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It was her daughter who was fighting with my son

When Qiao Weiyi arrived at the junior master's office, she saw two small children who were standing against the wall with their bags on their backs and their heads lowered.

One of them was a delicate little girl wearing a pink and white undershirt with a fluffy yellow jacket. She had tied up her beautiful braids, and on her hair was an oversized bow. Her little head was bobbing up and down, and her bow was swaying along with her.

The other one was a little boy in a white core-neck sweater. His dark blue jacket was stained, so he simply took it off and threw it aside.

On the other hand, the young teacher was sitting at his desk on the phone with a fawning expression on his face.

When Qiao Weiyi came in, the young master only smiled and nodded towards Qiao Weiyi, then pointed towards Little Qiao who was by the wall, and continued to talk to the person on the other side of the phone, ignoring Qiao Weiyi.

Qiao Weiyi did not mind, she walked straight behind her daughter.

"Qiao Nuo."

"..." "Here."

Hearing that, Qiao Nuo shrunk her shoulders and turned around pitifully, raising her head to look at Qiao Weiyi who had an unsightly expression.

Hearing Qiao Weiyi's voice, Zhang Niansheng also subconsciously raised his head to look at him, then looked at Qiao Weiyi, then looked at the door, disappointed and lonely, she lowered his head again.

Daddy didn't come...

He clenched his hands into fists, trying his best to maintain a calm and tranquil appearance, preventing himself from revealing even the slightest hint of weakness.

Qiao Weiyi did not care about Zhang Niansheng, because Qiao Nuo's current appearance did not look like she was someone who had fought before, only that she was dressed neatly and her hair was not messy at all, and there was not even a speck of dirt on her face, how did it look like she was fighting?

On the other hand, Zhang Niansheng was in a miserable state. Didn't he see that other than the footprints, there were also a few beautiful buttons on the dark green jacket.

Qiao Nuo shrunk her shoulders, her eyelids drooping as she did not dare make a sound.

Qiao Weiyi said with a cold face: "The doctor said, your body isn't well now, you can't exercise like other children, and you still went to fight. Qiao Nuo, when did you become so disobedient?"

Qiao Nuo's two small hands tightly clenched together, her lips slightly widened, and she softly said. "mama, I'm wrong, I won't be like this ever again."

Raising her head to look at Qiao Weiyi, her beautiful glass-like eyes were already tainted by a thin layer of mist.

Seeing that Qiao Nuo looked like she was about to cry or not, Qiao Weiyi, who had calmed down with great difficulty, softened her heart, how could she bear to coldly reprimand him again?

She helplessly rubbed Qiao Nuo's hair, "You, when will you be able to relieve mama's worries?"

Qiao Weiyi squatted down, pulled Qiao Nuo to her side, then revealed a gentle smile, and looked at Zhang Niansheng: "Little friend, our family's little Qiao knows his wrongs, I'll let little Qiao apologize to you, okay?"

Zhang Niansheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was talking to him.

He curiously looked at Qiao Weiyi, then looked at him.

Qiao Nuo stuck her tongue out at him and revealed a mischievous smile.

"…"

Qiao Weiyi was surprised. How could the two kids who had fought each other get along so happily?

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard once again from outside the office.

Zhang Niansheng could not care about Qiao Weiyi and Qiao Nuo anymore, as he stared at the door and the outside through the window, waiting for his father to come!

Without disappointing him, Zhang Shiyan's tall and straight figure appeared at the entrance.

Wasn't this the woman from earlier?

Was it her daughter who was fighting with my son?