In his education of his daughter, Ye Fan never wanted her to become a delicate little princess.
Because he knows very well that he cannot protect his daughter and shelter her from wind and rain all his life. Therefore, Ye Fan must teach Yiyi to be strong and responsible as she grows up.
Judging from the current situation, Yiyi is performing well.
She is far more sensible than other children of the same age, and she has the innocence and cuteness of a girl.
Ye Fan held the two children contentedly and waited for the director of the kindergarten and the parents of the other party to come over.
Xiaojuan ran outside and bought Ye Fan a T-shirt to prevent him from being embarrassed in the hospital.
"Okay, you go back first." Ye Fan looked at Pan Xiaowei and Xiaojuan with a smile, "There are so many things in the store, so there is no need to waste time here with me."
Xiaojuan sat next to Ye Fan and whispered: "Brother Ye, I just heard from the two kindergarten teachers that Xiao Ming's parents seemed to be the bureau chiefs, and they were quite arrogant when they called.
They will definitely make things difficult for you when they come over, otherwise, why don't I stay and help you and let Sister Xiaowei go back first?"
"No!" Ye Fan laughed, "Yiyi asked the teacher to bring her and Nuonuo to the hospital. She must be trying to argue. You go, I'll stay and watch her performance."
Ye Fan learned from Yiyi that her coming here was not arranged by the teacher, but was requested by him.
She definitely didn't want Mark to face it alone, that's why she did this.
Even a daughter knows how to express her position without fear of power. How can a father not support her?
"Don't be stunned, go back quickly." Ye Fan waved his hand and drove Xiaojuan and Pan Xiaowei away.
The two women had no choice but to leave first.
The two of them met Xiao Yuan who was being held by the traffic police at the door. They quickly went up to inquire about the situation and wanted to help him plead with the traffic police.
Xiaoyuan didn't dare to tell the truth. He gritted his teeth and concluded that the car's brakes had failed and he was forced to drive for so long before the brakes were restored.
Xiaojuan hesitated to speak, Pan Xiaowei quickly grabbed her, exchanged glances with Xiaoyuan, and hurriedly left to find Lei Jun and the others for help.
Ye Fan didn't know that Xiaoyuan got into trouble for him, so he held his two children in the hospital and talked with peace of mind.
After waiting for more than half an hour, seven or eight people rushed in from the corridor outside the operating room.
The leaders were a middle-aged couple.
The man has a round head, big ears, a fat belly, his hair is meticulously combed, and he walks quickly with his hands behind his back. He looks like a leader.
Another woman wore heavy makeup, a pearl necklace hanging around her neck, a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks, and curly hair. If she put on pajamas, she would look like a charterer.
"Where is my baby? Where is my baby!"
The woman screamed and rushed to the door of the operating room, looked around, and fixed her eyes on the two teachers.
"Xiao Ming is already in the operating room. There should be nothing serious." Teacher Xiao Qi replied in a low voice.
"What's going on with you two? I handed my son over to you, and you actually let him get hurt?" The woman blushed with anger, stepped forward and slapped her twice loudly, "Pah! Pah!"
Teacher Zhuang and Teacher Qi were beaten until their faces turned red, but they did not dare to retort. They could only lower their heads and step aside, just like the wronged little wives, looking pitifully at a middle-aged man in the crowd opposite.
pregnant woman.
The middle-aged pregnant woman ignored her subordinate's look for help, came to the woman with a smile, and persuaded: "Mrs. Wen, please calm down, there is no need to be as knowledgeable as two little kindergarten teachers. It's not worth it to make your body angry!"
"Director Chen..."
The two kindergarten teachers had tears in their eyes and called out softly.
"You're such useless trash, why are you still hanging around here? Go back to school!" Director Chen waved his hand and shouted angrily with a big belly.
"yes."
The two kindergarten teachers wiped away tears and walked quickly out of the hospital corridor. Only they knew the depression and grievance in their hearts.
This scene fell in Ye Fan's eyes, and he felt unhappy. His original desire to apologize and compensate was completely extinguished.
"Avon, what are you doing?" The middle-aged man with a round head and big ears had not scolded his wife until this moment, which was obviously intentional.
The woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks glared at the middle-aged man, crossed her arms and sat on the chair.
The middle-aged man also sat on the chair, crossed his legs and looked solemn.
Director Chen of Xingguang Kindergarten approached them with a smile on his face, "Director Wen, Mrs. Wen, I will definitely give you an explanation."
The middle-aged man raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Have you found out how my son was injured?"
Director Chen was stunned and said: "Actually... it's actually because your young master accidentally fell down while bullying other children..."
"What did you say?!" The woman with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was furious, "You said that my son bullied others? Huh, that's nonsense. I think it's probably because he was bullied. You didn't dare to pursue it, but instead beat him up!"
Director Chen opened his mouth, and in line with the principle of treating major matters as trivial, he quickly apologized: "Mrs. Wen, please calm down. I will investigate the specific circumstances of this matter carefully and will never tolerate it..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Fan, who was sitting at the other end of the row of chairs, suddenly raised his head.
"Are you Xiao Ming's parents? As far as I know, it was indeed Xiao Ming who hit someone first and then fell down while chasing him.
If you don’t believe it, you can activate the cameras in the classroom, or you can ask the children around you.”
Director Chen turned his head to look and was stunned.
Director Wen and Mrs. Wen frowned when they saw Ye Fan holding two children, "Who are you? Are you also a parent of the kindergarten?"
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded and responded, "Speaking of which, my child is a classmate of Xiao Ming!"
Mrs. Wen stood up with a "swish", walked straight to Mark, and shouted in a deep voice: "Has your child seen the whole process? Hey, you two tell me what happened!"
"Auntie, it was Xiao Ming who hit someone first." Yiyi raised her neck and said in a sweet voice, "He hit his brother, and then he went to hit his sister. No one touched him, so he fell down."
"Really?" Mrs. Wen folded her arms, looked down at Yiyi, and snorted coldly: "Little sister, do you know that if a child lies, his tongue will be broken?"
"Yiyi didn't lie, all the children in the class saw it!" Yiyi insisted and left.
"That's nonsense. You don't know what's good at a young age. Do you need to be taught a lesson?!" Mrs. Wen was furious and raised her arm as if to hit her.
"What are you going to do!" Ye Fan stared at his elbow and moved forward, pushing Mrs. Wen back a few meters.
As soon as Ye Fan made a move, several people in the distance immediately rushed up and protected Mrs. Wen behind him.
Director Wen also stood up, frowned and shouted to Mrs. Wen: "Change your bad temper! This is not your home, why are you beating someone upright?"
"Wen Kui!" Mrs. Wen gritted her teeth, "What's the point of marrying you! My son was injured by others, and I was bullied by others. You can just be indifferent, but you actually help others to speak for you?!"
After Mrs. Wen scolded her husband, she pointed at Ye Fan: "Boy, let me tell you, your daughter slandered my son, and I will sue you for defamation!"
"Auntie, are you in the wrong place?" Ye Fan was speechless to this kind of woman, "Turn left on the second floor of the Psychiatric Department, please walk slowly or not!"
"Say it again and try it!" Mrs. Wen's face turned red with anger and her skinny body trembled.
Director Wen looked at Ye Fan with a serious look on his face and frowned: "Sir, my wife was unreasonable just now. But no matter how aggressive you are, it's your fault."
"Who are you?" Ye Fan asked.
"I am Wen Kui, director of Binhai City Industrial and Commercial Bureau, Xiao Ming's father." Director Wen replied loudly, "What is your name?"
"My name is Ye Fan." Ye Fan smiled strangely.
Director Chen suddenly reacted and pointed at Ye Fan and said: "Director Wen, Mrs. Wen, Xiao Ming was injured because of his daughter."
"Huh?!" Director Wen's expression changed.
Mrs. Wen was as furious as a duck whose neck was stepped on: "Okay, no wonder you poured sewage on my son. It turns out that your daughter is the culprit who injured my son!"
"I don't know." Ye Fan shook his head and stood up with the two children in his arms.
"Director Wen, I originally planned to give you some face, but I didn't expect that your logic is quite strong. In this case, if you have any questions, ask the lawyer to contact me. I have nothing to say to you two."
After saying that, Ye Fan raised his feet and walked out.
"Stop!" Director Wen shouted suddenly.
The four young men who were guarding Mrs. Wen immediately stopped Ye Fan, their eyes full of warning.
"Sir, please explain clearly." Director Wen snorted coldly.
Mrs. Wen called Director Chen over, pointed at Ye Fan and shouted loudly: "What kind of quality can your kindergarten recruit children of this kind of people? Look at what he is wearing, he is just like a rag picker on the street.
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Director Chen opened his mouth and said with a smile: "Mr. Ye... runs a chain restaurant, he doesn't..."
"Chain restaurant?" Mrs. Wen took over the topic, "No wonder the quality is so low, he turns out to be a lowly cook!"
Ye Fan turned around and asked calmly: "You look down on the chef?"
"I don't care who you are! Your daughter injured my son. If you don't compensate and apologize, you won't even be able to leave the hospital!" Mrs. Wen screamed.
"Really?" Ye Fan laughed, "Then I still have to go out. I want to see who of you dares to stop me!"
"Don't move!"
A young man immediately put his hand on Ye Fan's shoulder, trying to hold him down.
The muscles in Ye Fan's shoulders suddenly bulged, and then he was shocked.
The young man's face changed drastically, and he quickly retracted his palm. When he looked down, he saw that the whole palm looked like it had been hit hard with a heavy hammer, and it quickly became red and swollen.
When the other two young men saw this, they quickly stopped and looked at each other without daring to step forward.
Mrs. Wen's expression changed and she snorted angrily: "My surname is Ye, it turns out you are a member of the Lian family. No wonder you are so arrogant!"
"It's good to know." Ye Fan shrugged and glanced at Director Wen gently: "You'd better investigate the specific situation first before talking about it. Otherwise, the trouble will be too big and you won't be able to stop it."
"Really?" Director Wen looked at Mark with a half-smile, "Then let's wait and see."