Lu Yifan understood what Pei Nianqing meant and nodded in agreement, "Let her stay in Chenfeng."
As parents, we must prevent our children from falling in love early and stamp out any signs of it.
He doesn't want to become a grandfather at such a young age.
The next morning, Pei Siyu was listless at the dinner table, sitting face to face with Yifan Lu, occasionally raising his eyelids to glare at him.
She usually sits next to Yifan Lu, and this makes her really angry.
Yifan Lu pretended not to receive her gaze, holding a fork in his hand and elegantly eating the sandwich made for him by Ms. Lu.
He can pamper her and do whatever she wants with trivial matters, but transferring to another school and falling in love early are not trivial matters. Even if she pouts to the sky, he will not follow her.
Zhang Mofei didn't know what happened to her daughter today. She was always the talkative one at the dinner table, but she was silent today.
She guessed that she was under a lot of pressure to enter higher education, "Sisi, let your brother review your homework during this time."
Nian Nian is a perfect tutor for Si Si.
Ms. Lu also nodded and said, "Yes, if you don't understand, you can ask your brother."
This echo is tantamount to adding fuel to the fire.
"I'm full, let's go to school first." Pei Siyu put down his chopsticks, stood up angrily, and walked out of the restaurant without looking back.
No one in this family can understand her mood.
I have been living in the shadow of Pei Nianqing's excellence. Wherever I go I hear that Nian Nian is outstanding, Nian Nian is a sensible child, Nian Nian is a child...
Zhang Mofei chased her out, but Sisi had already walked to the gate with her schoolbag on her back. She hurriedly shouted: "What if you just eat this little and get hungry later?"
Sisi walked down the front steps and said without looking back, "You don't have to worry about it."
Zhang Mofei was startled by his aggressive tone.
Although Sisi was a little willful sometimes, she was still sensible and had never spoken to her in this tone.
what is it today?
Pei Mochen, who followed out, frowned in displeasure, "Sisi, why are you talking?"
The tone of voice is angry.
Sisi didn't answer and ran out of the yard. After running for a while, she thought her parents would be chasing her.
She looked back and saw that there was no one there.
Feeling extremely disappointed, I started to pace faster and ran to the nearest bus stop.
Sitting on the bus, she took out the money in her pocket, which was only a little over a hundred yuan in total. She frowned and sighed at the money, "Hey!"
What is enough money for?
Just as the bus announced the stop at 'Meihua Education College', her eyes lit up and she quickly got off the bus with her schoolbag in hand.
A little boy of five or six years old, wearing a pink T-shirt with a concave and convex pattern on it, walked out of the school in a flash.
Walking up to the twelve or thirteen year old girl, he pouted, frowned and asked lazily: "Sister Sisi, what do you want from me?"
A childish voice, waxy.
Sisi: "Beibei, do you have any money? Lend me some money."
Beibei: "What do you want money for?"
Sisi: "I want to go to my aunt, your aunt, and the travel expenses are not enough."
Beibei: "You want to run away from home?"
Sisi: "No, I miss her."
Beibei: "Can you take me with you?"
I am so bored at school every day.
Sisi shook her head: "No."
Beibei rolled his eyes: "Then I have no money."
"I told your grandma that you always give me the chocolate she made for you. I told her that you actually don't like eating the chocolate she made for you at all, and you told me that the chocolate she made tastes terrible." Sisi threatened.
