Ye Beibei heard Xiao Moting say this, a little crying and laughing, thinking, Li Minglang, Li Minglang, even if you try your best to please Xiao Moting, you can't pull out the seedlings to help it, "Li Minglang, it's the second semester now, Moting has been delayed for half a year, and I can't go to the first grade." ”

"My son doesn't want to go to kindergarten, he wants to go to first grade. "Absolutely dawn of arrogance," so, in the first grade. ”

Ye Beibei's face turned green angrily, and he said angrily: "Your son still wants to go to the moon!"

"Son, do you want to go, do you want us to go too!" Dawn Lang laughed wildly.

"I don't want to, I just want to go to first grade. "Xiao Moting doesn't have any wishful thinking.

Ye Beibei sat there and rolled her eyes, she thought that she really couldn't let Xiao Moting have too much contact with Li Minglang in the future, Li Minglang didn't learn well, and he would bring bad children.

Li Minglang also felt that it was almost the same at this time, he knew that Ye Beibei's patience was about to reach the limit, and hurriedly explained with a smile, "Moting just delayed half a semester, he also learned some of the courses in the first half of the first grade when he was in kindergarten, and today the teacher specially tested him, he is not much worse than those children in school, and I will find two specialized teachers to tutor him for some of the deficiencies, it should be fine." ”

"You said lightly, you know how much pressure this puts on the child, his body has just recovered, and he can't stand the ......" Ye Beibei was already in a bad mood today, and he was even more angry when he looked at Li Minglang who was so self-assertive.

"Mom, don't scold Dad, I'm begging Dad to go to first grade!" Xiao Moting saw that Ye Beibei was really angry, and hurriedly stepped forward to speak for Li Minglang.

"You're a child, you're not sensible, he's such a big person, and he's not sensible!" Ye Beibei vented all his grievances to Dawn Lang like a fire-breathing dragon.

"Okay, it's all my fault, okay, if you don't want to, I'll contact Moting for kindergarten tomorrow, and send him to kindergarten at the beginning of school, why are you so angry?" Ye Beibei only felt a warmth on her shoulder, and it was Liminglang who freed up a hand and gently shook her shoulder.

Ye Beibei sighed, leaned sideways on the seat, the passenger seat was comfortable and wide, she only felt exhausted, she fell on the seat and looked out of the car window motionlessly, this road is the center of the city, and it is still bustling at night.

She knew in her own heart where such a big anger came from, she took a deep breath, she calmed down her emotions, she knew about the experimental primary school, the primary school with the highest teaching quality in the city, if she relied on her own ability, it would be impossible to send Xiao Moting there to study, now, Li Minglang solved such a big problem for her, she should have thanked him, but she just wanted to be angry with him, and Li Minglang, today is a rare empathy, and has repeatedly tolerated her.

"What's wrong, very tired?" Li Minglang didn't take away the hand that Li Minglang put on her shoulder, looking at Ye Beibei, who was so pale, instinctively pitied, couldn't help but reach out and stroke the long hair on her shoulder again, and her voice was soft, "Don't be angry, what do you want, I'll just rely on you! If you're not happy working here, don't do it." ”

Ye Beibei is no longer an immature girl, she was silent for a while, then turned her head to Li Minglang and smiled, "Thank you so much for caring about Moting." "She's just a woman, a very ordinary woman, there are a lot of burdens in life that she can't carry, she has to learn to compromise and learn to make concessions.

Her sudden change made Li Minglang a little flattered, and looked at Ye Beibei and smiled honestly.

"Moting, do you want to go to elementary school?" Ye Beibei didn't look at Li Minglang again, and turned his head to ask Xiao Moting behind him.

Xiao Moting looked at Ye Beibei with some hesitation, the quarrel between Ye Beibei and Li Minglang just now made him palpitate, "Moting, you tell the truth, Mom doesn't blame you!" Ye Beibei stretched out his hand and touched Xiao Moting's head lovingly.

"Mom, I want to go to elementary school, those original classmates in my class must be in elementary school now, if I am still in kindergarten, they will laugh at me in the future. Xiao Moting's voice was a little low, and his face was gloomy.

"Moting, as long as you study hard and seriously, we will be the first year old. Ye Beibei looked at the still obvious scar on Xiao Moting's head, how could he bear to brush the child's wishes.

"Okay, I'm going to elementary school, Dad, Mom promised me to go to first grade!" Xiao Moting cheered excitedly, and his voice suddenly became a little higher because of the change in mood.

Li Minglang turned his head sideways and smiled at Ye Beibei, his smile was soft, his hand slid down Ye Beibei's shoulder, and he grabbed her little hand and shook it hard, and before Ye Beibei struggled, he let go.

Ye Beibei didn't know why, her nose suddenly became a little sour, she was in a trance for a moment, and she remembered Jiang Yuezhou's painful eyes in front of her, and at this time, she had such a thought, as if it was a sin, she quickly looked out of the car window, silent.

Spring is coming soon, and City B is still not spared by the heavy snow again. On the weekend, Ye Beibei, who originally wanted to sleep lazily, woke up to the screams of Xiao Moting outside the door, "It's snowing, it's snowing outside, I was still sick when it snowed before, my mother always didn't let me go out to play, now it's okay, Dad, you take me to play!"

"Moting, be quiet, today is the weekend, let my mother sleep a little longer, you want to play in the snow, let's wait for my mother to wake up, you tell him......" Liminglang's voice gradually lowered, and obviously began to instigate Xiao Moting how to collude with him to deal with Ye Beibei.

Ye Beibei sat up from the bed and opened the curtains, the sky was clear after the snow, the sun was very good, and the world outside the window had become a white expanse after a night of heavy snowfall, ethereal and clear, quiet and beautiful.

Her mood improved inexplicably, she moved her stiff body, went into the bathroom to wash, and then changed her clothes and walked into the living room.

"Mom, shall we go out and play in the snow together?" Xiao Moting ran over and hugged Ye Beibei's legs, begging in a coquettish voice.

Ye Beibei glanced at the child, looked up at Li Minglang on the side, Li Minglang's beautiful peach blossom eyes winked at her, and spread her hands innocently, "Mom, is it okay?" Xiao Moting continued to hug Ye Beibei and muttered.

"You let your uncle take you there, your mother has to take care of the little brother at home!" Ye Beibei really didn't want to travel with Li Minglang and Xiao Moting, she didn't like to be misunderstood as a family of three.

"Let's take our little brother with us!" Xiao Moting innocently suggested.