"You're right. We still need to talk about it." Jiang's father stood firmly on Zhao Xiangyun's side.

"Dad, I'm not going to let him know the nature of this matter. He doesn't feel much. But I asked him. He is willing to change his teacher and won't have any rejection. "

Jiang Fu was both pleased and distressed, "Jinbao is a good child. When will you go to school tomorrow? I'll go with you. "

"Dad, you too?"

"It can't make people feel that there is no one in our Jiang family." Father Jiang.

"Good!"

Although he should go to Jiangfu, Zhao Xiangyun has a headache.

If Jiang Weimin knew about it again, he estimated that he would go with him.

By then, not everyone will know?

But it doesn't matter who goes. If her mother knows, she'll have to do a good job with a human dance gun.

Later, Jiang Weimin and his colleagues came back from work.

Everyone is very happy to see Zhao Xiangyun.

But before they could open their mouth to welcome themselves, Zhao Xiangyun pulled Jiang Weimin aside.

Zhao Xiangyun told Jiang Weimin about Jinbao.

Jiang Weimin blacked his face on the spot.

He tried to suppress his anger and said to Zhao Xiangyun, "I'll go to school with you tomorrow."

Zhao Xiangyun had guessed that this was the result. He nodded obediently, "OK!"

The atmosphere of dinner in the evening was somewhat depressing.

Warm treasure and Xiangyang were quiet and didn't say a word.

In addition, the air pressure around Jiang Weimin was lower than before. Several adults found something wrong.

Look at Jinbao again. It's still the same as before. It's holding a complete pig's hand. It's gnawing all over its mouth.

He didn't understand at all. His parents worked hard for him.

No way, who let him not feel that he was bullied by people touching his face and pinching a few.

In addition, he refused, which is even more natural. He felt that he had not been hurt at all.

The meal ended with Jinbao eating pig's hands, pulling two bowls of rice and one bowl of soup.

When he was full, he picked up a towel to wipe the oily oil stains on the corners of his mouth and prepared to take a bath. Jiang Weimin unexpectedly stopped him.

"Jinbao, you..."

"Dad, what's the matter with me? What do you want to ask me? Do you also know that we will have instant boiled mutton the day after tomorrow? " Jinbao's eyes are wide open.

With a smile on his cheek.

Jiang Weimin reached out and touched his head. "Yes, I see. What else do you want to eat during the holiday? Dad will take you."

Jinbao didn't think, "KFC, I want to drink coke."

Jiang Weimin: "OK! Tonight... You sleep with dad. "

Jiang Weimin wants to see Jinbao's injury, but he remembers to take photos of the cloud.

This matter has been known by many people and can no longer be known by others. Otherwise, a very simple thing will become complicated.

After hearing Jiang Weimin's words, Jinbao suddenly felt bad, "Dad, didn't you sleep with your mother? Why sleep with me? Did you quarrel with your mother? Or do you want to occupy my bed? "

Jiang Weimin: "

After kissing dad, he ran to his mother.

It's obviously pleading, but secretly, it's keeping your bed and the snacks you hide in bed and enjoy day and night.

"Mom, don't be angry with dad. Don't let him sleep with me. I... my feet stink."

Jinbao was afraid that Zhao Xiangyun didn't believe it and had to drag his shoes down. Zhao Xiangyun stopped it.

"All right, all right, your father's place. I'll tell him you'd better sleep by yourself."

With a positive answer, Jinbao disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Weimin just came out and looked at his wife Zhao Xiangyun with a helpless face.

The father is a real father, and the son doesn't know whether he is a real son or not.

……

The next day, Jiang Weimin and Zhao Xiangyun went to school to send four children to school.

Zhao Xiangyun always likes to exercise the independence of several children. In addition to paying tuition fees at the beginning of school, Zhao Xiangyun will accompany them. At other times, several children go to school and go to school together.

Now, it's not suitable for two people to send the children together.

Nuanbao and Xiangyang guessed the reason and didn't say anything.

They put their hopes on Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin.

The four children were sent to the school gate. Jiang Weimin didn't drive in directly, but returned to pick up Jiang Fu and Lin Lijun.

Father Jiang didn't sleep all night yesterday. Up to now, his eyes are red.

Lin Lijun also asked about Jinbao the first thing after seeing Zhao Xiangyun.

Zhao Xiangyun answered truthfully.

When four people arrived at school, it was time for class.

It's better.

Save it for the children to see.

"Go directly to the principal's office!" Father Jiang.

Others think the same.

Outside the headmaster's office, Zhao Xiangyun knocked on the door. Soon, a voice came from inside, "come in!"

Four people entered the office at the same time. The headmaster was surprised, "are you..."

"I'm the mother of Jiang Yuan, class 1, grade 2. This is my wife, this is the child's grandfather, and this is the child's uncle."

"You are..."

"The Chinese teacher in class two is Tang Xin, isn't he?"

The headmaster nodded, "yes, it's Miss Tang."

"Jiang Yuan went back and told me that teacher Tang often touched his face when he was fine."

After hearing this, the headmaster laughed, "I know that Jiang Yuan, Jiang Che and Jiang Si have three children. I remember triplets? And each looks good. Teacher Tang often says that Jiang Yuan and Jiang Che are very good-looking. Maybe I like it, so I can't help touching the child's face. "

Zhao Xiangyun looked serious. "I haven't finished my words yet. Touching her face is just one of them. She pinched Jiang Yuan. My son kissed a large piece on Jinbao's arm. "

The headmaster changed his face on the spot.

But he still maintained Tang Xin, "mother Jiang Yuan, are you wrong? Maybe the child knocked and touched it by himself? I still know that Tang Xin is not like that. "

"Is it right? We have to investigate before we know!" Lin Lijun stood up, "Hello, I'm Lin Lijun. Jinbao is Jiang Yuan's uncle. At the same time, I'm also a gong. an!”

"Ah? Comrade, there is really a misunderstanding about this matter. I think... "

Jiang Weimin: "headmaster, let's speak with evidence. We don't want to wronged anyone, but to solve the problem! You don't want your teacher to be a student who likes to beat and scold, do you? This is not only good for your reputation, but also a kind of harm to those children!

Of course, you can rest assured that if we really wronged Mr. Tang in this matter, we will bear all the consequences! "

With Jiang Weimin's words, the headmaster had no choice but to nod.

"All right, you wait for me for a while. I'll call Mr. Tang! However, I still say that teacher Tang is kind to people and good to the children. She is not that kind of person. "