Xu Yangyang led Wen Fan back to the office, and thanked the teacher earnestly.

The teacher didn't have two children who each played 30 big boards. At least before she came, Wen Fan was given a chance to escape and face the fierce parents by himself. This young teacher was doing his best.

Compared with the tit-for-tat just now, Xu Yangyang is much gentler now.When the teacher heard her thanking him, he smiled modestly and waved his hands, repeatedly saying that he had many shortcomings.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, Xu Yangyang took Wen Fan to say goodbye to the teacher, turned around and left the office door.

There was still some golden sun outside just now, but now it has been hidden behind the thick clouds, with scattered rays of light.It's cloudy now, like it's going to rain.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them walked out of the iron gate of the kindergarten, the sudden gust of wind had already rolled up coin-sized raindrops and knocked them down at their feet, carrying a hint of the chill of approaching winter.

Standing under the eaves, Xu Yangyang fumbled for her bag, but found nothing. Instead, Wen Fan at the side took out an umbrella from his small schoolbag and handed it to her.

She pressed the switch button of the umbrella handle, and the umbrella surface shook open neatly.

Xu Yangyang was about to lead Wen Fan forward together, but the gust of wind suddenly changed direction, not only blowing the umbrella crooked, but also drenching Wen Fan's face.

Xu Yangyang almost forgot that he was holding a little one by his hand, and it was a short and thick little Douding.Looking at Wen Fan's face covered with rain, she simply gave up her plan to move forward in the rain.

Although I am not afraid of catching a cold, if the child gets caught in the shower, it will be troublesome.

Children's bodies are inherently fragile, especially such a thin child.

Pedestrians on both sides hurriedly hid under the eaves to avoid the rain, while Xu Yangyang took Wen Fan into a milk tea shop and ordered a glass of milk for himself and Wen Fan.

Wen Fan was carried into the high chair by Xu Yangyang, holding warm milk in his hands, dangling his feet, suddenly feeling a little happy.

He looked up at Xu Yangyang with bright eyes, but found that the other party seemed to be in deep thought, his face was not very good, his brows were slightly frowned, and he looked a little tangled and depressed.

She...wouldn't be thinking that she caused trouble for her today, so she hates herself...

Thinking of this, Wen Fan's originally happy expression drooped in an instant, a trace of sadness appeared on his thin face, his round eyes were slightly lowered, and a pitiful air appeared from his whole body.field.

But after thinking about it, he finally jumped off the stool, ran over, grabbed Xu Yangyang's wrist, and shook it cautiously: "No, don't be angry, okay..."

Xu Yangyang, who was immersed in his own world just now, realized that he couldn't help laughing when he looked at the kid beside him who was not as tall as he was sitting, but looked at him with a very serious expression.

She stretched out her hand to rub his fluffy black hair, and rubbed the hair that was hanging down obediently into a chicken nest.

"No, I'm not mad at Little Fan."

In fact, just now Xu Yangyang was just thinking about what to do next when he came to this world.

But looking at the child's still somewhat tangled expression, she continued to add: "I was thinking, just now, I forgot to ask the other party to write me a letter of guarantee. Oh, what if that kid bullies you again next time?"Woolen cloth?"

"No!" Wen Fan heaved a sigh of relief, then clenched his fists and told Xu Yangyang seriously, "Next time I will resist!"

Hearing his childish and cruel words, Xu Yangyang's depression was swept away, and he felt that the child was so cute, but he couldn't help stretching out his claws to his head, and continued to mess up his broken hair.

"Okay, Little Fan is so brave!"

The gentle hand of a woman gently caressed her head, which was a feeling she had never felt before.

Wen Fan stared blankly at the woman with a gentle expression in front of him, stepped forward and hugged her waist lightly, his tender face pressed against her clothes, and his voice was soft.

"But... this time I'm not brave at all. Dad told me to hit me back when I was beaten, but I didn't..."

Xu Yangyang was taken aback by the sudden hug, but he quickly realized that he reached out to caress his thin shoulders, and after hearing what he said, he patted him on the back lightly.

"No wow, Little Fan is already very good. To be able to say no bravely, and say no to such a strong opponent, is already a very good behavior."

"But he is so scary, I dare not fight him." The muffled voice of the child continued to sound in his arms.

Xu Yangyang thought for a while, then supported his small shoulders with both hands, making him startled mentally, and then met his eyes with a hint of surprise in frustration because of the sudden raising of his head, with a serious expression.

"Actually, you did a good job this time. You are a child who is only 4 years old. You can be afraid or avoid. You have protected yourself well and are willing to tell me about it. You have done a great job.And it's not your fault, it's the other party's fault from the beginning to the end."

After a pause, she continued: "However, what Dad said is not unreasonable, but what Dad said is more suitable for use when the strength is evenly matched. A thin little arm like Little Fan needs to be opposed to the strong little arm of the kid on the other side."Fight, then we will suffer, this is not the way of smart people."

Wen Fan nodded half-understood, and then gave a firm "hmm", with a faint crying sound in his voice, but he was quickly suppressed by himself.

Xu Yangyang handed the milk on the opposite side of the table to Wen Fan's hand, and carried him to the side of his seat, and the two sat in a row.

Wen Fan held the milk with both hands and took a sip lightly, with a faint milk stain on his lips.

Sure enough, it was a child.

Xu Yangyang was amused, took out a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth for him, rolled his eyes, and continued: "Next time we are bullied, hit us if we can, and if we can't, just push away, and said loudly, 'You can't hit someone! You're making me angry!'"

She thought for a while, and then added: "Just like when Little Fan said 'Auntie Goodbye' loudly just now, just use that volume. Look at the big aunts at that time were scared by you, we Little Fan reallySo brave!"

Wen Fan pursed his lips shyly.In fact, he didn't know how he could speak so loudly at that time, it seemed that this was the time when he spoke the loudest in his memory.

I was worried about my poor performance, but I didn't expect to be praised.

but……

He put down the milk cup, entangled his little fingers, and asked with some confusion: "Then I will be hated by other classmates... They don't seem to like me very much."

After Xu Yangyang listened to his words, he looked calm on the surface, but his brain was running fast.

From the conversation just now and the other parent's words, it can be inferred that Wen Fan is a relatively introverted child, and he is not very good at expressing, and even because of some other small habits, other children do not accept him very well.

This is a serious problem that cannot be resolved in a short period of time, but we must still maintain a firm attitude towards being bullied.

"No," Xu Yangyang looked into his eyes, "It's not your own fault that you were bullied, otherwise you can ask your teacher or classmates, everyone doesn't like to bully other people's children."

Wen Fan nodded thoughtfully, and silently recited this passage in his heart.

"Not everyone in this world will treat you well or like you, and you don't need to like everyone." Xu Yangyang squeezed his little hand.

"For those who are not compatible, you can stay away; when they do something that makes you unhappy, you can also be angry. Remember that protecting yourself is always the first, you are yoursThe most important person in the world."

It was the first time for Wen Fan to come into contact with this concept, his little head couldn't move for a while, he thought hard for a while, and after a few seconds, he nodded solemnly, expressing that he had already remembered this sentence in his heart.

An obedient child is good.Xu Yangyang smiled and patted his head again.

This time, he straightened out his chicken nest head just now, and restored it to a cute little round head.

After Wen Fan drank the milk slowly, Xu Yangyang took his little hand and prepared to leave.

The rain outside was a little lighter, and now the faint sun had pierced through the clouds, and passers-by on the road held up their umbrellas and left the eaves in twos and threes.

Xu Yangyang didn't remember the way home, so he simply let Wen Fan walk a little ahead, while he pretended to be normal on the outside, but in fact he was secretly remembering the way home.

Her sense of direction has always been bad, and if she wants to come back to visit this child in the future, she may not be able to find a way to leave.

She didn't plan to go home with Wen Fan this time.

It would be fine if there were only children, but there is still a big man there.Although that man has not appeared a few times in the book, but according to his age, he is now young and strong.It's really inappropriate for a lonely man, a widow, and a little Douding to live together.

When paying just now, Xu Yangyang noticed that he still had tens of thousands of yuan on his mobile phone. Although it was not as much as expected, it was still enough to rent a house for a period of time. After he stabilized, he could find a job and be self-sufficient.

As for the plot...

She looked down at Wen Fan who was holding her little finger and walking forward solemnly.Although there was no unnecessary expression on his small face, he seemed much happier than when he first met him.

Hey, even the big villain in the future is just a simple kid who is always being bullied.All I can do is to help him as much as I can, hoping to give him a little more warmth.

Fortunately, Wen Fan's family lived very close, just across from the kindergarten, and the two of them crossed a road to the gate of the community.

Seeing Wen Fan politely calling uncle to the security guard in the sentry box, Xu Yangyang thought it was time for him to leave.

Just when she was about to tell Wen Fan to go back by himself, she saw Wen Fan looking to the left in surprise, with a hint of joy in his words:

"dad!"

At this time, the rain was getting heavier, Xu Yangyang subconsciously looked sideways.

There were countless people walking towards them, but the rain curtain blurred their faces, and they could only vaguely see various figures.

Xu Yangyang couldn't tell who Wen Fan's father was, but his eyes were attracted by an older man a few meters away.

There was a long scar on the man's chin, extending from the profile to the lower jaw.Even through the rain, you can vaguely see the horror of the scar.

He was wearing a peaked cap and did not open an umbrella. When he noticed Xu Yangyang's gaze, he turned his head reflexively and pretended to hide behind the tree trunk inadvertently.

Xu Yangyang always felt that the scar looked familiar, so he continued to cast his gaze involuntarily.

But suddenly, the handle of the umbrella in her hand was lifted, as if someone was standing behind her.

She turned around.

The rain was pattering, and the drizzle was like smoke and mist. She looked along the pair of white and clean hands holding the umbrella, and met a pair of beautiful and cold eyes.The color of the pupils is like jet-black jade, but they are alienated and indifferent, carrying a faint coolness.

The man was lightly dressed, a plain black jacket over a white T-shirt.

Even in the rain, he did not open an umbrella, and only covered his head with the hood of his coat. It could be seen that the hair on his forehead had been wet by the rain, and the strands were scattered in front of his eyes, which made the whole person feel moreBitter beauty.

And the hands that were slightly attached to her felt a chill. I don't know if it was the illusion brought by the rain, or the body temperature on his body was so cold.

This is the case, Xu Yangyang's little anger that was frightened just now dissipated in an instant, and he just wanted to politely ask the man in front of him if he was okay, when he heard his cold and distant voice like his eyes.

"Your umbrella got wet on Wen Fan."