A pair of cold little hands hesitated for a while, and finally caught her palm.

Xu Yangyang was frozen by the temperature.

She has worked as a volunteer in an orphanage before, and has dealt with many children. She knows that children of this age, especially boys, are like a small stove. They are hot everywhere they go, and they rarely encounter body temperature.Such a low child.

It wasn't until Wen Fan was led out of the desk by her that Xu Yangyang noticed that at the beginning of November when even adults wore thick two-piece suits, he was actually only wearing a cartoon T-shirt with aA thin cardigan.

Xu Yangyang held his two little hands in his palms, folded them together, rubbed them lightly, trying to warm his cold hands a little, and asked the teacher, "Teacher Fu, does Wen Fan have any clothes at school?Could you please help me get it?"

The teacher nodded repeatedly, turned around and left the office, and walked to the children's rest area.

Wen Fan seemed to have not reacted yet, and stared blankly at Xu Yangyang with a pair of big black eyes. There seemed to be doubts in his eyes, but he still let Xu Yangyang hold his hand obediently, without refuting.

Jiang Zhou's mother, who finally stopped for a while, saw that Wen Fan finally stood up, put the paper cup in her hand on the table, and started rambling again:

"I really don't want to blame you. You are such a big child and you hide there when you have an accident. Didn't your mother teach you what is polite? You are gloomy and silent all day long, as if you are possessed by some dirty thing.I feel unlucky to be at the same table with our Xiao Zhou..."

"Mother Jiang Zhou."

Xu Yangyang interrupted her irritating chatter.

"The children are all present, please pay attention to your wording. If you have something to say, just say it directly, and don't go around criticizing the children. The children are at the same table anyway, and they are equal."

"Oh," the other party became more excited when he heard it, and snorted, "Sure enough, a rude mother taught a rude son. My family Jiang Zhou is a single descendant of three generations, and his grandparents are well-known figures in Ningcheng. Xiao ZhouIf it breaks somewhere, can your family afford it?! Hehe, it's still equal, can Wen Fan compare to him?"

After finishing speaking, she glanced contemptuously at the thin and silent Wen Fan beside Xu Yangyang, her eyes were full of disdain.

And Xiao Wen Fan kept his head down for the rest of the time, except for the glance he raised his head to look at Xu Yangyang just now, and kept silent, only looking down at the little dinosaur pattern on his shoes.

In fact, he had heard many people say the same thing as this aunt. Although he didn't understand a lot of the content, the general meaning was that he was not as good as other children, and no other children were worth protecting.

Of course, no one will protect him except Dad.

After listening to the repeated words countless times, don't seem to care too much, but just feel a little irritated.

He likes a quiet place, the quiet makes him feel peaceful, and the noise makes him feel uncomfortable.

If there is something like paper at hand, he really wants to tear it up.

He really likes the feeling of being broken, and likes that the originally complete and plain paper becomes no longer flat in his hands, and gradually turns into a little bit of fragments, until it can never return to its original appearance.

That crisp tearing sound could break him out of other people's noisy words.

I have to ask father for some blank paper when get home later.

While looking at the little dinosaur with teeth and claws on his shoes, he thought in a daze.

Suddenly, a pair of warm hands covered his ears.

The complicated world just now quieted down in an instant, only the dull humming sound covered all the noisy sounds, and the restlessness in his heart was instantly smoothed away.

Wen Fan was a little dazed, and slowly raised his head, wanting to see the woman who pulled himself out from under the desk just now, and is now covering her ears with her hands.

She seems to be very different from before.

It's a pity that she didn't seem to notice her looking up at all.

Wen Fan's short stature made him only able to see the other's fair chin, and the mouth that kept opening and closing.

The little boy sighed, retracted his raised neck, and began to look at the aunt who looked like a savage Cretaceous raptor opposite.

Auntie’s expression is so scary, but her mouth, which was still talking just now, turned into a "." shape in surprise, then into an "o" shape, and finally into a big "O"The shape, the eyes are also staring round.

The red-faced aunt just now turned into a blue-faced aunt in an instant, and her eyebrows seemed to fly to her temples.

Wen Fan thought it was amused, and subconsciously raised his head again to share this interesting event with the people around him, this time he happened to meet Xu Yangyang's eyes that looked angry but actually concealed a smile.

She noticed his gaze, and she kept talking, but she winked at him secretly, and asked him if she was doing a good job with her eyes.

Wen Fan thought it was funny, so he followed her example and blinked vigorously.He is not very familiar with this action, and it is a little jerky and cute.

Although he doesn't quite understand what it means to blink, but he always finds it fun to go back and forth.

The mother and son who met for the first time here have just successfully completed the first eye contact that is more silent than sound, and Jiang Zhou's mother, who has just been beaten by Xu Yangyang, is shaking with anger, grabbing her son's arm and trying to rush over.Pulling the child was so painful that he began to cry.

She was blocked by her son, and felt that the child was too embarrassing for her, so she slapped him on the back with two slaps.

"Why are you crying? Howling! Why did my mother come here today? It's not because of you! You bastard, howling every day!"

Xu Yangyang looked at the scene in front of him, subconsciously frowned, and was about to step forward to stop him, but fortunately Teacher Fu came back in time, and it was another good coaxing.

After coaxing the son to coax the mother, the young female teacher was sweating anxiously in the slightly cold early winter.

As for Xu Yangyang, he took the coat from the teacher early in the morning, put it on for Wen Fan, and then took the child and left the right and wrong center quickly, holding Wen Fan and sitting on the teacher's office chair next door.

After asking softly, she learned the whole story of the afternoon's incident from Wen Fan.

It started out as nothing more than a fight between children.

When the children took a nap, the teacher reminded them to drink water, but Jiang Zhou didn't like to drink, so he handed his water bottle to Wen Fan and asked him to drink it for him.

Wen Fan still had more than half of the water in his kettle, so naturally he didn't want to, so he subconsciously dodged back, but Jiang Zhou, who was rushing forward, didn't expect him to dodge, one of them didn't stop, and the back of his hand hit the corner of the wooden bed.

It wasn't a big deal at first, but Jiang Zhou had always been spoiled by the family. Although the force of hitting the corner of the bed was not heavy, it was enough to make a child cry.

Jiang Zhou's mother happened to be bored at home watching the indoor surveillance of the kindergarten, and when she saw the child sitting on the ground crying, she ran here angrily.After she came, not distinguishing red-green or black-white blamed all the problems on Wen Fan, insisting on clamoring for Wen Fan's parents to come, and must deal with this matter properly.

Jiang Zhou's mother's yelling disturbed the order of the kindergarten, and the teacher had no choice but to contact Wen Fan's parents.But Wen Fan's father couldn't get through on the phone, and it was Wen Fan who remembered his mother's phone number, so he found Xu Yangyang.

Although Wen Fan was only four and a half years old, he could speak clearly and his tone of voice was up and down. He told this incident like a short story, and Xu Yangyang listened very carefully.

After listening to it, she only had one thought, the incident was provoked by Jiang Zhou, and the hand was also bumped by him himself. In short, it was just one sentence, it deserves it.

With a general plan in mind, Xu Yangyang patted Wen Fan's back lightly, signaling him to get off his lap, then stood up, smoothed the wrinkled skirt that he had just sat on just now, and held Wen Fan's little hand with his head held high.Walking forward, one big and one small stood in front of Jiang Zhou's mother, looking extraordinarily imposing.

Xu Yangyang greeted the teacher first, and then unceremoniously put forward his own ideas with Jiang Zhou's mother:

"I have already understood the matter clearly from Little Fan. This matter is your son's fault from the beginning to the end. Little Fan just rejected Jiang Zhou's unreasonable request, and he refused politely, but you framed him like this"Mother Jiang Zhou, you are an adult, even if you have no expectations for your future development, at least you should set an example for your children."

Without waiting for the other party to speak, Xu Yangyang continued:

"If you still have objections to this matter, the monitoring in the park can prove everything, and the children around at the time of the incident could tell right from wrong. If it doesn't work, we can call the police and ask everyone to help commentJudge, is this Wen Fan's fault or your family's Jiang Zhou's fault."

Wen Fan heard that Xu Yangyang didn't question his words at all, but believed them all, and even directly confronted the other party. This rare sense of trust made him a little at a loss, but he quickly raised his bright eyes, frowned, and looked towardsLooking at Xu Yangyang, he showed a big sincere smile.

It's a pity that Xu Yangyang was staring at Jiang Zhou's mother with rounded eyes, trying to exude his aggressive temperament hidden under his gentle appearance, and didn't notice his vivid expression.

Jiang Zhou's mother was always unreasonable and wanted to make troubles. Part of the reason why she came to school today was because she had suffered from the old lady at home just now, and she had nowhere to vent her anger., All of a sudden aroused fighting spirit.

But even the impulsive people were a little disappointed under Xu Yangyang's series of inquiries.

In the end, it is unreasonable, and if it is entangled like this, in case the police really shocked the police, the little broken child and his mother did not care about any status, but his family was also a face and a face, but he fell.

Jiang Zhou's mother persuaded herself in her heart, and then coughed twice, pretending to be dignified in the chair, pretending to be generous, "Okay, this time I barely be considered to forgive you."

After all, she was a little unconvinced, and she couldn't help but babbled a few more words: "But your family Wen Fan really needs to be taken care of. I never called people when I saw me before. Such impolite children are really rare now.How can he be as obedient as Jiang Zhou..."

As she said, she got up and pulled Jiang Zhou's hand to thank the teacher, so she was ready to go home.Before turning around, a look was not left to Xu Yangyang.

Xu Yangyang looked at her back and patted Wen Fan's small shoulders.Wen Fan quickly nodded immediately.

"Goodbye!"

As soon as Jiang Zhou's mother stepped on the threshold, there was a crispy child sound behind her, with a large volume, which was scared that she was almost stumbled by the threshold.

She buffered two steps forward to slow down, looking back inexplicably.

Xu Yangyang came out slowly behind her. Wen Fan's little hand was holding Xu Yangyang's little finger and followed tightly.

Xu Yangyang lowered his head, exaggeratedly gave Wen Fan a thumbs up, and praised with a smile: "Our Little Fan is awesome! You are so polite."

Wen Fan laughed a little shy, scratched his head, hid behind Xu Yangyang, and his face was stuck to her pants legs, and looked at the opposite side with a small head.

And Jiang Zhou's mother did not hit a place, and it was not easy to refute. She pulled her son to go back and went out, and Xu Yangyang came slowly:

"Oh, Jiang Zhou's mother, it's not that Little Fan doesn't want to call people, it's just that they don't want to call people who are rude. If you want to hear him call you so much, then you can talk about it. Our Little Fan is considerate and will definitely satisfy you..”

She touched Wen Fan's little head, and continued to look up at Jiang Zhou's mother: "And ... I didn't call me when I was here. Why are you going to say hello to us now?"

Jiang Zhou's mother had a good face, and she was so angry that she dared not vent. She fell into her own pit and couldn't let her son's bad name on her back. Just endured his mouth to let his son say goodbye, and heard Xu Yangyang coming.One sentence:

"Actually, I don't care about the child's question that the child is shouting or not. After all, children should respect them. However, Mother Jiang Zhou, just now you have criticized us Wen FanA meal, adults always have to take responsibility, do you want to say something to us Wen Fan? "

Jiang Zhou's mother glanced at Wen Fan and glanced at Xu Yangyang again. She couldn't believe that the other party had to apologize to a child.

She was so fierce in her eyebrows, and Xu Yangyang looked light and light, but just when she noticed that she wanted to go, she came with a disorder: "Oh ... anyway, Ningcheng has a face and face, thisIf any newspaper reporter knows ... "

Jiang Zhou's mother didn't want to consume again with Xu Yangyang, gritted her teeth and said "I'm sorry", and then dragged her son to leave in anger.

Until the two people came out of the kindergarten door, Xu Yangyang also heard her high -pitched female voice, "Eat you*! I see you like a grilled intestine!" Later, the little boy's sharp crying sound.

Hearing the lively, Xu Yangyang felt that the little finger was squeezed gently, bowed his head, and saw Wen Fan's clear pupils.

Wen Fan blinked, and Xu Yangyang also blinked.

The two smiled at each other.

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Hey, did not expect that the collection actually rose up, thank you obediently ~