Mo Ziqi didn't react to the teacher's feedback and reaction for a while, and moved his eyes to Dudu's body, only to see that the little guy was still with his head down, and his two little fingers were competing with each other.

Is this a default?

At this moment, Mo Ziqi didn't know what it was like in his heart.

To say that Dudu is eccentric and will definitely not be bullied at school, but to say that he took the initiative to fight, it is even more fantastical.

"Miss KIKI'......"

"Yes. ”

The teacher suddenly spoke, which made Mo Ziqi's thoughts suddenly pull to reality, and he hurriedly smiled with apologies.

"When Dudu is in school on weekdays, his performance is very good, very well-behaved, and his academic performance is always the top three in the grade, this time in the end, there must be a reason, but Dudu ......"

When he heard the teacher say this, Mo Ziqi understood everything,

His own son, of course, knows best.

Probably because he only had his mother's love since he was a child, and he grew up overseas, he lacked a sense of security no matter how he said it, the kind of security that only his father could give, and Mo Ziqi was useless even if he was exerting himself.

And such a lack has become that in front of outsiders, this child is well-behaved and sensible, but it is difficult for him to speak the truth.

Not because he was wary, but because he felt that what touched his heart was a secret and could not be shared with him.

"Teacher, I will take care of this matter, don't worry. ”

"Well, then if that's the case, I won't bother. ”

The teacher nodded at Mo Ziqi, said hello to Dudu again, and when he passed by Qin Miao, he still couldn't help but look at it twice.

"That's right......"

Just as the teacher was about to leave, Mo Ziqi hurriedly stopped him as if he suddenly thought of something.

"Is the kid who fought with Dudu hurt, do you want me to take a look?"

For Mo Ziqi's thoughtfulness, the teacher also smiled.

"You don't have to worry about this, I will do my job well, as a teacher, I just hope that this kind of thing will not happen again. ”

Hearing this, Mo Ziqi thanked the teacher again, and then sent the person out of the manor.

When he turned back, he saw that Dudu was still standing there, his head bowed, like an ornament, motionless at all.

"Toot ......"

It's not that she's angry, it's more about wondering, after all, she never thought that the fight would be associated with Dudu.

"Tell Mommy, why is there a fight, how can this happen all of a sudden?"

Mo Ziqi tried his best to keep his emotions down to a stable tone, not wanting to be frightened.

I saw Dudu raise his neck, glanced at Qin Miao who was standing on the side, and then looked at Mo Ziqi.

"Mommy I'm sorry, but, but those little classmates, they bully female classmates. ”

Listening to Dudu's aggrieved narration, Qin Miao leaned on the sofa, hugged his arms, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Mommy, you don't know, that little girl was bullied and cried by them, but they didn't give up......"

For this reason, to Mo Ziqi's ears, he was both relieved and worried.

After hesitating for a while, he stretched out his arm to Dudu, and then saw that the little guy hesitated, and the little short leg slowly rubbed over, and finally entered his arms.

"Are there any injuries?"

Gently opening his mouth, he felt the fluffy little head in his arms shake vigorously, and Mo Ziqi chuckled.

After hugging quietly for a while, Mo Ziqi let go of Dudu.

There are some worries, but education should not be lacking.

"Baby, Mommy doesn't blame you for this incident, but you have to know that the act of fighting is very bad, and Mommy doesn't want you to ......"

"Toot toot. ”

Mo Ziqi hadn't finished his words yet, but he didn't expect to be directly cut off by Qin Miao.

I saw that this person's body shook slightly, and his long legs walked to the front of the mother and son in two steps.

"Uncle asked you, did you win this fight today?"

Leng Buding's sudden non-routine card made Mo Ziqi stunned, and before he had time to warn Qin Miao, he saw the little guy in front of him suddenly raise his face with a proud look.

"Won!"

"That's it, just win!"

When Qin Miao said this, he also raised his face slightly, with a proud look on his face.

This handsome face, clearly shaking, is worthy of my son's expression.

Mo Ziqi looked at this big and small appearance, he couldn't cry or laugh, he just felt a headache.

Forget about this little Dudu's proud face, Qin Miao has instantly regressed to the way he was twenty years ago.

But in the end, the appearance of this father and son is really printed in a mold.

Just thinking about it, Mo Ziqi suddenly felt empty in his arms, turned his head, and saw that Dudu had been held in Qin Miao's arms.

I touched the child's hair with great affection, turned around and walked outside.

"Hey, what are you going to do!"

"Dudu, this kid is talented and very righteous, this character can't be wiped out like this!"

"So what?"

Mo Ziqi stood up, but he was really afraid that Qin Miao would suddenly do something unreliable.

"So I'm going to teach him my karate black belt ten-dan skills!"

Looking at Qin Miao's resolute footsteps, and the giggling of Dudu on this person's neck, Mo Ziqi only felt that his mind was full of black lines.

But if you really want to stop it, it seems that there is no reason to do so.

Although she doesn't want her son to go out to fight, it is also inevitable that a boy has the ability to protect himself in today's society.

As a result, such a shocking and unstoppable move became this big and small one, punching and kicking in the manor all day long.

At this time, the weather has become slightly cooler.

Wait until the evening when these two people get off work from the company and go directly to pick up Dudu from school, and when they come back, the big and the small ones put on professional taekwondo services and hummed in the yard.

And Mo Ziqi sat on the rocking chair on the side and read the book, the cool wind was blowing, and there was warm tea at hand.

Raising her eyes are two people who are very important to her, as if everything is in order.

But watching Dudu practice and rolling on the lawn, Mo Ziqi was smiling, but he still didn't understand.

In a break between breaks, watching Dudu run in front of him, sweating profusely and drinking tea, he still couldn't help but ask.

"Baby, why don't you learn anything else, but you want to learn to fight?"