Zhao Siying chased Yu Qingxue, and every time she hit her daughter, she couldn’t help crying, fearing that this was the first time in her life to beat her daughter.
Yu Qingxue was beaten straight away and scared. Finally, she was helpless and plunged into my arms. "Dad, help! Mom is going to kill me."
I was uncharacteristically pressed against her ass and said, "It’s hard to beat a child in his fucking place, but it’s not bad to beat a lot of ass meat. You smoke hard. Why don’t you give up? Then call me."
Yu Qingxue raised her feather duster and her hands froze. She looked at her daughter’s ass and she kept crying. I reached for the feather duster and she hurried away.
I let go of Yu Qingxue and gave me a "bad father knows how to bully people"
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I stood up on the sofa with my arms around my chest and looked coldly at Yu Qingxue. "Now I know that I am a bad father, Yu Qingxue, and I will tell you. Don’t call me a teacher’s father at random, and I will treat you as my own daughter. Father and daughter who are not related to each other are all empty after all. The person who really loves you is your mother. Take a good look at your mother and what you are crying about."
Yu Qingxue turned to look at her mother’s body, pursed and angry, and her little face became ugly, and tears followed her.
"mom"
"baby"
The mother and daughter hugged each other emotionally and cried bitterly. When I saw them like this, I couldn’t help crying and hurried away from this sad scene.
They cried for a long time before they stopped crying. Zhao Siying took Yu Qingxue’s sofa and sat wiping tears from each other, then laughed in succession.
It’s strange to see them crying and laughing. I don’t understand their thoughts, but it’s important. I’m anxious to ask, "Are you still naughty after Yu Qing’s snow?"
"No, not anymore."
"Then will you study hard in the future?"
"I will study hard."
Zhao Siying fondled a handful of her daughter’s hair and thanked me. "Thank you so much, Teacher Sun. If you hadn’t woken me up, I’m afraid I would have gone wrong."
"Don’t thank me. I help you educate your daughter with a purpose …"
Yu Qingxue grabbed the words, "I know you want to know who introduced Lin Miaomiao into the Baihua Club, right, Dad?"
"Why do you call me dad?" I’m a little sensitive to the word dad now. I’m afraid this little witch will have a conflict with being a child’s father if she calls me so.
Yu Qingxue grinned at me happily. "I’m a teacher for life. Oh, I won’t call your father. What’s his name?"
"Call the teacher or michel platini."
This is Zhao Siying’s face blushing after saying this. It is estimated that she is thinking of some bad social atmosphere.
"Hello, michel platini, michel platini."
Dead girl, this call is tender, and my bones are crisp. I quickly stopped, "Do you recognize the kinship? I said it doesn’t count. I have to ask my wife now. I want to know who made you pit Lin Miaomiao."
Although Lin Miao Miao guessed that it was Zhou Xuesong who pitted her, it was also our guess that we had to pry open Yuqing Snow’s mouth to confirm.
"Pit Lin Miao?" Zhao Siying asked, "Teacher Sun, what do you mean? I didn’t understand."
I took a deep look at Yu Qingxue and laughed. "You have to explain this to your baby daughter. Oh, am I right, Yu Qingxue?"
YuQingXue face some trepidation Zhao Siying also realized that she was not stupid, but what she immediately associated with when she dropped out of school with a low education but rich life experience.
"Say what you did with that man."
Yu Qingxue bowed his head to Zhao Si’s anger and gnashed his teeth. I was busy persuading him, "If you are scolded, everything will go wrong. I’m worried that this person will be bad for your daughter. Yu Qingxue and I will be honest. Are you being blackmailed?"
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Yu Qingxue immediately shook his head and said, "No, he didn’t blackmail me."
Zhao Siying and I frowned deeply and didn’t blackmail her. Then how could she be silly to help others pit Lin Miaomiao?
"Dead girl at this time you still won’t tell the truth?"
"Mom, I’m telling the truth. I don’t know who he is."