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Su Xiaomeng was also full of surprise upon hearing this, realizing that Pu Yang was not Xiao Xiaoang’s biological mother.

No wonder the child isn’t close to her and even seems to reject Pu Yang.

"Only five years old, quick to resort to violence with others over disagreement, even if no one taught him, he shouldn’t be like this. Seems like this child’s nature isn’t good... He’s a bad seed now, and when he grows up, he probably won’t turn out to be a good person."

The two young female teachers chatted back and forth. As their voices drifted away, Xiao Meng finally stepped out of the lounge.

Did that child get into trouble again?

Su Xiaomeng pondered this as she unconsciously walked towards the violin classroom.

As soon as she turned into the hallway, she saw Xiao Xiaoang standing at the entrance of the violin classroom, head down, kicking the tip of his shoe. His violin was packed in a case leaning against the wall.

Xiao Xiaoang was wearing a set of denim, with a bright checkered shirt underneath, and still wearing a pair of Martin boots. His mouth moved... as if he was eating candy. Hmm, while thinking this, she saw the little guy blow a bubble that covered half his face, his little mouth pouting, very cute.

Perhaps catching Su Xiaomeng’s figure out of the corner of his eye, Xiao Xiaoang turned his head and saw Su Xiaomeng. His big eyes narrowed rapidly, and then he silently turned his head back, retracting the blown bubble and chewing his gum intermittently.

Su Xiaomeng’s lips curved slightly as she strolled to Xiao Xiaoang, softly asking, "What’s going on with you? Others are learning to play inside, why are you standing here as punishment?"

"I’m not being punished."

Xiao Xiaoang immediately retorted, tilting his little head to meet Su Xiaomeng’s long and amused expression, swallowing, he muttered, "I find it noisy inside, I just stepped out for some fresh air."

"For some fresh air..."

Su Xiaomeng chuckled softly, repeating those three words, walked next to him, standing side by side, "Then Aunt is standing here for fresh air too, you don’t mind, do you?"

"Nobody’s forcing you to learn violin, what fresh air are you talking about?"

Xiao Xiaoang glanced at Su Xiaomeng and asked.

"So you’re not learning violin because you’re interested? Who’s forcing you? Your dad or... mom?"

"I don’t have a mom!"

Xiao Xiaoang said with resentment, head low, with childlike anger that made Su Xiaomeng’s heart ache.

"Where’s your mom?"

"Why do you ask so much? We don’t know each other well..."

The little guy said such words while scuffing his feet against the floor, showing an extremely awkward demeanor.

"If you don’t want to say, Aunt won’t ask... But there’s one thing Aunt really is curious about..."

"What is it?"

Xiao Xiaoang’s innocent voice carried the curiosity characteristic of a child.

"Why do you always have Little Tiger with you? It’s inconvenient to bring a pet to many places, and Little Tiger isn’t well-behaved, often wandering off like last time... wouldn’t it be better to leave him at home?"

"..." Xiao Xiaoang lowered his head, from Su Xiaomeng’s angle she could clearly see the swirl at the top of the boy’s head, pointing right... just like Huang Huang, just like Shixiu... How coincidental.

"Can’t you answer this either?"

"Why do you want to know? It’s none of your business..." Xiao Xiaoang muttered.

Obviously, the kid knows it’s quite unsafe to always keep a pet with him, but although he knows it, he seems unwilling to accept it.

"Aunt helped you find Little Tiger last time... And during Matthew Moore’s piano concert, your Little Tiger also got lost; it was Aunt who found its owner. Not sure if the brother watching over you mentioned it..."

"That day... was you?"

Xiao Xiaoang was startled, raising his head, looking at Su Xiaomeng with surprise.

Su Xiaomeng smiled, "Yes."

Xiao Xiaoang pouted and muttered, "Aunt, you really love meddling in other people’s business..."

Su Xiaomeng, upon hearing this, felt a block in her chest, then hurriedly soothed herself, kids are kids...

"Aunt calls it being helpful. Didn’t Dad tell you that this is a virtue? Especially children should understand the principle of helping others."

"Hmph... adults are all the same, just love lecturing."

Xiao Xiaoang’s small body is full of rebelliousness.

"Hey, I’m not lecturing, I’m stating facts. If Aunt didn’t meddle, wouldn’t your Little Tiger be dead?"

This statement hit the crux, leaving Xiao Xiaoang without another word.

"I heard from other teachers that you hit someone?"

Su Xiaomeng crouched down, tilting her head to observe him... the more she looked, the more she felt the child’s sharp features resembled Huang Huang’s...

"No!"

Xiao Xiaoang immediately refuted again.

Su Xiaomeng raised an eyebrow, then heard his murmur, "I was defending myself."

"Pfft..."

Xiao Meng couldn’t help but laugh, such a young age and he knows about self-defense... Su Xiaomeng really wondered how his father taught this child...

Five-year-old child, as mischievous as can be.

Xiao Xiaoang heard Su Xiaomeng laugh and couldn’t help but frown at her, "It’s self-defense!"

"Alright, alright, then tell Auntie, why did that person hit you?"

"You should ask him, how would I know." Xiao Xiaoang said, turning his head away. Whether it was self-defense or not, Su Xiaomeng didn’t know, but seeing Xiao Xiaoang’s expression, Su Xiaomeng thought he seemed to be hiding something, his arguments unreasonable... very nameless.

"Alright, students, today’s lesson ends here. Wait here for your parents to pick you up before you leave, okay?"

"Got it! Teacher!"

The sound of several children came from the violin classroom, followed by the door opening from inside, and the violin teacher walked out. Seeing Su Xiaomeng squatting next to Xiao Xiaoang, she was a bit stunned, and then asked, "You are...?"

"Oh, I’m..." Su Xiaomeng glanced at Xiao Xiaoang, who was sitting with a stubborn look, then smiled, "Xiao Ang’s friend."

This made both the teacher and Xiao Xiaoang a little surprised; they didn’t expect Su Xiaomeng to say that.

Xiao Meng proactively approached the violin teacher and gently asked, "Teacher, why are other children in class but Xiao Ang is standing outside?"

The violin teacher pursed her lips and sighed, "Ma’am, Xiao Ang was doing quite well in class, but suddenly he got into a fight with a boy in the class, broke his violin, and hurt his hand..."

Su Xiaomeng couldn’t help but glance at Xiao Xiaoang, who clenched his fists, lips tightly sealed.

"How could it be? Xiao Ang is a very loving kid, how could he suddenly hit a classmate?"

Xiao Meng quickly asked the teacher.

Xiao Xiaoang looked up at Su Xiaomeng, evidently... the little one didn’t expect this aunt to say he was a loving child...

No one had ever said he was loving...

The teacher could only scratch his head, "That kid also had his flaws; he called him a Little Demon... that’s probably it. I have already contacted Xiao Ang’s dad, and he should be here soon. By then, he will sit down with the other child and the parents to properly resolve this matter."

"Oh..."

Su Xiaomeng nodded in understanding.

"Then, ma’am, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take Xiao Ang to my office to wait for his dad to arrive."

"...Alright."

Su Xiaomeng responded.

The lips that Xiao Xiaoang had just been pursing were now bitten with his teeth as he followed the violin teacher toward the office...

He thought this aunt was different and would think he did nothing wrong... who knew she’d ignore him as soon as the teacher spoke...

Others can call him a Little Demon, but he can’t hit people, why...

The teachers are all the same, just because he doesn’t have a mom, they think he’s impolite, and his hitting people is because he hasn’t been well-guided by a mom!

Grown-ups are all alike, only judging people by appearance, stupid to death!

"Xiao Ang, you sit here, be good, your dad will be here soon."

Xiao Xiaoang followed the teacher inside and saw the child he had hit and his parents sitting on the sofa opposite.

As soon as he came in, they were looking at him with disdain and disgust, even protecting their son tightly, as if afraid he would run over and hit him again...

"Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu... Xiao Ang’s dad will be here soon. Please have some tea and wait a bit longer."

The teacher said.

After hearing the teacher’s words, Yu Xiao hurriedly snuggled into his mom’s arms, "Mom... look at him, he’s glaring at me so fiercely, he’s going to hit me again..."

"You really look like a girl, so spineless!"

Xiao Xiaoang, after hearing Yu Xiao’s words, said a sentence, then went straight to nest in a single sofa, with no hint of guilt for his mistake.

Yu Xiao frowned, and said to Xiao Xiaoang, "That’s much better than you, you Little Demon without a mom."

"Say that again!"

Xiao Xiaoang straightened up and shouted at Yu Xiao!

Yu Xiao, relying on the presence of his parents, stuck out his tongue and made faces at Xiao Xiaoang, continuing to taunt, "That’s right, you! Little Demon, Little Demon, Little Demon!"

Xiao Xiaoang took a deep breath, his little fists clenched tightly, yet the little guy, oblivious to the consequences, now understood, with Yu Xiao’s parents around, even if he wanted to hit him, he’d have nowhere to use his strength.

Xiao Ang could only endure, enduring, enduring until his eyes were red... the mist in his eyes almost turned into tears...

The teacher at the side was also a bit overwhelmed, and couldn’t help but say to Yu Xiao’s parents, "Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu, let’s not let Yu Xiao say anymore, Xiao Ang is also a child, and has pride too..."

"Oh, he can hit people, my son can’t say two words to him? Besides, I see that this kid is young, but he has a lot of mischief... it seems really like he is raised but not taught by a mother..."

"This raised but not taught by a mother, I don’t think it’s Xiao Ang."

The office door was pushed open slightly ajar, and Su Xiaomeng walked in.

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