Chapter 291： What the **** is going on?

When Ye Xiuqing and the others came in just now, the two people who were talking had already seen it.

It's just that they are living in a large courtyard, and many people come in and out here every day. They originally thought that Ye Xiuqing were wealthy relatives of someone in the yard, and they didn't take it seriously.

Now Ye Xiuqing suddenly stood up and said something like this to him, this young father was also a little unhappy in her heart.

It's just that, looking at the dressing of Ye Xiuqing and the few people, they should be from a good family background, so they didn't say anything bad to them directly. However, the tone is not so good.

"It's not her problem, who's the problem? Me? My mother and I taught her to be polite since childhood. I didn't let her even smile when she met someone she knew.

She is eight years old now, not a child. You should understand everything you need to understand. She should understand that her behavior is wrong. As a father, I teach my children to be polite, is it still wrong? "

Hearing what he said, Ye Xiuqing did not answer. Instead, he squatted down and smiled at the little girl who was hiding behind her father.

"Your name is Mianmian, right? Hello Mianmian, your name is so nice!"

Hearing what Ye Xiuqing said, this little girl named Mianmian. Although he was still hiding behind his father, he stuck his head out and smiled at Ye Xiuqing.

"Hello sister!"

Seeing Mianmian's performance, Ye Xiuqing confirmed the speculation in her heart.

She stood up and first observed the surrounding environment. I found that apart from a few of them, no one else stopped and listened to them and felt relieved a lot.

She looked at the young father and said solemnly.

"You should have seen it just now. This is just the first time I met your daughter. But when I greeted her, she didn't admit her birth, and instead greeted me very politely.

This shows that she is not the kind of introverted child who doesn't like contact with others. You said before that she used to be very polite. Over the past year, he has only resisted this comrade named Zhang.

As her father, you have been criticizing her here all the time, saying that she couldn't get it, and that she was impolite. Did you talk to your daughter seriously, why is she doing this? In other words, what did this comrade Zhang do that caused your daughter to become like this? "

When Ye Xiuqing was talking to this young father, the corner of her eyes was always looking at the man named Zhang.

After hearing what Ye Xiuqing said, a trace of panic flashed across the man's face. He raised his hand and blocked his eyes by adjusting the movement of his glasses. It covered the timidity in his eyes and the flickering fierce light. On the surface, nothing can be seen.

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, the young father made a look of disbelief.

"You mean, what did he do to my daughter? Impossible! We grew up together, no different from our brothers."

Seeing this young father's obsession, Ye Xiuqing stopped paying attention to him. The little girl who was hiding behind her father, looking at her curiously, beckoned.

After seeing Ye Xiuqing's movements, the little girl hesitated. Stepping out from behind his father, he trot to Ye Xiuqing's.

Ye Xiuqing stretched out her hand, touched her little head, and asked her softly.

"Can Mianmian tell my sister, why don't you want to say hello to Uncle Zhang?"

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's mention of Uncle Zhang, a trace of terror flashed clearly in her eyes.

She bit her lip, looked at Ye Xiuqing embarrassedly, and shook her head hesitantly.

Seeing her appearance, even the father who always thought that Mian Mian was not polite, at this time saw something wrong.

He walked to Mian Mian, and squatted down following the example of Ye Xiuqing.

"Mianmian, what is going on?"

Hearing his father's question, Mianmian gave a hesitant look at the man surnamed Zhang, but stubbornly shook his head, and refused to speak.

"Mianmian, are you in elementary school now? Are your academic performance good?"

Although I don't know, why Ye Xiuqing suddenly asked such a question. However, out of favor with Ye Xiuqing, Mianmian nodded.

"I'm in the first grade this year, and my grades are pretty good. I usually rank among the top in our class."

"Wow, Mianmian is so great. Then my sister asked you, if your good friend showed something to say to you while you were listening in class, would you listen to her?"

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, she shook her head continuously.

"No, I want to attend get out of class, I will ask her again after class."

"When Mianmian is in class, as long as he concentrates on listening to the lecture, he can't take care of other things. Then, do you think mom and dad are usually busy?

They usually have to go to work, make contributions to society, and provide a better life for Mianmian. Buy delicious and nice clothes for Mianmian. I have to clean up and cook for Mianmian when I go home. Obviously think that mom and dad can take care of other things? "

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, her small mouth opened wider and wider.

Before Ye Xiuqing said this, she hadn't really paid attention to her. Her parents were so busy at work.

Seeing Mianmian shaking her head, Ye Xiuqing continued.

"Look, you have to listen to the class when you are in class. So there is no way to pay attention to the little troubles of your good friends. There is no time to listen to her and you, and her troubles.

This is not only the case for Mianmian Mianmian's parents are also like this. They are usually too busy, so there may be no way to find the troubles the first time.

At this time, Mianmian must take the initiative to talk to his parents about the difficulties you have encountered. In this way, they can accompany Mianmian to solve difficulties together. "

Hearing Ye Xiuqing's words, the expression on Mianmian's face was a little hesitant.

"Mum and Dad will really help me solve problems? But, I wanted to tell them last time, they even scolded me."

Hearing the continuous words, the expression on Ye Xiuqing's face was a bit hard to say. She glanced at the young father and motioned that he could start talking at this time.

The young father did not live up to Ye Xiuqing's hint, and he solemnly assured him.

"Are you Dad's daughter? Of course Dad will help you."

After getting an affirmative answer, he glanced at the man surnamed Zhang, pulled his father's sleeve, and burst into tears.