Although the words are directed at Tan Jinhui, they are directed at Cui Pingjun and Qian Qian.

When the young female teacher heard this, she looked at Cui Pingjun awkwardly and nervously. She didn't expect Tan Jinhui's mother to say this.

Cui Pingjun almost broke her teeth in anger, but she didn't show it on her face. She reached out and waved her hand. Then she covered her nose as if she couldn't bear it and said, "what a big smell!"

Tan Jinhui's mother's face changed, and she asked: "you tell me clearly, who are you talking about?"

Cui Pingjun didn't hear the usual saying, "I smell another inferior perfume."

Tan Jinhui's mother's angry face was green, she said: "don't talk nonsense if you don't know the goods! I use authentic French Dior perfume, not your dumpling! "

Cui Pingjun hummed and said, "that's really enough. You can't hide your perfume with such expensive perfume!"

After all, he works as a lawyer. In terms of eloquence, Cui Pingjun is naturally not bad. She can often put the judge speechless, not to mention just a housewife, all day long only know about shopping beauty Tan Jinhui's mother.

Tan Jinhui's mother's eyes are wide open, and her eyes are almost out of her eyes. She points out to Cui Pingjun: "you, you, you..." you haven't been there for a long time.

Cui Pingjun looked at Tan Jinhui's mother and said, "you have no right to tell me what my family is like! You'd better take care of yourself. If you smell too much, you will be poisoned! " With that, Cui Pingjun took Qian Qian and left.

The rest of Tan Jinhui's mother hopped in the office and walked far away. Cui Pingjun also heard Tan Jinhui's mother say angrily to teacher Chao: "I strongly suggest that you don't accept children from single parent families in kindergartens. Such a woman that nobody wants can't teach children well! If this woman's son is not allowed to leave, I will join other parents in protest! "

Cui Pingjun closed her eyes. Having experienced this, she was not prepared to let Qian Qian continue to study in this kindergarten. Cui Pingjun remembers that Qian Qian told her that other children in the class said he didn't have a father. Now, it seems that this boy named Tan Jinhui said it. If so, there is nothing wrong with the fight between Qian Qian and Tan Jinhui.

It's time to change the kindergarten for Qian Qian.

Cui Pingjun thought and took Qian Qian's hand, striding home.

It seemed that he felt his mother's unhappiness. He didn't speak, cry or make noise. He walked with his legs and tried to keep up with his mother's pace. Until he couldn't keep up, he began to shout, "Mom!"

Hearing Qian Qian's cry, Cui Pingjun came back to herself. She stopped and looked down at Qian Qian. Then she reached out and touched Qian Qian's head and said, "Qian Qian, mom is going to change your kindergarten, OK?"

Qian Qian raised his little face. Because he was walking a little fast just now, he gasped and his chest was slightly undulating. He looked at his mother, nodded and said, "good!"

Looking at such a good and sensible Qian Qian, Cui Pingjun almost burst into tears with a sour nose.

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Mother and son hand in hand, back home, ready to open the door at the door, Cui Pingjun found that the stairs that squatted a person, when she was ready to look carefully, the eyes of modesty immediately called: "Yo Yo uncle!"

Like the Red Army waiting to meet revolutionary comrades, the voice was joyful and urgent.

Hearing Qianqian's cry, the man stood up and looked at Cui Pingjun, with curly hair and peach blossom eyes... Who is Ji wuche?!

I don't know why, at the moment when Ji wuche's four eyes were opposite, Cui Pingjun had an abnormal feeling in his heart!

Over the years, when she was aggrieved and frustrated outside, every time she came home, she licked the wound alone. Modesty was too small to share her sadness and sadness! Many times, she thought, as long as there is a person beside her, even if nothing is said, just quietly looking at her, she will feel that she is not a person!

When Ji wuche looked at her just now, she really had a feeling that she was not alone!

Qianqian happily pours down Ji wuche's arms. Ji wuche squats down, holds him up, and looks at Qian Qian's scratched elbow. Ji wuche asks, "does it still hurt?"

Cui Pingjun found that Qian Qian's elbow was bruised, but she didn't know it. Qian Qian didn't tell her, but Ji wuche knew it.

Qianqian is especially coquettish to Ji wuche. He curls his small mouth and says: "it hurts."

Then, Cui Pingjun saw a scene that made her incredible. Ji wuche blew on his modest elbow, which was very similar to his usual way of hanging around, with a kind of unspeakable tenderness.