Yunyun

After the phone was unlocked, it took a long time to react, and it was finally ready for use. Qiao Yi just wanted to log in to WeChat, and a call came in.It wasn't in the old address book, but Qiao also recognized that it was Yuan Chaonan's number.

"Hey, Yuan'er..."

"Ah! Qiao Yi!" Yuan Chaonan subconsciously called her name the moment he heard Qiao Yi's voice, and hurriedly interrupted her, "What's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

"My phone broke in the middle of the night last night. I just found an old one at home and used it. Are you... all right?"

"Hmph!" Hearing that Qiao Yi was going as usual, Yuan Chaonan's worry and anxiety throughout the night immediately turned into an angry and somewhat coquettish tone, "I called you a lot yesterday and sent a lot of messages, you alone None of them will return."

"You broke your phone, what did you say to me?"

"Ah, yes," Yuan Chaonan suddenly lowered his voice on the other end of the phone, "The kindergarten is having a meeting today to discuss the issue of Teacher Wen's leaving. I, I plan to say a few words for Teacher Wen."

"This is a good thing, our Yuan'er is really righteous!" Qiao Yi stopped outside the ward, put the lunch box bag in his hand on the bench at the door, and gently rubbed the three fingers together to disperse the fingertips. The pain from being strangled by the plastic bag, "So have you thought about what to say?"

"I wanted to discuss it with you, but you didn't hear from me all night, hehe."

"Then let me help you think about it now?"

"No need, the meeting is about to start, I've already thought about it, and I'm about to enter the meeting room."

"That's good, that's good, Yuan Er, just remember, Teacher Wen is not wrong at all, and it has not affected the students. You just say what you think, and I will be the one if something goes wrong!"

"Hey, I know."

Hearing Yuan Chaonan hung up the phone happily, Qiao Yi picked up the lunch box again, took a deep breath and pushed open the door of the ward.

Qiao's father just woke up after finishing the stent operation overnight, and turned his head to follow Qiao's mother to listen to the doctor in charge explain the prognosis.

"Dad, Mom." Qiao Yi raised the bag in his hand at the door, "I brought food."

"Hey, okay, Xiao Yi! Put your dad on the bedside first, and wait for Mom to finish talking with the director." Qiao's mother hurriedly settled down.

Qiao Yi nodded, took out the lunch box and was about to put it on the table, but Dad Qiao suddenly put his hand on the edge of the table with difficulty.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a while, looking at his father, the hand holding the lunch box was still hanging in the air.

"Take it away, I won't eat it."

"Hey! Her dad! Xiao Yi didn't sleep last night, and bought food here this morning, so don't..." Qiao Yi's mother nodded with the director, and hurried over to smooth things over, and grabbed Dad Qiao's hand, While vacating an empty seat on the table, he stuffed Dad Qiao's hand into the quilt.

"I said, I don't want to eat." Qiao's father was unexpectedly stubborn, confronting Qiao's mother, and put his hand back on the table.

"Hey, old Joe, why do you..."

"I don't want to eat!" Dad Qiao's voice suddenly increased, seeing that even the fog on the breathing mask had become more, regardless of the doctor and the two interns standing in the ward in embarrassment.

"Okay! Don't eat, don't eat, don't eat now. Your health is important, don't lose your temper..." Seeing this, Qiao's mother quickly persuaded her, and pointed to the window sill behind her, "Xiao Yi, put the food there first, I'll feed your dad later."

"You let her take it, and she will go with it."

Qiao's father simply turned his head away, only looking dazzled out of the window, his squinted eyes were filled with tears, which made Qiao feel a little painful.

Qiao's mother sighed, looked at the father and daughter with some embarrassment, then turned around and apologized to the doctor, Qiao Yi waved her palm twice to signal to her mother that "it's okay", picked up the food box beside the bed and turned towards the doctor. He walked outside, but his figure stopped after hearing Papa Qiao's weak and irrefutable voice.

"I don't have this daughter in the future, and neither do you."

Qiao also leaned against the wall outside the ward, holding the lunch box tightly in his arms, staring at the lines on the ceiling in a daze, exhausted and frustrated.

"Xiao Yi..."

"Don't take what your dad said to you. His body is weak and he hasn't calmed down. You know his stubborn temper. Hey..."

"Well, how is Dad? What did the doctor say?"

"It's still stable now, but in the future, you need to pay attention to your living habits. You need to be emotionally stable, don't lose your temper, don't get tired, and don't stop taking medicine. Then come for regular checkups."

"Okay...okay..." Qiao Yi lowered her head, the messy bangs on her forehead drooped down, and Qiao's mother stroked Qiao Yi's broken hair and stroked her face, "Your father only has a daughter like you, how can he Maybe I don't want you... But, Xiaoyi... Mom, Mom has something to say to you."

I don't know if it was because of his anxiety, or because the warm air in the meeting room was too high, Yuan Chaonan's flushed cheeks felt hot.The teachers who came to the meeting sat around the conference table, all frowning and serious.The office meeting on the issue of Wen Xinfei's leaving has been going on for more than an hour, and no conclusive opinions have been discussed, and next week is the expiration date of Wen Xinfei's one-month suspension without pay.

"We are just worried that Mr. Wen's behavior may have a bad influence on the children and set some wrong examples." A teacher from the Academic Affairs Office said.

"Uh... Director Zhang?" Yuan Chaonan raised his right hand, and his left hand under the table unconsciously grasped the corner of his clothes, "Can I, can I tell you my opinion?"

"Teacher Yuan, please tell me." Principal Zhang nodded at Yuan Chaonan, and picked up the pen in his hand.

Yuan Chaonan settled down, and said, "I have been working with Teacher Wen, and I have been responsible for the meal plan of her class for almost two years. Ever since Teacher Wen was suspended without pay, I have been worried every day. I am also worried about the emotions of the children. Every day, children in their class come to me and ask me if Teacher Wen doesn’t want them anymore, and if Teacher Wen made any mistakes and will be fired..."

When Yuan Chaonan spoke up to this point, the gloomy and disappointed expressions of Fanfan and other children in the class appeared before her eyes again, and she couldn't help but choked up, fearing that she would lose her composure on such a critical occasion, so she stopped abruptly.

"Well, our other teachers, including myself, have indeed received some inquiries from the parents of the children." The principal nodded affirmatively, and made a "please" gesture to Yuan Chaonan, "Mr. Yuan, please continue."

"I, I just think that Teacher Wen did not make any mistakes in this matter, and has never had any bad influence on the children. Besides, this is only Teacher Wen's private life. We... we give the children Speaking of tolerance, understanding, recognition and equality, I think that even if some children know about Teacher Wen’s choice in the future, the children in our kindergarten should also be children who uphold such qualities.”

"Besides," Yuan Chaonan turned his gaze to the psychological counselor sitting across from him, "From a psychological point of view, Teacher Wen doesn't have any problems either, it's just a choice."

Yuan Chaonan emphasized the word "choice" and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Yuan Chaonan's remarks made the teachers present collectively silent and thinking, and it also opened a gap for the state of the conference table that was too late to express their opinions. Some teachers thought for a long time, looked at Yuan Chaonan and nodded.

"Xiao Yuan made a lot of sense. Kindergarten like Lilian should really give children this kind of education."

"It's just... Even if we think so, parents with many children are still very traditional. I'm worried that it will have some negative impact on the kindergarten." Teacher Wang from the Academic Affairs Office expressed her concern.

"We understand that there will be parents who are more traditional, but Teacher Wen didn't deliberately promote anything with the children. This is just her personal life." Yuan Chaonan argued hard.

"But... it is inevitable that there will be..." Several teachers next to each other whispered to each other, some twitched the corners of their lips, and some just nodded silently.

"Well, let's find a compromise." The headmaster glanced at the wall clock on the wall and interrupted everyone's discussion, "Teacher Wen can return to work, but don't take the initiative to talk to the children about these things. Do you think it's okay?"

After hanging up Yuan Chaonan's elated call to announce the good news, Qiao Yi put his hands back in his pockets, and leaned on the bench in a daze, a little tired.The sun has just come out, and it is stingy to refuse to sprinkle more heat. The morning fog has just cleared, and a sick person is walking slowly in the small garden.When the cold fingertips were placed on the temples, the headache was relieved for a moment. Qiao also looked at his tired face on the glass wall behind him, smiled helplessly, and raised his head to look aimlessly at the cold sky .

"Buzz—" the phone vibrated in his pocket.

She took out her cell phone and looked, it was Chen'er's call, fearing that it might be another unimaginable emotional question and answer session, Qiao Yi hung up the call, and stuffed the cell phone into her pocket again.But as soon as he put it back, Chen'er relentlessly dialed it back, and Qiao Yi stared at the phone for a long time, then connected the call.

"What are you doing! Answer the phone!" Before Qiao Yi could speak, Chen'er asked anxiously on the other end of the phone.

"how……"

"Did you watch the stock market today? Auntie's company issued an announcement that the executives will be replaced, and Auntie will be fired!"

When Qiao Yi and Chen Er knocked on the door until their hands became numb, Ji Yibei finally opened the door.

"Auntie! What happened to that announcement?"

"What the hell happened?"

Chen'er and Qiao also squeezed into the room, anxiously asking about the situation.

"Before the announcement of the listed company, the board of directors discussed it, why didn't you tell us anything?"

"What's the matter? Shall we find someone to help you?"

Ji Yibei's face was pale, and he held on to the door frame weakly, allowing the cold wind outside to pour into the house wantonly.

"Auntie, why don't you keep talking?"

"Yes, tell us what happened, and we will help you find a solution!"

Ji Yibei silently stared at the two anxious people in front of him, frowned in pain, and finally spoke:

"Fanfan... Fanfan's matter. Sheng Wei sued the court."