The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Suddenly, a child nearby accidentally bumped Yueyue's arm, Yueyue whispered 'ah', and then looked at Gu Lingling with red eyes.

Gu Lingling's heart was raised.

She saw that the porridge in Yueyue's hand was spilled on her hand because of the collision. It should be scalded.

"Did you burn it?" Liang Liang stared at the boy and hurried to take the bowl.

Yueyue nodded with red eyes.

He saw that Liangliang had wiped her with his handkerchief and blew again, "it's okay, it doesn't hurt."

With that, I stopped queuing and helped my sister bring back the bowl and put it in front of her seat.

I had to help Yueyue cook, but Yueyue stopped me. "Brother, I can do it myself."

She looked at Gu Lingling, and Gu Lingling made a refueling gesture.

Yueyue smiled sweetly, and then went to cook happily.

"That little boy is really friendly and sensible." A mother nearby said, "if my smelly boy had half of him, I would burn incense. I didn't know to apologize for hitting someone just now."

"Yes, I don't know how his mother taught him. Why is he so sensible? Look at the way he served the meal. He didn't scatter it at all."

Which is like the monkey in their house? Fluffy.

Gu Lingling's sweat face.

So this is the mother who bumped into her daughter and didn't apologize.

"Apologize."

At this time, Gu Lingling heard a bright voice.

Liang Liang looked at the little boy just now with a bowl, and a little rice was sprinkled on his sleeve and poured on the ground.

"Oh, are you all right? It didn't burn you." The teacher hurried over and looked at Liang Liang.

Liang Liang shook his head, "he just hit the moon and burned it."

"Really? The teacher will go to see the moon later." Mr. Hu checked the bright clothes first. Fortunately, only a little was spilled. Nothing happened.

I went to see Yueyue again.

Yueyue's hand was no longer painful at this time, but her skin was tender and long white, so she could see a little red, and teacher Hu touched some medicine.

"Long long, come here." Miss Hu called the little boy who hit him over, "what did the teacher say when I was fighting?"

"Don't rush, don't rob." Long long whispered.

"Then why do you still do this? You see you hit Liangliang and Yueyue, and Yueyue's hands are red." Hu said.

Long long lowered his head and didn't speak.

Mr. Hu looked, touched his head and said, "how about apologizing? Little man has the courage to admit that he did something wrong."

Long long looked up at Yueyue, looked at Liangliang again, and then shrunk his mouth.

Wow, I burst into tears.

"Hey, why are you crying?" A grandmother next to long long's mother said, "isn't that an apology?"

As he spoke, he ran forward and hugged his child in his arms. Dragon boy, be good, don't cry, be good. "

Various comforts.

"Grandma long long..." teacher Hu wanted to say something, but finally didn't say, "then take long long to the room over there to appease."

On the other side of the classroom, there is a place for children to rest, with their little beds.

Long long's mother hurried to hold long long to the other side.

Gu Lingling didn't move, watching the performance of her two children all the way.

Mr. Hu squatted on the ground, said a few words to Yueyue and Liangliang, and then went to see other children.

Yueyue glanced at Gu Lingling, smiled at her and continued to eat.

And the cry of long long is even louder over there.