Chapter 521: i want to sit with my brother

When Qiao Yian heard this, her face suddenly became ugly. She had worked so hard to raise children from childhood to adulthood. She had never scolded Wenbo and Shanshan like this before. Where did the woman who came here dared to insult the two based on their age? child.

Not to mention the other side, even if the three children are really in conflict, this person shouldn't insult other people's children like this.

What do children know? ! To be so insulted!

What's more, his own children know that Wenbo and Shanshan have always been well-behaved and sensible when they have grown up.

Especially Pei Wenbo's child, who is not only well-behaved and sensible, but also very caring. When he met an injured squirrel in a Los Angeles park before, he would give birth to love to help rescue the child. How could he bully this classmate who met for the first time today?

Qiao Yi'an's temper that was suppressed in the past also came up for a while, and she immediately retorted back, "Auntie, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. Our two children have always been obedient and sensible. You never have conflicts with other children, why are you only in conflict with your children, shouldn't you think about it yourself?"

The white-haired old woman glared angrily, waved her hand and shouted angrily: "What kind of son is what kind of mother you have! You can see that you don't respect the old and love the young at all, and you know that you don't care for the young. What a good boy might he teach!"

Qiao Yi'an is on fire. She has dealt with people in the upper class a lot over the years. She has rarely seen a shameless person like the old woman in front of her.

This person was simply carved out of a mold by Ning Xiaorui! Usually other people, in order to maintain their face, even if they hate it on the surface, they will try their best to decorate it, and they will never directly scold people like a shrew in the market. He completely ignored the white-haired old woman in front of him, thinking about venting his anger for his grandson.

"Respecting the old and caring for the young is also for people, like you... I'm afraid I can't do it. My daughter and son look younger than your grandson, and they are thinner than him. You said that our two family If a child bullies your grandson, I will never believe... some things are fair and comfortable." Qiao Yian's face was cold, and he stopped arguing with the white-haired old woman in front of him.

"It's so beautiful, if it wasn't for your children bullying our Dabao, would your Dabao cry?!" The white-haired old woman said with her hands on her hips, her fierce voice even spread far and wide.

"That's not it! It's obviously he bullied my brother!" The little girl burst into tears. She showed her face from Qiao Yian's arms, not only her eyes were red from crying, but her nose was also red. How pitiful she looked How pitiful is it, while Qiao Yian patted his back and whispered softly to persuade him, he cried and said, "Teacher let us find a spot... sit, uh... but uh... uh... but He has to come to grab my brother's seat, but I don't want to sit with him...Mummy...I don't want to sit with him at all!"

"Wow~! Mommy, I want to sit with my brother, I don't want to sit with other boys~! I'm afraid~~~!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd watching the lively around suddenly fell silent, and even the voice of the white-haired old woman was suddenly caught in her throat, as if she had been strangled by the neck!