A Tooth For a Tooth

Chapter 7

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(1)

At the end of December, the kindergarten was going to hold a parent-teacher meeting at the end of the term. The notice clearly stated that only father or mother could come. Yang Ren grinned and was forced to dismiss many things in the company and leave work early.

Sons are usually picked up by grandparents. Occasionally, Kang Xiaomeng, who is an aunt, will also go with him, but Yang Ren is the one who shows up the least. When he entered the class, the teacher met him and asked who his parents were. I took him to sit on my son's chair.

The teacher didn't say much, mainly to give the children a chance to perform. The children were divided into several groups, some performed dance, some sang, and a group of classmates performed a short story.

Yang Ren unknowingly noticed the little girl again, because she was indeed too special. All the children are very energetic on the stage, and their eyes are bright, but this most beautiful child is the quietest. Even if she is performing on stage, she is standing next to the team. Make pity.

He glanced at the parents and saw the little girl's grandfather. When other parents were taking pictures of their children with mobile phones, he just sat there quietly, as quiet as the granddaughter on the stage.

Yang Ren suddenly remembered the teacher's request: the elderly cannot hold parent-teacher meetings in place of parents. But no matter how the old man looked, he couldn't possibly be the child's parent.

(2)

At the end of the parent meeting, many parents were very concerned about their children's situation at school, and they gathered around the teacher and waited to chat for a while. Yang Ren was not used to dealing with teachers, so he took the child out of the classroom, and the little girl and her family came out with him.

A few parents standing in the corridor were chatting. They didn't know how to chat and talked about the children in the class. A few gossips entered Yang Ren's ears. They were talking about the little girl who couldn't speak. If you are not a child of your own family, you will naturally not accumulate virtue, saying that this child is either deaf or a fool, who doesn't understand anything on stage and should be transferred.

Yang Ren is very angry, not just because he has a good impression of this child. Even if it is a stranger, it is immoral to treat a young child like this. Yang Ren wanted to say something fair, but before he knew how to speak, the old man suddenly let go of the little girl's hand and punched the person who was speaking.

Yang Ren didn't have time to react, and the two groups scuffled together. When two young men and a middle-aged woman partnered to beat an old man, the old man would naturally suffer. Yang Yitong and the little girl were so frightened that they burst into tears, and Yang Ren didn't care so much, he went up to pull the frame and rescue the old man.

The old man was very stubborn, Yang Ren pulled him out of the crowd, and he rushed in and continued to fight.

"My granddaughter is neither deaf nor a fool, she just speaks late and doesn't understand!" The old man gasped and roared, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

In the end, the kindergarten teacher came out to persuade him. Yang Ren could only squat down and protect the two children. Yang Yitong was fine. After crying for a while, it was fine. Yang Ren touched the little girl's head and comforted her softly.

(3)

The old man got the apology from the parents, and then he stopped caring about it. He supported the other arm with one hand, gasping for breath.

"Isn't your hand injured? Or I'll accompany you to the hospital." Yang Ren felt that his wrist was probably sprained.

He shook his head, sighed, one-on-three, really tired.

"It's okay, my son can help me with treatment."

Knowing that the old man was stubborn, he didn't say anything anymore. Yang Ren drove them home. The old man kept holding his wrist in silence. In the carriage, only Yang Yitong could be heard comforting the little girl gently: "Aisu, don't cry, don't cry. I cried." But the little girl said nothing but sobbing.

The old man's community was not too far from Yang Ren's house, separated by two streets. When he drove the car to their downstairs, the old man finally thanked him and invited Yang Ren to sit at the house.

Although Yang Ren didn't have this plan at first, he felt a little unbearable when he saw that the old man was unable to lead the little girl, so he took Yang Yitong with his left hand and the little girl Ai Su with his right hand and followed the old man upstairs.

The old man's house was on the second floor, but the corridor was full of debris and rubbish, so narrow that it was impossible to pass side by side.

The old man's wrist was probably completely dislocated, and he couldn't open the door even though he was trembling.

"No one at home?" Yang Ren took the key to open the door. Unexpectedly, the old man and his little granddaughter lived alone. The old man glanced at him and did not answer. At this time, Yang Ren had already opened the door.

(4)

The little girl didn't know whether it was because she was frightened, or was really not smart. She entered her house and held Yang Yitong's hand tightly, and did nothing but sob.

The old man greeted Yang Ren to sit down, and then went to the bedroom. Yang Ren was worried about him, did not sit down, and followed him.

But he saw a man sitting in front of a large desk. He was burying his head in drumming with the things in his hand, but his head was so low that he couldn't see his face at all.

Yang Ren felt that this room and this man were a bit strange, but he couldn't think of it for a while. The old man walked over and patted his son on the shoulder. At that moment, Yang Ren suddenly realized that what made him feel incompatible was the open lamp. dazzling table lamp.

Even in winter, the lights are not lit at half past four.

Yang Ren didn't have time to think about it, the old man's son raised his head, and that face appeared in Yang Ren's line of sight, making him feel that the lights were dazzling.

It's Xu Yao.

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