Back to 80s: Hello, my husband!

Chapter 228 Beloveds
How could Zhu Zidong not know Zhang Yuanyuan's purpose.

She has a lot of little thoughts!

However, for such a person, as long as the other party has a strong enough background, she would not dare to act recklessly, and would even show all kinds of respect and flattery.

Ever since, Zhu Zidong said with a smile: "They are all close relatives of Rong Rong. They came to the county to do business, but I thought I hadn't seen that little guy for several days. It's strange to miss him. Come and have a look." , to see how he is adapting and how he is doing well in kindergarten."

After Zhang Yuanyuan heard this, her eyeballs rolled bulgingly.

It turned out to be a close relative.

That's a pretty close relationship.

Zhang Yuanyuan said flatteringly: "Children's adaptability is better than adults. Although there was a small episode in the middle, it's all over now, and it's over."

"Small episode? What is it?" Zhu Zidong asked Zhang Yuanyuan as if he didn't know anything.

Zhang Yuanyuan saw that Zhu Zidong asked her what she said, so she quickly told Zhu Zidong about Rong Rong being excluded by other children in the kindergarten.

"This child who has lived in the county since he was a child has never seen what the countryside looks like. Some adults have said that the countryside is described as a bit unbearable. It is almost like a virgin forest. There is nothing. Children, mind I don’t have the maturity of an adult, so I feel that all kinds of things in the countryside are not good, and I also discriminate against those who come from the countryside. When I heard that Xiao Rongrong came from the countryside, it is inevitable that... This is wrong. I have severely criticized those who come from the countryside yesterday Discriminatory children. However, I have to say that Xiao Rongrong's tutor is good. Although she was discriminated against by her classmates, she didn't cry or cry loudly. Unlike other children, who were very noisy The entire kindergarten is about to be demolished.”

Zhu Zidong nodded in agreement, and said: "My family Rongrong was brought up by his great-grandfather and great-grandmother. Both his great-grandfather and great-grandmother were intellectuals, and they also taught and educated people before retiring. Rongrong grew up If you are influenced by your ears and eyes, the tutor naturally has nothing to say."

As if inadvertently, the identities of Old Man Bao and Mrs. Bao were revealed.

Zhang Yuanyuan was slightly surprised in her heart.

The background behind this tolerance is really deep enough, even the great-grandfather and great-grandmother are not such unknown juniors.

"Yes, it's no wonder that when I first saw Rong Rong, I felt that Rong Rong is very different." Zhang Yuanyuan praised Tolerance vigorously, wishing to exaggerate Tolerance into a flower, "The future of this child It can’t be wrong. Although I haven’t been in the kindergarten for a long time, I have met many children, but there is no child like Rong Rong. They are excellent in all aspects. It makes me a grown-up. Shame..."

Zheng was praising endlessly, and unknowingly came to the small class where Rongrong was.

Tolerance was bullied again today.

Those who bullied him were still yesterday's group of children, and because of Kong Mengwan's humiliation last night, carrying things to the home of the bullying and tolerant children, and apologizing to the children and their parents, the words of these children became even more ugly.

"You bumpkin! You said yesterday that you are not a bumpkin, but what happened? Your mother came to apologize in person! She said it was all your fault! Your mother is your own mother, and your mother said that you are not good, but you can still be good Where did you go? Hillbilly! Ugly! Don't deny it!"

"That's right! His mother also came to my house last night. She tried to please me in every way and bought me a lot of food. She was worried that she wouldn't be nice to you, a country bumpkin."

"What's the fun with country bumpkins? Rustic! My grandma said, people like them have mud on their legs. If we get close to them, their legs will get mud on their legs too. This mud How dirty! We don't want to play with you bumpkins."

"Not to play with him, but his mother gave us a lot of food! Seriously, I kind of like those snacks."

"What's the matter? In front of his mother, he said that he played with him. Anyway, his mother doesn't believe this country bumpkin, so she believes us."

"It makes sense! In this way, we will have endless snacks every day!"

"good idea!"

Inclusive of the whole person listless.

Faced with all kinds of ridicule from these little classmates, he didn't reason with them first like yesterday, and then suppressed them with his fists.

Because of Kong Mengwan's forced intervention, all kinds of discipline last night and this morning made him feel like he had chicken plague, and he couldn't get any energy out of him.

I was so worried that I couldn't hold back and resisted these little classmates again, and then my mother would go door-to-door to give gifts and apologize like last night.

He felt ashamed of himself.

It also made him doubt himself.

Obviously it wasn't him who did the wrong thing.

Why did his mother think that he did something wrong, not only did not stand by his side, but also scolded him all the time.

This made him really sad.

Standing at the door of the small class, Zhu Zidong saw that Tolerance was like a poor little boy, he huddled in the corner aggrieved, folded his hands on the small table, buried his little head in his arms, and let the people around him The little classmates pointed at him, but did not make any resistance. Zhu Zidong was so distressed that it was almost as if a piece of his own flesh had been gouged out. He squatted down before him, patted Rongrong's little arm lightly, and called softly: "Rongrong, Rongrong? My little aunt is here to see you!"

He also put the cake in his hand gently on the edge of the small desk, "Look up quickly, what good things did my aunt buy you?"

Hearing the familiar and begging voice, Rong Rong immediately raised his head from his arms.

Seeing that it was really Zhu Zidong, her tolerant eyes filled with tears, she quickly got out of her seat and threw herself into Zhu Zidong's arms, "Little aunt..."

His voice was choked up, and tears welled up from the corners of his eyes.

But because the little classmates around him were all looking at him, Rong Rong held back the tears forcefully, not letting the tears roll down from the sockets of his eyes.

But it still looks pitiful and has suffered a lot of grievances.

Zhu Zidong kissed his tolerant little face, and then gently patted his back to comfort him.

Seeing that Rong Rong gradually calmed down, he changed the subject, pointed to the cake on his small desk, and said, "Look at this cake, do you like it?"

Rongrong nodded without hesitation, and said, "I like it! As long as my aunt buys it for Rongrong, I like it! I like it very much!"

When Rong Rong said these words, the children who surrounded Rong Rong just now nodded in unison, and kept swallowing at the cake on the table.

(End of this chapter)