Lu xiuche was stunned. Ah, Qingsi called Yue Tingfeng's father to call uncle. That They are not brothers and sisters. They are Cousins!

Er, no, no, now it's not about the younger sister or brother. Now it's mainly about dealing with the parents of the dealer.

Just now, when Zhuang's mother spoke, she bent down to help her son, who couldn't support herself. This gave Qingsi the chance to grab the phone.

Zhuang's mother pushed Qingsi away and grabbed her cell phone: "Why are you so impolite with the little girl? How did your parents teach you?"

Green silk was pushed at the foot staggered backward a step, almost fell down, Yue listen to wind eye quick hand, will green silk pull.

He protected Qingsi behind him and raised his head to glare at Zhuang's mother: "I keep saying that others are ill bred. You're old enough to fight with a little girl. Do you want to be shameful? You love to preach so much. You'd better go home and teach your son well. What do you think you can teach your son? "

In the telephone, Xia Anlan hears Yue Tingfeng's words, her face turns black immediately.

The atmosphere of the meeting room suddenly became very dignified. The people sitting in the room bowed their heads and did not dare to speak.

"You You... " Zhuang Mu's facial features are distorted. She always tries to keep a noble and elegant posture. She is usually less angry if she doesn't get angry. But today, she is almost angry. She gritted her teeth and said, "you heard what your son said just now? This is the son of your family. What's the difference between you and the street thugs? How do you parents manage? If you don't care, I'll teach him a lesson for you today. "

After hearing this, Xia Anlan said faintly, "don't roar so hysterically. I can hear it if I don't have my ears on my back."

Zhuang's mother almost choked. What kind of family is this? "How are you going to teach your son?"

Xia Anlan's hand gently knocked on the table: "my son, I can educate myself, so you don't have to worry about it. In addition, I always feel that my son's education is very successful. I have no doubt about it, and I always believe that the children I teach can't do anything wrong, no matter whether they beat others or do anything radical, it's all out of the question Because. "

Xia Anlan said very tactfully in the meeting room because he was in the way. If he changed the place, he would directly say: if you beat him, you beat him. If you scold him, you scold him. If you have a problem, you can come to me. Anyway, I won't solve it for you. It's impossible for me to teach my son a lesson.

However, even if he said the onlookers, no one here is a fool, it is not easy to hear.

Mother Zhuang's nose was askew: "Oh, you mean it's my fault?"

Xia Anlan very serious way: "of course you are wrong, difficult or my son?"

"I don't think it's wrong with my son. His friends are bullied. They complain for their friends and help them stand out. It's his justice. As a boy, what he wants is justice. If he doesn't say a word, I'll scold him if I know. What's a friend? He stands up and faces it together when he's in trouble, which is very good I don't think there's anything wrong with it. It shows that my education is very successful. "

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