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Chapter 70: Worth Your Conscience

No matter how you look at it, he behaves like a second-rate man, but he dotes on his daughter very domineeringly.

The little guy was wronged, so he quietly showed a "I dare to fight" attitude, frightening Fusheng's father, a guy who looked quite bluffing, so much that he didn't even dare to say a harsh word, so he just took him away.

The child walked away dejectedly.

This is so frightening.

Before leaving, he told Teacher Shi Rui that he would give his son Fusheng a week's leave.

Tian Qing and Shi Rui looked at each other, not knowing how to evaluate him.

"Teacher Tian, ​​Teacher Shi, the children are naughty and causing trouble." Xia Zekai looked at Fusheng's father who had fled, not even bothering to say a word.

Li Shirui was in a state of confusion. She never expected that Mr.

Could it be that this is a rabbit biting someone in a hurry?

“Mr.

Sir, you still have to give a good talk to little Xia Tong after you go back." Shi Rui said it tactfully.

Xia Zekai nodded seriously: "Teacher Shi, don't worry, I will educate her well when I go back. My classmates still need to be friendly to each other, how can I do it casually!"

No sincerity at all!

Both Tian Qing and Shi Rui could tell that Xia Zekai had been drinking at noon today, and they could also hear that his words were a bit insincere, so they didn't say anything else.

Yatou and Tongtong were frightened by Fusheng's father just now. When Xia Zekai was about to leave, the two little sisters each hugged one of Xia Zekai's legs and grabbed his trouser leg tightly, saying nothing and not letting go.

"Teacher Shi, let me take half a day off for both of them and send them over tomorrow," Xia Zekai said.

Litui said: "Well, why don't Mr. Xia send them over next Monday? Our kindergarten has already sent a notice and it will be off tomorrow afternoon."

"Hey, it's Qingming Festival, look at my brain, I'm so busy." Xia Zekai slapped his forehead with his backhand.

After leaving the kindergarten, Yatou and Tongtong immediately became active, jumping around Xia Zekai in circles.

Tongtong raised her little head proudly: "Dad, I must be awesome!"

"Awesome, Tongtong did the right thing. Next time a child bullies your sister, you should still protect her like this. Dad will take care of the rest. Do you understand?" Xia Zekai praised her with a smile.

Tongtong was 'encouraged' and felt energetic all over her body. She nodded vigorously: "Dad, I know!"

"That's great. Tongtong is a good child." Xia Zekai praised her.

The girl felt that she had been ignored by her father. She quickly raised her hands and said, "Dad, there is me. I am not afraid of Fusheng, but...he is behind me and I didn't see him."

"Yes, this girl is also a brave child!"

In the 'Jingtong Baking' shop, when Xia Zekai brought Yatou and Tongtong over, Li Mumu was busy. Compared with the previous two days, he was much better today. He also made the framed rongdou more calmly, that is, rongdou.

The size and shape are not consistent.

To borrow a sentence, what Xia Zekai makes are products. At first glance, each one is almost the same.

But what Li Mumu makes are works of art, each one has its own characteristics.

But it’s not a problem, just practice slowly.

"Boss, are you back?" Li Mumu greeted with a smile.

"Girl, Tongtong, why don't you go to school?" He also got to know these two little girls.

It's just that the two little sisters were not very familiar with him, so they just responded with a simple "hmm".

Xia Zekai said: "Lao Li, they had a little accident in the kindergarten this afternoon and were frightened. I will take them home to rest in a while. The store is counting on you to be busy this afternoon."

Li Mumu nodded: "Hey, boss, don't worry, there won't be any problems."

Xia Zekai took his things and the morning's sales and left. When he was leaving, he said: "Lao Li, I can't settle the account today. I'll calculate your salary tomorrow."

Li Mumu nodded this time and said nothing.

Some things are not just words. Xia Zekai, the boss, has shown enough respect and trust to him, and he has to work hard to be worthy of this trust and respect.

Xia Zekai took Yatou and Tongtong home to play, while Li Mumu was still busy in the store alone.

In the evening, when Luo Xiyun came back from get off work, she noticed at first glance that something was wrong with the way the two girls looked at her.

Before she could ask, the girl cried aggrievedly and 'complained' while crying.

Tongtong added jealousy next to her: "Mom, I'm so powerful. I hit Fusheng when he hit my sister, and I even kicked his butt."

"That's it!" Tongtong said and made gestures.

Xia Zekai is in a state of panic. Brother, please be more careful!

Luo Xiyun comforted the boss, stroked Tongtong's little head, and said, "Tongtong did the right thing, you are great."

Yes, these two people are of the same moral character.

After letting Yatou and Tongtong go play with building blocks, Luo Xiyun walked to the sofa and sat down, rubbing his waist and said: "Zekai, what is going on, have you ever found out?"

"Hey, why didn't you go? I almost had a fight with Fusheng's father."

When Xia Zekai talked about this, he felt a little inexplicably proud. He was fighting for his daughter.

"Daughter-in-law, let me tell you, I didn't say anything harsh at that time. I just picked up a mop stick and wanted to challenge him outside the kindergarten. Who knew that he took his son and ran away without saying anything? Looking at him, he looked so tall and thick.

It's quite bluffing. Who knew he was just a faggot and not worth mentioning at all." At this moment, Xia Zekai was possessed by the God of War and looked majestic.

There was an inexplicable smile on Luo Xiyun's lips: "Okay, what age are you still fighting and killing? Let me tell you, don't do anything. If they get in by then, they won't be able to spend enough money to get you."

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"You bitch, can't you hope for something better?" Xia Zekai really wanted to give her a slap and feel that touching elasticity again.

Luo Xiyun didn't give him this chance at all. He stood up and walked towards the kitchen: "You are quite tired today. You sit down and rest. I'll cook some vegetables."



In the 'Jingtong Baking' garage shop, after Xia Zekai left with Yatou and Tongtong, Li Mumu was busy alone.

Unlike Xia Zekai, who worked until about 5:30 p.m. and then closed the door and got off work, today Xia Zekai was away, so he took matters into his own hands and was busy until about eight p.m.

After sending away the last wave of customers, he felt particularly accomplished when he saw that the rosy beans made with two more buckets of milk powder today were almost sold out.

"That's great. I'll mention it to the boss another day. There are a lot of customers who come to buy rongdou in the evening. If you don't do it, you will lose hundreds of dollars. It's a waste." Li Mumu thought to himself.

After packing up, wash out the mixer and basin, collect the accounts and money, take inventory of the remaining milk powder inventory, and make records.

After locking the rolling shutter door of the garage, he rode home covered with stars and moon.


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