When I saw Xue Yiwei again on Monday, to Ji Mengmeng's surprise, this little guy was like a deflated ball, and he became no longer energetic at all. Ji Mengmeng asked him what was wrong, but he just bit his lip and didn't speak, looking a little stubborn.

Ji Mengmeng looked at him in confusion, thinking to herself, could this be angry with his father? But when she thought about it, she felt that this possibility was very small, with Xue Zheng's character of protecting calves, how could Xue Yiwei be angry?

Someone else probably provoked him. Ji Mengmeng thought optimistically that the children were all hot for three minutes, and if they played with other children, they should be able to recover soon.

But what Ji Mengmeng didn't expect, Xue Yiwei has been angry for too long.

In the morning, the teachers in charge of all classes were telling her that Xue Yiwei's learning state today was very bad, and she had a straight face in every class, which made them very psychologically stressed, and Yan zhòng affected the quality of their education. Not only that, even the children in the class were affected by him, and the children of the entire first and sixth classes fell into a gloomy and miserable atmosphere that day, Ji Mengmeng walked into the classroom, only feeling that the silence was outrageous.

This is not enough, he can't even eat lunch. The plate was placed in front of him, and he clasped his hands around his chest, not even looking at it. It looks pretty cool, but it's also a worrying one.

Ji Mengmeng touched his forehead, and there was no sign of fever. She put her mind at ease, sat down next to him, and asked him, "Is there anything wrong with you, so you can't eat?" ”

Xue Yiwei's body trembled, and after two seconds, he shook his head firmly and said categorically: "It's not uncomfortable, I just don't want to eat." ”

This unlucky child, a child who is only a few years old, learned to play hunger strike among the second youth of the second year of human school. Ji Mengmeng sighed, and then coaxed again: "Obedient Xue Yiwei, you must eat, otherwise you will have no strength in class in the afternoon." You see, today there is your favorite braised pork ribs, so listen to the teacher, is it okay to eat? ”

The child had always listened to her, but this time he didn't know what was going on, whether she came hard or soft, he was stunned like a stone beaten with iron, and refused to take a step back. There was no way, Ji Mengmeng could only call Xue Zheng. After all, if this child starves at school, this Xue Zheng will never let her go.

The phone was quickly connected, and it was Xue Zheng who spoke first.

"What are you looking for me, Teacher Ji?" Although his tone was polite, his tone was cold, and Ji Mengmeng only felt creepy when he heard it.

"It's Dad Xue like this, Xue Yiwei refuses to eat at school. Do you want to come to the school and take him to the hospital to see if there is anything uncomfortable? ”

When Xue Zheng heard that his son refused to eat, his heart immediately rose. He looked at his mobile phone and said anxiously: "I'll come over to Teacher Ji soon, you can help me persuade him, no matter what, the meal always has to be eaten!" After speaking, he didn't wait for Ji Mengmeng to reply to him, so he hung up the phone in a hurry.

When Xue Zheng arrived, his son was staying in Ji Mengmeng's office. What was on the school dinner plate in front of him was Xue Zheng knew at a glance that today's dishes were all his son's favorites, and his refusal to eat them meant that the problem was really big now.

"What's wrong, Weiwei?" Xue Zheng just got up and wanted to hug his son, but he didn't want him to break free. Xue Yiwei walked quickly to Ji Mengmeng's side, then hid behind her, turning his head and refusing to look at his father.

Ji Mengmeng was also surprised. turned his head, raised his hand and touched Xue Yiwei's head, and asked him, "What's wrong Xue Yiwei, that's your father?" ”

Xue Yiwei held his mouth, and after being silent for a few seconds, he gritted his teeth and said, "He's not my father, I hate him!" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, Xue Zheng's face changed, and Ji Mengmeng was upset for Xue Zheng. Although Xue Zheng has a somewhat eccentric temper, he has nothing to say about his son. Xue Yiwei said this kind of thing, it really hurt his father's heart too much.

She bent down, looked at Xue Yiwei at eye level, and then said in a very strict tone: "Xue Yiwei, how can you talk to your father like this?" You're so willful, and the teacher doesn't like your attitude towards your father! ”

Hearing that Teacher Ji, who he liked, said that he didn't like him, Xue Yiwei became more aggrieved. His mouth pursed, and the tears came down as soon as he brushed away.

"It's obviously because my father is not good, and my words don't count, so I'm like this."

Ji Mengmeng was confused, she looked at Xue Zheng inexplicably, and saw that his face was full of embarrassment.

Xue Zheng also felt that his face couldn't hold it, he thought about it, and said embarrassedly: "It's like Teacher Ji, this kid wants you to go to his birthday party." But when the time comes, my partner will also come, and I am afraid that this child will embarrass her, so I told him that I am not going to invite you. Maybe I said too much yesterday and hit him a few times, so this kid has a temper tantrum today. ”

Ji Meng was cute, and she made more and more trouble for a long time, the father and son were awkward for some trivial things. But Ji Mengmeng didn't expect that this Xue Yiwei would get into trouble with his father for her business.

Ji Mengmeng bent down, rubbed his forehead, and said, "It's wrong for Dad to lose his temper casually, but Xue Yiwei shouldn't lose your temper with Dad either, let alone say that he is not my father." Think about it, how good your father is to you, you hurt his heart so much. ”

Xue Yiwei hung his head, as if thinking about her words. After thinking for a while, he raised his head, his little face bulging into a heap, and he looked very serious.

"Then I'll never say that again." After speaking, he poked his head out from behind her, looked at Xue Zheng, and pursed his mouth a few times before saying, "Dad, I'm sorry, I won't say such things again." ”

Xue Zheng touched his son's head, and Ji Mengmeng could see that he was smiling very reluctantly. Obviously, he hadn't fully recovered from the blow he had just received.

After Xue Yiwei said goodbye, he looked at Xue Zheng again, and then asked: "I told my dad I'm sorry, so if dad wants to talk!" ”

Xue Zheng sighed helplessly, then looked at Ji Mengmeng, and said slightly apologetically: "It's all my fault in this matter, Teacher Ji hopes you don't mind, for the sake of the child's face, you can attend his birthday party." ”

In fact, Xue Zheng's worry was not too much, thinking of the angry eyes of the girl beside him last time, she knew how much she minded.

It's just that when she saw Xue Yiwei's expectant expression, she was reluctant to refuse.

On the day of the birthday party, Xue Zheng sent his driver to pick her up, and the destination was Xue Zheng's home.

They are teachers, and they have indicators of visiting children's homes every semester. Ji Mengmeng looked at the strict guards at the entrance of the villa area, and couldn't help muttering in her heart.

In this case, she didn't know if she would be able to come in smoothly when the time came.

The banquet was held in the garden of Xue Zheng's house. This birthday banquet, at a glance, you can know that Xue Zheng has put a lot of effort into it. The decoration is done according to the child's preferences. Colorful balloons of all shapes, as well as all kinds of cartoon characters, as soon as you enter, you will see the words in cute font - I am eight years old.

There were a lot of people who came, among them he saw a few faces similar to Xue Zheng, and Ji Mengmeng guessed that they should all be his family. But looking at their smiling appearance, Ji Mengmeng faintly felt uncomfortable.

She was thinking about it when she suddenly heard a crisp child's voice.

"Teacher Ji." Ji Mengmeng came back to her senses, and then the corners of her mouth softened. She saw Xue Yiwei, who was wearing a bow tie and a small suit, running towards her.

Ji Mengmeng hugged Xue Yiwei, touched the back of his head, gently tapped his nose and said, "It's so handsome today!" ”

Xue Yiwei heard Ji Mengmeng praise him, and his small chest immediately stood tall. Ji Mengmeng couldn't help laughing, then took the bag she was carrying in her left hand, handed it to Xue Yiwei, and then said, "Gift." ”

Xue Yiwei hurriedly reached out to take it, held the box in his arms, and asked her in a jumping manner: "What is it, what is it!" ”

Ji Mengmeng pretended to be mysterious and said, "Guess what." ”

Xue Yiwei tilted his head, his face showing confusion: "I can't guess it? "The way he has a wrinkled little face, not to mention how cute it is. Ji Mengmeng couldn't help it, took him in her arms and rubbed him again and again.

At this time, faintly, Ji Mengmeng heard a burst of disdainful laughter.

"A wild child of unknown origin, Xue Zheng has a big heart, and he is spoiled as his own son."

Ji Mengmeng thought that she had heard it wrong, but what she said was so clear that Ji Mengmeng didn't believe that she was hallucinating, and she would hallucinate hearing such words.

When she looked down, she saw Xue Yiwei burying her little face in her arms, looking extremely low.

Presumably, he heard that just now. Ji Mengmeng thought that this was too cruel for a child. She felt distressed for a while, hurriedly bent down, touched Xue Yiwei's little face, and comforted: "It's okay Xue Yiwei, don't take the words of irrelevant people to heart." Today you are the little birthday star, the protagonist, be happy, you know? ”

Xue Yiwei looked at her intently, and after a while, he finally smiled sweetly again.

Ji Mengmeng was teasing him when she suddenly heard a delicate female voice.

"Wei Wei, you are the little master today, and you are going to entertain guests."

Hearing this voice, Xue Yiwei's mouth pursed. In addition to disliking the owner of this voice, what made her most unhappy was that this person actually called him by his nickname in front of his teacher Ji.

What if Mr. Ji associates his name with soy milk?

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Xue Yiwei turned around, faced Su Qiao, and said angrily: "Dad said, I am in charge of entertaining Teacher Ji today." ”

An unnatural expression flashed on Su Qiao's face, she looked at Ji Mengmeng, hesitated for two seconds, and tried her best to show her demeanor.

"You're our child's teacher?" Su Qiao spoke, and the smile on his face was very dignified.

"Yes." Ji Mengmeng nodded and smiled at her.

"Then you can be casual, don't be inhibited." Su Qiao smiled, completely in the style of a hostess. Although she looked polite, Ji Mengmeng always felt like she was demonstrating with her.

Just as she was thinking, a male voice rang in her ears.

"Hello Teacher Ji."

"Daddy Xue." Seeing him, Ji Mengmeng hurriedly said hello. He wore the same suit as his son, his hair stood up, and he looked very different from his usual appearance.

"You can do it yourself, my son and I will go and greet the guests first."

Ji Mengmeng nodded understandingly, and then patted Xue Yiwei, who was reluctant, and made him obedient.

Xue Zheng held Xue Yiwei, and Su Qiao also wanted to hold Xue Yiwei, but he could break free. Ji Mengmeng looked at the incongruous picture of the three people in front of her, and intuitively told her that this relationship should not last long.

This Miss Su doesn't seem to be able to become Xue Yiwei's stepmother.