Mr.Li's good wife delivered the door

Joe Siyu's face was red and blue, and the whole person was bad. What's the matter? Why do people care so much about their own business now? Besides, they can see from that eye that sweety is Li mochuan's daughter?

But these people gave her a wake-up call. Now sweety likes Li mochuan so much that she shouldn't quarrel with Li mochuan in front of sweety, so that sweety doesn't think she's deliberately looking for Li mochuan's trouble. What if she likes Li mochuan more and doesn't like her?

He glared at Li Mo Chuan fiercely. Qiao Siyu wanted to turn around and leave with sweety in his arms. Suddenly he heard a young voice, "Uncle Li, Uncle Li, I'm here..."

Qiao Siyu subconsciously looked at the past and saw a little girl carved with powder and jade rushed to Li mochuan from a pile of children. The next second, Li mochuan picked up the little girl.

"Did you have a good time at school today?"

"I was very happy. I also performed a program, which won the praise of the teacher and the applause of the students."

"Well, that's good..."

The little girl blushed with praise from Li mochuan, "Uncle Li, thank you for picking me up..."

While talking, the little girl saw sweety. After giving sweety a disdainful look, the little girl deliberately shouted: "Uncle Li, I'll tell you something. These two days, our class suddenly inserted a transfer student. She is four years old, but she can't even read a-o-e. don't say that. She doesn't even know her parents and grandparents of Chinese characters. She's really stupid... I don't know how her parents taught her..."

Sweety curled her lips and buried her little head in Josie's arms.

Josie could see that the girl was talking about sweety and said coldly: "this child, sweety has lived in Fiji since she was born. It's normal that she doesn't understand Chinese, but I believe my daughter will catch up with the progress soon. Believe it or not, my daughter will be better than you in the future..."

After saying that, Qiao Siyu directly hugged sweety and left. When sweety left, he also turned his head and looked at Li mochuan. He was reluctant to give up as much as he could, with thick grievances.

Li mochuan is a little distressed and wants to hold sweety now.

"Hum... Living in Fiji is amazing. With such a fierce mother, where can sweety be better?"

Hearing the speech, Li mochuan frowned and put the little girl down. "Let's go. I'll take you home."

"Uncle Li, I'm so tired today. Take me to cheshan."

For mean people, Li mochuan never had a good face, but the child was still young after all. He said faintly: "I'm only responsible for picking you up, not holding you..."

When he got to the car, Li mochuan put the little girl on the children's chair, started the car and said faintly: "Xiangxiang, you are four years old. Sweety is four years old just like you. She has always lived in Fiji, and you have always lived in China. Your Chinese is better than her, but your English is no better than her... We can see everyone's shortcomings, but we always ignore our own shortcomings. If you want to really grow up, you have to admit the advantages of others..."

Said, Li mochuan's tone was a little cold, "a person who pokes people's pain with other people's shortcomings will only hurt himself in the end, understand?"