This parent is a bit cold

A strange thought flashed through Ling Mo's mind, and her physical discomfort diluted her thoughts.Not long after Ling Jie left, Ling Siji was unwilling to leave. It was not easy for her to persist until now.

Mountain climbing is very difficult for the children in the small class. When the freshness is replaced by the tiredness, they all want to rely on their parents, and Ling Siji is no exception.

Ling Mo looked out of place among the children waiting to be hugged. Her speed and physical fitness were no different from those of students.Sometimes she envies other people's health, but if she can do some exercise, she won't always be sick.

"Mom, I'm so tired, I can't walk anymore." Ling Siji opened his arms and asked Ji Ming for a hug.

What Ji Ming is carrying is a gym bag, which can be carried with one hand, and it is not a big problem to hold a child.

She walked up to Ling Siji and whispered a few words in her ear, Ling Siji nodded with a smile.

The mountain road was rough and difficult, Ling Mogui moved forward quickly.But Ji Ming walked on the ground as if walking on the ground, with vigorous steps, but slowed down when passing Ling Mo.

"Teacher." Ling Siji's current height can just reach Ling Mo's shoulder.

"Ok?"

"Let me lead you away."

"No need, the teacher will hold mom back." Ling Mo reckoned that he was either the last to arrive or the last three.

"Mom can't walk fast with so many things, hurry up." Ling Siji stroked his little hand, a little anxious, Ji Ming remained silent, Ling Mo hesitated for a few seconds, held Ling Siji, and said with a smile: "Really There's nothing I can do about you."

Ji Ming felt her approaching, and the corner of his mouth curled into an inconspicuous arc.

It's strange, following the rhythm of the mother and daughter, Ling Mo doesn't feel tired at all, it seems that Ji Ming is holding her and walking side by side.

Leaning on Ji Ming's shoulder, Ling Siji suddenly felt sleepy. She was afraid that she would not be able to hold on to the teacher, so she pulled Ling Mo's hand forward and put it on her mother's arm.

"four seasons?"

"I'm sleepy, the teacher will help my mother to be safe." Ling Siji's eyelids drooped as he spoke.

"Don't sleep now, you'll catch a cold easily." Ling Mo wanted to take off his coat and put it on for her, but Ji Ming said seriously, "Siji, if you want to sleep, come down and walk by yourself."

Ling Siji was woken up by Ji Ming's serious voice, she rubbed her eyes, let out a soft sound, and tried to cheer herself up.

Ji Ming said again: "Help me up, it's less than 100 meters away."

"Me?" Ling Mo asked uncertainly.

"Is there anyone else here?"

"Oh, thank you..." Ling Mo stretched out his hands to support Ji Ming in fear, his face was flushed, like the red maple in the distance, filled with autumn colors, and Ling Mo looked at Ling Siji tilting his head and smiling at himself.

What kind of wickedness can a child have?

But it's just a guilty conscience.

Ling Mo smiled back in embarrassment.

Walking this road seems to have stepped through thousands of mountains and rivers, and reaching the top of the mountain is a relief.

The red maple on the top of the mountain is in full swing, like a scorching sun, like a sunset glow that weeps blood, and everyone is full of enthusiasm, welcoming everyone who comes.

The Red Maple Garden on Pingfeng is a closed space, spacious and safe.After the teachers settled down first, they began to organize each family to choose a place to set up the tent, starting with the children.

The school’s resting place is leaning against an ancient pine tree. Zhang Wen and Gao Feng have already laid out tents and carpets. Ling Mo sits by the tree and feels that her feet are crippled. Can't handle it.

The mountain wind blew across her face, and Ling Mo felt drowsy. She wondered if she was infected by Ling Siji, and her eyes kept opening and closing slightly.

As the sleepiness gradually deepened, Zhang Wen suddenly yelled in a hurry: "Momo, there is going to be a quarrel over there, you go quickly."

Ling Mo woke up suddenly: "Who is arguing?"

"Liu Xiangyu and Siji both set their sights on a place at the same time, and they have to set up tents there, not giving in to each other, you know Xiangyu's mother..."

"Another thing." Ling Mo really has a big head, this Liu Xiangyu's mother is arrogant and domineering, her husband is the secretary of the district party committee, and she is domineering at the school.

The son should enjoy priority in everything, and he had conflicts with other parents in previous school activities.The point is, this Liu Xiangyu is also very domineering in a pampered and indulgent family environment, and will always bully others domineeringly.

The original conflict between the children was coordinated by the teacher, which was not difficult.But today is parent-child development, with both parents present, no one will tolerate children being bullied under their noses.

Ling Siji is not a little white rabbit who is slaughtered by others, why should she choose the place first?Once or twice, there was a conflict with Liu Xiangyu. Liu Xiangyu was tall and fat, and angrily pushed Ling Siji down. Ling Siji, not to be outdone, got up and bumped into him.

Without further ado, the woman grabbed Ling Siji's ear and yelled, "Damn girl, why are you pushing my son?" Her father was absent from her house today, but someone came to help move things, showing her "noble status" all the time ".

Ling Siji was wrenched by her and cried out. Seeing her make a move, Ling Jie came angrily: "Why are you beating my daughter?" He rubbed Ling Siji's ears distressedly.

"What's wrong, she hit my son first!"

"Children have conflicts, just adjust it. Even if they fight, they should be pulled away first. If you hit my daughter with your hands, it's wrong. Please apologize to her." Ling Jie tried to maintain his demeanor in front of his daughter, suppressing his anger, Don't let yourself lose your composure in front of so many people.

"I can't manage my daughter well. Don't rely on others. It's not bad for this girl to apologize to my son."

Ling Siji wiped away his tears aggrievedly, and turned to look at his mother who was standing still. Ji Ming remained expressionless and stood still.

"Well, this place is our family's Siji first. I originally wanted to persuade her to give it to your son, but now I don't think it's necessary. For people like you, I really don't need to waste my generosity and tolerance. "Ling Jie said as he picked up his things, as if he wanted to take up space.

The woman became angry, she stepped forward and directly pushed Ling Jie, "Start me, my son discovered this first."

"I warn you, don't touch me."

Ling Jie blushed with anger. If the other party wasn't a woman, he would definitely hit her with his fist. In front of so many parents and children, he didn't want things to get serious.

"What's the matter, you still dare to touch Secretary Liao's wife and son." She kept poking people with her fingers, and just when Ling Jie couldn't bear it anymore, Ling Mo stepped forward to stop him, "Mother Xiangyu, don't do anything, if you have something to say calmly .”

"If you have anything to say, let them get out of the way."

"It's better to let the children solve it by themselves. I believe Xiangyu has his own ideas." Ling Mo is gentle, and she has her own way to deal with it, but when she meets this kind of person, her way doesn't work at all. He was so angry, "I said, Teacher Ling, did you accept a gift from their family?"

"What?" Ling Mo frowned, it was no one's turn to ask her if it was confiscated or confiscated.

"I saw you came up with Siji's mother just now. If you are friendly, you have to be biased, right? Let me tell you, no way, don't think that our Xiangyu is easy to bully."

She thought that this kind of words could calm Ling Mo, and she also thought that the school would worry about her identity. Unexpectedly, Ling Mo's face suddenly sank, and he was cold, and said sharply: "Today is a school event, please abide by the school rules and obey the teacher. Commander, this is already the place of four seasons, immediately take Xiangyu to the next door."

"It's so majestic, Teacher Ling, I just won't let it go today."

"Mother Xiangyu, don't embarrass the teacher."

"That's right, or Siji's father will also take a step back."

"..." Seeing that the smell of gunpowder was getting stronger and stronger, other parents began to persuade them to make peace, but Ji Ming remained calm as before.

"Forget it, Teacher Momo, don't be as knowledgeable as a shrew, let's take Siji to the next door." Ling Jie was tired, and felt that wasting words with someone like himself was really humiliating, and he didn't want to drag Ling Mo down.

"Who are you calling a shrew, scold him again!" The woman was so angry that she wanted to slap Ling Jie. Ling Mo wanted to persuade him, but was pushed hard and fell weightlessly.

Ji Ming strode forward, and after Fu Lingmo stood firm, he suddenly grabbed the woman by the collar, caught her arm and pressed it to the ground, the woman screamed in pain.

Ji Ming pressed her back with his knees, like the police arresting a prisoner, making people unable to move.

"I originally thought that when the child is here, I always want to leave some image for myself and give the teacher some face, but reality teaches people to behave. Your son touches my daughter, you beat my husband, and now you are doing something to the teacher, and then you will be tolerated. I really don't deserve to stand here." Ji Ming's icy face was full of sharpness at this time, and the eyes with a little murderous intent made people daunting.

"Damn woman, I'm Secretary Liao's wife, how dare you treat me like this." The woman was in a panic, but there was nothing she could do.

"Secretary Liao? It's useless for Chairman Liao to come today. Remember, my name is Ji Ming. Don't blame other people. As for whose child transfers to another school, it's up to the school to decide." Ji Ming's sharp eyes shot at Liu Xiangyu, " Boy, take care of yourself, your mother’s bullying will end up like this, no matter which school you go to in the future, bullying your classmates will also end up like this.”

Liu Xiangyu looked terrified, he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to step forward to protect his mother.

The other parents looked at each other in blank dismay, never knowing that the silent mother of Siji would have such courage, and the whole audience was shocked into silence.

Ji Ming finished speaking what she wanted to say before letting go. The woman cried and said that she would call them to deal with them, and withdrew from the event early. Before leaving, she cursed and threatened to transfer to another school and complained to Ling Mo.

"Mom..." Ling Siji looked at her adoringly, rejoicing at the victory.

Ling Jie turned his back to Ling Siji, and whispered to Ji Ming: "You should have come up a long time ago, how can I fight a woman?"

"Then you have to be cautious about the occasion, and don't act rashly."

"Tch, just watch us being bullied and be indifferent, and worry when you see Teacher Momo falling down."

Ji Ming raised his eyes and stared at him.

"Ah, Four Seasons, let's set up a tent." Full of desire for survival, Ling Jie pulled his daughter to the side and began to build his own nest.

The intimate whispering between the two made Ling Mo's heart ache, and the thought of Ji Ming saying "my husband" so naturally made his mood worse.

She is still so defensive.

In today's conflict, the district committee secretary was offended, and the teachers were very worried about the consequences.

Zhang Wen suggested: "Why don't you report to the principal first?"

"It's actually a small conflict between children, there's no need to make a big deal out of it, but the nature of Siji's mother has changed." Gao Feng was very worried. Although they were both teachers, Ling Mo had to make up all the major issues in the class.

"You go and arrange the activities first, don't worry about the rest, I'll figure out a way."

After Ling Mo finished commanding in an orderly manner, he made a phone call and went out.

"Dad, I have a problem. There is already a solution. I need your help."

"Oh? You said."

Ling Mo described the cause and effect in detail, "I want to expose this matter to the media, do you think it is feasible?"

"The media will make a big fuss, are you sure you want to do this?"

"We can't let them find out that I am your daughter, and then let Secretary Liao make things difficult for you."

The other end of the phone hesitated for a few seconds, "Okay, I can get someone to push the flames behind my back, but you definitely can't do this, it's best to be that parent."

"But..."

"There is no but, it can only be like this."

Hanging up the phone, Ling Mo fell into deep thought. She couldn't let Ji Ming get into trouble, and she really regretted not taking pictures and recordings. I don't know if there will be evidence left by the parents watching the fun, otherwise the exposure without evidence is meaningless.

Just as she was frowning and thinking, Ji Ming came, "Ms. Ling."

"Huh?" Ling Mo hurriedly stood up straight, looking at her as if nothing had happened.

"You were not hurt just now, were you?"

"No, thank you." Ling Mo found that the conversation between them was only polite.

"I will solve this matter today, you don't need to bother Chief Ling."

Ling Mo's heart trembled, and he looked at her in surprise, "You, how do you know?"

She has concealed her family background since she was in school, and she never mentioned it even when she was with Ji Ming. She was afraid that Ji Ming would feel inferior because of the disparity between the two families, but it turned out that Ji Ming knew it all along.

"Song Yao told me." Ji Ming replied lightly, turned and left.