One day, Mo Ting and He Hao sat under the tree. At this time, a little boy ran over and asked Mo if he wanted to play. Mo Ting glanced at He Wei as usual, and when he saw that his face was expressionless, he said, "You guys go play." Why don't I accompany you".

Before he came to the kindergarten, Mo Ting would play with everyone. But since then, Mo Ting has rarely played with everyone.

"Little mute, he ignores you, why don't you go with us?" The little boy pointed to why.

"He's not a little dumb, don't talk nonsense." Mo Ting said angrily.

"Then let him say something," the boy scoffed.

Mo Ting glared at the little boy and said, "You have to apologize to him."

The little boy said, "I don't, why should I apologize to the little mute".

Mo Ting was angry, and no one could scold the friends she identified. In a fit of rage, he fought with the little boy.

In the end, it was the teacher who came and pulled them away. And why not sit under the tree, as if he does not belong to this world. After the fight, Mo Ting's hair was messy, his face was dirty, and his clothes were untidy, but he still smirked and said to He Wei, "I will protect you."

At that moment, it felt as if someone had opened a window, he breathed in the air, and saw the green in front of the window.

In the end, Mo Ting and the little boy were called parents.

"Hey, hello. Is it the parent of the classmate? I'm the teacher of Mo Ting. The teacher who didn't listen to him said.

"Well, hello teacher" made a wish to return.

"That's right, I just heard a classmate fighting with a boy in our class. If it's convenient for you, can you stop by? ”

"Convenient, convenient", I don't know why the teacher always felt that he was a little excited to hear Mo Ting's mother.

After hanging up the phone, he made a call and told Mo Yunting, "Yunting, I heard that I had a fight with a boy in their class today." Her teacher told us to come over. Hurry up and pick me up."

Mo Yunting hurriedly drove downstairs to his home and said to the person in the co-pilot, "Xiao Yuan, don't worry."

"Huh?" , Wishing looked puzzled, "Why should I be in a hurry?" Then he said happily. I'm not in a hurry, I'm just a little happy. ”

Mo Yunting should have known his wife's nature a long time ago, but he forgot about it in a hurry.

He made a wish and said, "When I was young, I didn't have such a majestic attitude, I want to be a good girl." It's amazing to listen to."