Chapter 172: A Child Without a Mother
Ling Yue felt that he might be having auditory hallucinations, otherwise how could his youngest son speak to himself in a coquettish tone.
"Daddy, I'm going to win." He raised his head, his eyes shining with a fervent desire for victory.
Derpy, who usually ignores everything, exudes a must-win momentum today.
"At the B1 venue, the parent-child sports two-person three-legged will start immediately, please parents and students take their places and prepare...... Begin! β
When the gunshots rang out, the eight pairs of runners on the track were all spilling blood and running towards the finish line.
If it weren't for Ling Yue clasping Ling Yiye's back collar with one hand, this kid would probably have fallen several times, but seeing the persistence on his pink little face, Ling Yue couldn't help frowning.
What made Ling Yiye, a natural stay, suddenly so hot-blooded?
President Ling has always loved children very much, and his hand on his back collar lifted his entire small body up with slight force, cheating openly, and the two ran to the finish line at great speed.
When the little one's body touched the red line of the finish line, he shouted very happily, "Mommy! β
"Who are you shouting?" The man above his head asked in a muffled voice.
The little guy raised his head, shook his big watery eyes, and shouted happily again, "Mommy! β
The little guy tugged on his short legs, and the rope tied to Ling Yue's feet was broken, and the little one flew straight out like an arrow from the bow.
Ling Yue's eyes were staring at him, Ling Yiye was like a little fly, scurrying around, looking here, roaring there, but there was no one he was looking for.
"Did you see her?" Finally, Ling Yue walked slowly behind him and spoke in a complicated tone.
The little guy no longer had the excitement he had before, drooping his little head, pursing his lips, very frustrated, "Mommy, deceive." He muttered, sobbing in passing.
"Don't cry!" Ling Yue suddenly gave him a cold command.
As soon as he thought that Ling Yiye was suddenly abnormal these days, shouting and crying because of that woman, he couldn't contain his anger and wanted to get angry.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Jingxue walked to them a little panting, Ling Yiyao didn't know what was wrong, she was very excited today, so she almost fell with him just now.
The big and small ones in front of him were all cloudy, and the mood was very low.
Ling Yiye raised his little head and looked around a little unwillingly, his blue eyes gradually became dim, he straightened his little face, held back his tears, retracted his gaze expressionlessly, pursed his small mouth, and said nothing.
In the end, Ling Yiye's child picked up the little gold medal, fell to the ground in disgust, stepped on his feet, and walked away without looking back.
The little one got angry.
Even a person like Shen Jingxue, who was not familiar with him, could feel that Ling Yiye was a little thing, he was angry, and the guy he hated would definitely be sentenced to death directly.
Ling Yiyao's mood was not very good, the two of them were walking hand in hand, inexplicably looking a feeling of pity.
"What the hell is going on?" Shen Jingxue felt more and more that something was wrong, and walked over to Ling Yue's side to continue to ask.
Ling Yue also had a black face, and it suddenly made people feel that these were two children and one big child were sulking.
Shen Jingxue felt that she couldn't enter their world at all, and was very anxious, "Yue, we're going to get engaged next week, your business is my business, I'll be worried too, tell me, okay?" β
Shen Jingxue's voice is like the warm sun in winter, which makes people feel very comfortable.
Ling Yue paused, raised his eyes to look at her, turned his head and continued to stare at the pair of cute treasures walking in front, and said in a faint tone, "It's nothing." β
He never likes to talk too much, and even less when he's in a bad mood, what about his fiancΓ©e, all women are the same, there is no difference at all.
Ye leisurely sneezed three times in a row, she rubbed the tip of her nose, "Huh? Who's scolding me? β
In the A1 area she manages, most of the activities participated in by the children in the kindergarten preschool, and these little guys can be regarded as the eldest in this school, all of them are six or seven years old.
Although this group of 'bosses' is relatively old, the name of the school bully was still taken away by the pair of three-year-old Meng Bao in Xiaoban, and the reason Ye Youran never understood, until today, she had an epiphany.
"Teacher Night, come over and help." Suddenly, a preschool teacher ran towards her in a panic.
Seeing her look nervous, Ye Youran asked, "What's wrong?" Another big guy coming? β
The teacher pulled her and screamed as she ran, "Ling Yiyao has a fight with the students in our class, and the principal has told her not to let this happen before, what should I do now?" β
Ye Youran's eyes lit up, "President Ling came over, let him see that Ling Yiyao was beaten, then ......"
Ye Youran's words didn't continue, because she realized that she had said something wrong, and the one in front of her who was crying loudly and calling her father and mother was a boy who was a head taller than Ling Yiyao.
"Satoshi, how are you? Don't cry, the teacher will take you to the infirmary now. β
When the teacher saw it, he immediately rushed over nervously, and when he saw the blood stains on the corners of his mouth and the swelling on his arms, his heart immediately lifted.
It seems that the little devil is in a very bad mood today, and he usually doesn't beat people up so badly.
"Ling Yiyao, don't go! Look how I clean you up today. β
Another five-year-old child in the kindergarten suddenly pounced, Ling Yiyao was tall and not as large as others, and he was immediately thrown to the ground by the other party.
Ye Youran was about to step forward and pull away the child in the big class, but unexpectedly, Ling Yiyao kicked his calf violently and kicked the opponent's little brother straight.
Before the other party could cry in pain, Ling Yiyao had already turned over, sat on his stomach, and punched his stomach directly with his left and right fists, and finally he clasped his neck with both hands, staring at the people below him with disdain.
That arrogant momentum made Ye Youran frown.
"I'm not going to let you say that again, or I'll kill you." In his big inky black eyes, there was no childlike innocence, rippling with coldness and hatred that did not belong to him.
"Ling Yiyao, stand up for me!" Ye Youran couldn't see it in the end, and mentioned the flamboyant little guy as soon as he could.
Carefully picked up the child who was already crying stupidly, "Don't cry, I'll take you to the infirmary now." β
Ye leisurely glanced down at the injury of this kindergarten child.
Damn, I really didn't see that Ling Yiyao's little hands were so strong, it seems that in order to protect his son, President Ling really taught them self-defense techniques since he was a child.
"Why are you biased towards him?!" The stubborn children's voice is unwilling.
Just when Ye Youran wanted to leave with this poor injured classmate in her arms, the corner of her clothes was suddenly pulled by someone.
"I didn't favor him, I saw you hit him, and now he is injured, I want to send him to treatment, little guy, don't think that the whole world is afraid of your daddy, I am not afraid of him at all."
Ye Youran looked at Ling Yiyao's child's gaze cold, although she was not a warm-hearted person, but this child was so domineering and domineering, she didn't have to think about it to know that it was related to his father.
The little boy who stopped in front of her froze, as if he couldn't understand what Ye Youran said, and as if he was very shocked and didn't react.
"Teacher, I'm afraid." Suddenly, the injured little boy in Ye Youran's arms cried aggrievedly.
Ye Youran was trying to comfort him formulaically, but unexpectedly, Ling Yiyao jumped up very quickly, and a pair of small hands used all their strength, pulling the other party's legs and pulling them hard.
Ye Youran didn't think that Ling Yiyao, the little guy, would have such an amazing explosive power, and the little friend in his arms who didn't pay attention was pulled to the ground by him.
"Wowββ!"
This hurt the boy in the kindergarten even more, and he cried heartbreakingly.
Even the teacher not far away was stunned for a moment.
Ling Yiyao's little devil had always been arrogant and accustomed to it, but he had never been so ruthless as he was today, it seemed that they had really underestimated his destructive power in the past.
Ye Youran's reaction was the fastest, and she immediately picked up the poor guy again and put it on the small bench on the side, ready to clean up Ling Yiyao first.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she put the person down on the small bench, another small figure suddenly rushed over, and his little short legs kicked at the small bench.
"Wow, wowββ!"
Ye Youran was speechless for a moment.
Her gaze looked helplessly at the classmate who fell to the ground again, and the boy couldn't stop crying.
Ye Youran also felt that he was really pitiful.
And she was also very shocked, it turned out that this natural fool who is usually not lethal, he can actually use violence.
Just now, this little guy Ling Yiye didn't know where to fly out, and kicked the small bench away, causing the other party to fall directly to the ground.
The poor baby was not only bullied by Ling Yiyao, but also calculated by his younger brother, these two brothers are so shameless, what kind of person would give birth to such a little bully.
Ye Youran felt that President Ling must be a big bastard who everyone could be punished, otherwise how could he give birth to these two little bastards.
However, what Ye Youran didn't expect was that in fact, these two children were inherited from their mother.
"Teacher Night, I'll take this child back to the infirmary." A teacher rushed over, picked up the poor child on the ground, and ran to the infirmary.
I don't know if it's his delusion, he always feels that the more Teacher Ye protects this child, the more angry Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye become.
Ye leisurely patted the dust on his clothes, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the pair of cute treasures in front of him.
Ling Yiyao and Ling Yiye's little hands held each other tightly, and the two pink little boys who looked exactly the same shook their black and blue eyes, staring at her strangely.
Ye Youran couldn't say the weirdness in her heart, she wanted to teach them a lesson, but she opened her throat and found that she didn't know what to say.
Sure enough, it was a tutoring problem, she withdrew her cold gaze, lowered her eyes and decided not to pay attention to them anymore, anyway, she had nothing to do with them, why should she ask for trouble.
"Go back and let your parents teach you how to behave." She said in a cold voice, turned around and strode away.
Ye Youran's eyes have never respected the old and loved the young, nor is she humble, even if the other party is just a three-year-old child, she will do it if she is unhappy.
And the obvious disgust in her eyes just now completely broke the hearts of these two children, and at the moment when she turned her head, the two cute treasures suddenly burst into tears.
They stood in the shade of the trees, holding hands, staring in one direction, clear tears, surging down, and their immature voices muttering some words, but they were all muffled by their cries.
Suddenly, a large hand grabbed the woman's wrist, and the night stopped leisurely and abruptly.
Behind him, the child's very aggrieved cry was heard, and the man's angry roar echoed in his ears, "You are not qualified to teach them!" β