Three and a Half Years Old is Pampered by Eight Uncles

Chapter 911-920

Chapter 912: She is his salvation

"Liang Zhenao?!" Liang Zhenao was in a trance, and his mother's voice came from his ears:

"What's going on with you, where does it hurt!"

Liang Zhenao's eyes were red and he shook his head...

"It doesn't hurt anywhere."

His voice became a lot better, and he became a little silent.

Mother Liang didn't hear it, but just scolded angrily: "Are you naughty again, huh?!" Another joke, huh, pretending to be sick, huh?! Why don't it really hurt you!

"Teacher Xiao Ou is about to leave work, but you are so delayed!" Teacher Xiao Ou is usually tired, and he is still tidying up the classroom at school during the holidays..."

"You don't even know to save the teacher a snack! And make such a show..."

Mother Liang said a lot, and after being anxious, she didn't forget to shoot the invisible...

Teacher Xiao Ou on the side: "..."

She pressed her temples helplessly, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Liang Zhenao pursing her lips, her eyes were red, and tears were rolling in her eyes...

She asked softly, "Zhenao, are you okay?" Is there anything uncomfortable?

"You tell the teacher well, let's not be afraid, you must tell the doctor where it hurts..."

Before he finished speaking, Liang Zhenao suddenly cried.

He couldn't stop his tears.

Because I was afraid, my whole body was like shaking the chaff of the sieve, and I couldn't stop!

Teacher Xiao Ou subconsciously hugged him quickly, and patted his back with his hand: "Uh... Don't cry, what's wrong, you tell the teacher.

Liang Zhenao cried breathlessly, but said nothing.

If only he saw a ghost, a brother who was killed.

His mother would beat him up and say he was causing trouble for the teacher.

Liang Zhenao cried and cried like this, and finally fell asleep tired.

Mother Liang was dumbfounded the whole time.

Out of the door of the ward, Teacher Xiao Ou's face was not very good-looking.

Mother Liang also said vigorously: "I'm sorry, Teacher Xiao Ou, I caused you trouble."

"Usually you work so hard, delay your time, and you are so tired during the holidays... It's all to blame for this rebel son of my family..."

Teacher Xiao Ou said: "Stop! Zhenao mother, don't say it.

She frowned and looked at Mother Liang seriously: "Mother Zhenao, if you are really good for Zhenao, you pay more attention to Zhenao, he is obviously frightened by this performance, I don't know what I see downstairs, I may be scared by others." Quiet

school, sometimes she is a little afraid of being late from work.

Liang Zhenao just went downstairs inexplicably, maybe he was frightened by something, he may have accidentally fallen down the stairs, or he ran too fast and didn't pay attention to bumping into something.

But he didn't say anything, surely for fear that his mother would blame him.

Mother Liang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, Teacher Xiao Ou is right, your mind is really delicate, alas, I..."

Teacher Xiao Ou interrupted her again: "Zhenao mother, don't slap me on the horse again, I said I don't eat this set."

"You have this skill, it is better to study Zhen Ao's psychological growth more and spend more time educating him!"

"His bad habit of giving people nicknames must be changed, making small troubles at school, this is not knowing that society is sinister, if he does not change it, sooner or later he will be beaten by society!"

After Mr. Xiao Ou finished speaking, he said to go back first, and really left directly.

Mother Liang was stunned, standing in place a little embarrassed.

What might be done? This society is so realistic!

They all say she's a sycophant.

But she is also all for the good of the children.

If she doesn't do it, someone will do it.

At that time, it is other people's children who get special education, no matter how hard her children work and how they apply for tutoring classes, can they have a long time in school?

So instead of waiting for others to leave her son behind, it is better for her to help her son take a little less detour and fight for more inclination...

Liang's mother was also full of resentment, but there was no way, so she could only enter the ward to continue to take care of Liang Zhenao.

When they returned to Su Bao, the Su family's plane was about to take off.

Su Bao opened his head and poked his head, and finally saw the cowardly ghost, and his eyes lit up: "Brother Pan, you are back!"

"Hey, Sister Huaxin, what about them?"

The cowardly ghost did not say a word.

Su Bao noticed the abnormality and asked strangely: "Brother Pan, what's wrong with you?"
The
coward smiled gently and shook his head: "It's nothing.

He exhaled softly and carefully leaned into Su Bao's arms.

Such a big person, but like a kitten, rubbed Su Bao, opened his arms around her small body.

Su Bao subconsciously hugged Brother Pan's head and asked softly, "Brother Pan, what's wrong with you?"

"You look like you're in a bad mood and tired."

The cowardly ghost's eyes were slightly red, and his nasal voice was a little heavy: "Baby, lean on your brother, just go down..."

Su Bao didn't say anything, nodded, "Well, it's okay, it's okay."

She touched Brother Pan's head for a while, short hair, soft to the touch, and a little hairy.

Like a big dog... Ahem.

The cowardly ghost didn't know what Su Bao was thinking.

Just leaning into her arms, it was rare to feel the warmth that I had never felt before and after death.

This little guy is also the light that redeems him...