In the car, Ning Tian shrunk in her mother's arms and cried, which made Bai Yunling feel so distressed that she couldn't help but look at her husband with complaining eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But Ning Yuan's face became worse because of her daughter's crying.

"Cry, cry, cry, it's okay to only know how to cry, I really don't know how I taught a daughter like you!"

His family is rich, so his daughter is more luxurious, and he feels harmless if she is more squeamish or something, after all, the conditions in the family are good, and it is nothing to spoil his daughter like a princess, but this time it really disappointed him.

It's because he was jealous of the good relationship between Lin Zhaoqing and Lin Shijin, so he actually threw the remote control at others, this kind of thing is really bad, because this shows that his heart is no longer good, not to mention that Ning Tian is only eight years old now.

And this time fortunately, it only hurt the forehead of other people's children, and the child's skin is tender and it is probably not so difficult to recover, and it will not leave a scar if it is not a big disaster, but if you accidentally hurt your child's eyes at that time, it will be ......

So Ning Yuan can only rejoice, otherwise no matter how rich their family is, they will not give up.

Now Ning Yuan feels that this matter has also reminded him fiercely, he must educate his daughter well and correct her heart.

"The matter of transferring classes has been decided like this, if you don't want to, I'll transfer you back to your original school, you choose. Ning Yuan's face looked very serious.

Ning Tian also knew that her father's situation meant that there was really no choice in things.

"I ...... I'll transfer to ...... school," Ning Tian said crying.

In this situation, she would rather change schools, otherwise she will be ridiculed by others if she goes around like this.

She didn't want to play with Lin Shijin anymore, he didn't like her at all.

Hearing Ning Tian's words, Ning Yuan's face softened a lot: "Well, it's best if you think so." ”

Lin Guoqiang and Lin Yuanzhen also knew about it after they went back in the evening, and they were also very distressed by the injury on Lin Zhaoqing's forehead, Lin Guoqiang also agreed with Yang Meijuan's approach, although they tolerated it before, but it was harmless before, but now it is absolutely impossible to hurt the child.

As for Ning Yuan, although he has a good attitude on the surface now, whether he will feel uncomfortable in his heart in the future, Lin Guoqiang doesn't care, it's a big deal that the other party breaches the contract and they don't cooperate, and they won't give in anymore.

After dinner in the evening, Lin Zhaoqing took Lin Shijin to her room, she felt that Lin Shijin's mood was a little not good, so she felt that she needed to ask carefully.

"What's wrong, is there something unhappy?" Lin Zhaoqing looked at him.

Lin Shijin raised his head: "...... You're hurt, do you think I'll be happy?"

Now it was his future daughter-in-law who was injured, and it was still injured in front of him, but he was still very uncomfortable in his heart.

Hearing Lin Shijin's words, Lin Zhaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said: "It's just a little bruise, it's not that serious." You don't have to ......."

"But it was me. Lin Shijin interrupted Lin Zhaoqing's words, looked into her eyes affirmatively and said.

"You ......"

"Yes, it was because of me. If it's not me...... If I want to take you to Ning Tian's house, you won't be hurt like this. ”

Although it was a small injury, but even so, Lin Shijin was still distressed and blamed himself.

Lin Zhaoqing was really helpless when she heard this, how could this matter not be blamed on Lin Shijin's head.

She smiled and took his hand and said, "Okay, this matter has nothing to do with you, and I also volunteered to go with you." If you don't take me there...... Then I'm not happy. ”

There was a hint of banter in her eyes.

Lin Shijin looked at her helplessly.

"Okay, okay, this matter has been settled, you are not allowed to think about this mess now, but don't forget, you are still a seven-year-old child, if you can't protect me after you reach the age of twenty, then ......" Lin Zhaoqing raised her eyebrows, her eyes bright.

Lin Shijin couldn't help but laugh, then gently rubbed her hair, and then sighed softly.

Ning Yuan's movements were very fast, and when they went to school on Monday, Lin Zhaoqing and Lin Shijin didn't see Ning Tian in the class.

"Qingqing, what's wrong with your head, are you injured?" asked Cheng Yuan with concern.

Lin Zhaoqing touched the gauze on her forehead: "It's much better, it's fine." ”

In fact, there is no bleeding anymore, but for the sake of insurance and in order not to touch the bacteria casually, it is still wrapped in gauze, which is also more hygienic.

"It definitely hurts. Cheng Yuan pouted.

“…… It's okay. "She felt that the injection was more painful.

Originally, Lin Zhaoqing and Lin Shijin thought that Ning Tian had been transferred, but when they knew that Geng Yan had come in and announced that Ning Tian had been transferred back to the original school, the two of them were stunned.

Of course, I was also a little surprised that Ning Tian actually transferred to another school directly.

However, after the surprise, it was also relaxed, so that Ning Tian's matter could be completely solved.

Geng Yan was actually very curious about this matter, Ning Tian's transfer was too sudden, because she only transferred this semester not long ago.

But then he saw the sand gauze on Lin Zhaoqing's forehead, and the look in Lin Zhaoqing and Lin Shijin when they heard Ning Tian transfer school, he could still feel something.

But those things don't matter anymore.

"Okay, students now open the book to page fifty-three, today we are going to learn the new ancient poem "Sending Yuan Er Envoy Anxi" ......"

Geng Yan's clear voice sounded on the podium.

The students below are looking intently at the contents of the book.

After that, the classroom resounded with the sound of reading.

In the evening, Yang Meijuan took the two of them home and asked about Ning Tian, and she was a little surprised to know that Ning Tian had transferred to another school, but she didn't care, in short, she just stayed away from the two children.

"Let's leave her alone. Yang Meijuan said, "Qingqing, your mother stewed chicken soup, let's go back and drink more!"

"Really, great, I'm going to drink more......"

Looking at the bright eyes and smile of the girl next to her, Lin Shijin slightly hooked the corners of her mouth

He liked her laughter, and he hated her getting hurt.

He knew it was an accident this time, but he still felt that he didn't protect her well, and he was responsible.

But just this once, after that, he couldn't let her get hurt in any way.

Absolutely not!