"Okay, there are biscuits and chocolates in the jar, and there are fruits and juice in the refrigerator. Remember to take them out to treat the children..."
Only then did a smile appear on the child's face: "Sister Mai, you are so kind. You always buy things for me to entertain the children."
She said gently: "When you go to a child's home, they will treat you warmly."
"No. The last time I went to Lin Jiaming's house, his stepfather glared at me so fiercely that I was so scared that I never dared to go there again."
"Then don't go. From now on, let Lin Jiaming come to our house to play."
"..."
She talked to the child very patiently, entered the room, watched her go to bed and lay down, and covered her with the quilt. She was not in a hurry to leave, sitting on the edge of the bed and slowly holding the corner of the quilt for her.
Just as she was about to get up, the child took her hand and said, "Sister Mai, would you like to sleep with me tonight? We haven't slept together for a long time."
"Okay, I'll accompany Xiaobai tonight."
The two of them lay side by side, with the child nestled on her shoulder, her long eyelashes flashing: "Sister Mai... isn't it hard for you to go to work every day to make money?"
She was a little surprised. Why did this child ask this?
"Xiaobai, what's wrong?"
"I had a fight with Zhou Tianci today. He scolded me, saying that I relied on my sister to support me, that I was a loser, an orphan, and a wretch that no one wanted... and that I had no money to buy ice cream in the future..."
Qiao Xiaomai frowned slightly. Whose child is this? It's so abominable. He has no moral integrity at such a young age.
"Who is he? I will go find your teacher tomorrow."
"Sister Mai, you must not go to the teacher."
"Why?"
"The teacher was very kind to him. He was made class monitor, selected as one of the best students, and gave him everything. Because his father was very rich and donated money to the school to build a new library... We, the principal, all know him.
Every time he said proudly that the principal would greet him when he saw him, and said that the principal even went to their house for dinner..."
Qiao Xiaomai felt sad in her heart.
How can you get such an education?
From childhood, children have been distinguished by their origins. It is better to have a good father at home when you are a postdoctoral student.
She became vigilant, fearing that her child would develop feelings of inferiority and dare not say anything when being bullied, so she immediately said gently: "Xiaobai, if a classmate bullies you, you must tell me."
"Well, I study well and Teacher Wang also likes me. Sister Mai, don't worry."
"Xiao Bai, I've increased my salary. After I finish working for a while, I will take you to play."
The child was extremely surprised: "Really? Sister Mai, you got a salary increase?"
"Yes, I added a lot of money. Xiaobai, what do you want?"
She rarely pampers her children, and is afraid that her children will develop a tendency to compare. She can only provide her with a well-off life, where she has no worries about food, clothing, schooling, etc. But if she compares, it is simply too much to bear. But today, she feels very sad in her heart.
Xiaobai felt so uncomfortable that she had no father, she had never been loved by her father, not even her mother - she had only one sister due to a mistake in her mind.
That's why I was bullied.
No amount of love can compensate for all this???
"Xiaobai, what do you want? I'll buy it for you..."
The child bit his finger and thought carefully.
"I want...I want..."
"Xiao Bai, you can do whatever you want..."
"But, Sister Mai, we still have to pay off the mortgage... When we finish paying off, you can buy it for me."