Holding such a tiny bag of embarrassing items, Yan Xiaye easily found Little Yunduo’s classroom.
All the other kids had left, and only Little Yunduo sat with her head down and face buried in her hands on the desk.
Seeing the bruise on the child’s delicate face, Yan Xiaye pressed her lips together in heartache and hurried into the classroom, “Little Yunduo, how are you?
Does it hurt anywhere?”
“Yanyan?” Little Yunduo lifted her head, her big watery eyes suddenly brightening, and she ran towards her, “I’m not in pain, why are you here!”
Yan Xiaye knelt halfway to the ground, pulled the little child into her arms, and gently touched his tender cheek, “Tell Yanyan, why did you fight with your classmates?”
“Humph, they deserved to be hit!” Stubbornly lifting her little chin, Little Yunduo did not want to elaborate on the matter.
At that moment, the teacher in charge of the class arrived a step late and negotiated with Little Yunduo, “The teacher knows they provoked you first, but it’s also wrong for you to hit them.
As long as you acknowledge your mistake, you can go home now.”
“I didn’t do anything wrong.” Little Yunduo bit her lip and loudly said, “If they stop talking nonsense, then fine, otherwise I’ll hit them again!”
Seeing Little Yunduo steadfastly refusing to admit her fault, the teacher also felt helpless.
The children studying here were either rich or noble, and no matter which little ancestor got hurt, it was always their teachers who suffered.
Having overheard for a while, Yan Xiaye took Little Yunduo’s hand and said gently, “Little Yunduo is a brave boy, but seeing you hurt makes my heart ache so much I can’t breathe.
Don’t you care about Yanyan at all?”
“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to make you hurt…” Little Yunduo hung her head, her large eyes misted with tears as she looked at Yan Xiaye, “But they said I don’t have a mommy, that I was abandoned by my mommy, and they even gathered around to make up a nursery rhyme to mock me, I just couldn’t stand it.”
Meeting Little Yunduo’s clear eyes, Yan Xiaye’s heart softened.
Although she didn’t know what had happened between Li Yuntang and Little Yunduo’s mommy, it clearly wasn’t Little Yunduo’s fault.
It was sad enough that a five-year-old child didn’t have a mommy, let alone being mocked by other children.
Just imagining that scene made Yan Xiaye’s heart ache, and she almost wanted to roll up her sleeves and personally teach those insensible brats a lesson.
“Hearing you say it like that, I also think they indeed deserved a beating.”
The teacher, amused and helpless, said, “Parent, teaching your child like this makes it difficult for us…”
However, Little Yunduo didn’t care what the teacher was saying; he just looked at Yan Xiaye with starry eyes.
Look, he knew it!
Yanyan was especially understanding, completely different from his daddy who always seemed to be half-mocking, making his heart flutter whenever he thought about him!
Running her fingers gently through Little Yunduo’s hair with a tender heart, Yan Xiaye suggested another solution, “Since they deserve a beating, we shouldn’t waste our energy on them.
Next time something like this happens, go home and tell your younger Uncle, he will take time to talk to their parents properly.”
“Daddy said that within my abilities I should solve things by myself, and daddy is very busy; I can’t see him every day.” Little Yunduo pouted, touching his stomach, and pitifully asked, “I’m hungry, can we go home to eat?”
Yan Xiaye quickly nodded, took the child’s soft hand, and stood up.
After another glance at the empty classroom, she said dissatisfiedly to the teacher, “You understand the whole story.
Even if Little Yunduo was wrong to hit others, the children who verbally provoked are also at fault initially.
Why was only Little Yunduo left behind?”
Beside her, Little Yunduo nodded vigorously, glad to see Yanyan standing up for him.
Seeing Yan Xiaye’s frail appearance taking sharp aim at the issue, the teacher looked embarrassed.
“Well, you also understand our school’s situation.
Compared to verbal attacks, physical ones are taken more seriously…”
“If this is the attitude of handling issues at your school, I think it would be better for Little Yunduo to transfer.”
After leaving those final words, it wasn’t until Yan Xiaye, huffing with anger, arrived at the designated place for Little Yunduo that she realized she wasn’t his mommy and didn’t have the right to make decisions for Li Yuntang.
Tiptoeing to open the door lock with her fingerprint, Little Yunduo elegantly stepped back to invite Yan Xiaye in first, “Do you still remember this place?
You stayed here one night after getting drunk.”
Placing her bag and the plastic bag on the coatrack, Yan Xiaye turned to help Little Yunduo off with his coat, her cheeks turning red as she said, “Yes, I remember.”
Not only did she remember sleeping here for one night, but also that day with Younger Uncle…
Shaking her head to clear those messy thoughts, Yan Xiaye took Little Yunduo to change into home clothes, and then ran to the kitchen to check the refrigerator, preparing to show off her culinary skills with the stocked ingredients.
Before long, after Yan Xiaye roughly finished pairing the ingredients, Little Yunduo appeared in a Pikachu pajama, standing by a cabinet as tall as he was, looking eagerly, “Yanyan, what tasty food are you going to make?”
“Don’t worry, it should all be your favorites.” Pointing at a few ingredients on the chopping board, Yan Xiaye counted on her fingers, “There’s Coca-Cola chicken wings, steamed yellow croaker, and shrimp barley porridge.
If you’re too hungry to wait, you can go to the room and drink some yogurt first, and I’ll finish quickly.”
“No need, I’ll just watch you cook.” Patting his flat little stomach, Little Yunduo didn’t want to miss the fun of cooking with Yanyan.
He remembered how his female classmates mentioned that they sometimes baked cakes with their mommies.
He had secretly noted it in his heart, and now that he finally had a similar scene, he didn’t want to miss a moment.
Seeing Little Yunduo staring at her without blinking, Yan Xiaye quickly carved a flower from a carrot and handed it to Little Yunduo to eat.
Excitedly, Little Yunduo accepted it, unwilling to eat it, and carefully examined it in his palm, “Wow, Yanyan, you are so talented!”
“This is quite simple, if you want to learn, I can teach you sometime.” With a happy smile, Yan Xiaye felt curious, “The chefs in the old house are much more skilled than me.
They often make radish flowers that are a hundred times more difficult than this one.
Is this really so unusual?”
ри”But this was made by Yanyan personally, it’s different!” Cherishing it for a while longer, Little Yunduo turned and ran out of the kitchen, his voice carrying from afar, “I’ll go put it away first, it’d be a pity if it got dirty.”
“I can make more if you want…”
As Yan Xiaye watched Little Yunduo disappear outside the kitchen, she got very focused, making sure that both the heat and the taste were perfect.
It turned out that her culinary skills…