"Get out! We donât need your apology!" Mrs. Liang was adamantly assertive, "Your son is a plague to the other children in the kindergarten!"
Given Mrs. Liangâs attitude, it was clear that this matter would be difficult to resolve.
"Mrs. Liang, please listen to me, there really has been a misunderstanding. Jiujiu did not intentionally push Beibei, it was all an accident! Canât the three families sit together and have a proper discussion? There must be some misunderstanding that weâre not aware of."
Jiujiu still hadnât faced Cute, so he also didnât know what exactly happened between her and Liang Beibei.
"Misunderstanding? What misunderstanding? This drawing pin was stuck in our darlingâs hand, you tell me! Youâre a mother as well! Donât you feel sorry!? If your son were injured by someone, would you let it go?!"
The drawing pin that was taken from Beibeiâs hand was still stained with blood and was put in a tray as evidence. Mrs. Liang brought the tray to Eleven and the others.
"So, you want us to forgive you and continue to stay in the kindergarten?" Mrs. Liang asked, "Donât bother apologizing, it canât solve anything! How about this, let your son press his hand on this too! Then weâll be even!"
"Mrs. Liang..." Eleven was appalled at her proposed solution.
With Mrs. Liang in a rage, she grabbed Jiujiuâs hand and drew it closer to the drawing pin. Upon seeing this, Eleven was horrified and hurriedly stopped her, "Mrs. Liang! Letâs talk it out! Donât touch my child!"
Amid the pushing and shoving, Eleven noticed that both of Jiujiuâs hands looked different â one of them was already red and swollen. The sight of it gave her a shock, "Jiujiu! What happened to your hand? Did you get hurt during the dispute?!"
If Jiujiu also got hurt during the argument, then her apology to Liang Beibei would be invalid.
She would demand justice too! Why should only their childâs injury be of concern?
Jiujiu is her precious baby too!
However, Jiujiu being forthright said when it was one it was one, he wouldnât lie about things that werenât true. He shook his head and said, "No, Teacher Zhang hit me."
"Teacher Zhang? How could she use corporal punishment?"
While Mrs. Liang was still rambling on, all of Elevenâs attention was on Jiujiu. She was extremely angry and shouted, "Enough Mrs. Liang! Why take it out on a child? You want an eye for an eye, fine! The debt my son owes, let me pay! Okay?!"
After saying this, Eleven grabbed the tray from Mrs. Liang and was about to heavily slam her hand onto it.
Jiujiu, using his own strength, bumped into them, pushing the tray away. Eleven missed and hit nothing but air.
"Eleven! What are you doing?!" Fang Jiujiu was angry, his little face scrunched up in a frown.
"Jiujiu..."
The sight of her son angry made her feel strangely distant.
Really...
He was too much like Gu Liancheng.
Gu Liancheng?
Thatâs right, if Jiujiu were Gu Jiujiu and not Fang Jiujiu, they wouldnât even be sitting here taking this abuse.
Fang Jiujiu raised his small hand and poked Elevenâs forehead, "Dummy, why should we take their abuse. If we are leaving, we are leaving. I am bored of that kindergarten, itâs really no fun!"
"Moreover, we had already agreed that we werenât begging them for anything and were here just to apologize to Liang Beibei. After all, it wasnât my intention to hurt her. If they donât want our apologies, then so be it, letâs go! Feiâs mom must be starving waiting for us, letâs go home and eat!"
Fang Jiujiuâs tone and demeanor left the Liang couple in a stupor.
This childâs emotional maturity...
Is he beyond his years? How could he be so precocious!