SFS Chapter 174: Raised Too Well
Chapter 174: Raised Too Well
After receiving the order, the Wen family's driver quickly rushed to the school.
Then he took the small schoolbag full of oranges from his young lady's hand.
He was confused for a moment, but his young lady was still telling him seriously.
"Please make sure to get the little orange home safely, and then give it to my grandfather so he can keep it."
The solemn tone made the driver feel as if what he was holding in his hand was not an orange, but a priceless treasure.
Seeing that he was distracted, Wen You gave him another instruction.
"Remember, when you get home, tell Grandpa that Qingqing gave it to me, and he'll know."
"Okay lady."
The driver left with the small schoolbag. After he left, Wen You and Qing Qing returned to the classroom.
Gu Jiayin came over with concern and asked about their situation.
After the three children returned to class, the teachers sent the entire process and video of the conflict to their parents' email addresses, along with the results of the handling.
No matter what, parents still have the right to know.
After school, Huang Haoxuan walked out of the classroom door.
In the past, it was the family driver and nanny who came to pick him up, but this afternoon it was his father.
The moment he saw his father, his heart trembled and he was a little afraid to go forward.
There were too many people here and he was afraid his father would beat him.
Huang Yansheng walked over, without asking how he was doing at school, nor did he ask him what the conflict was about in the afternoon.
After he approached, he looked directly for Qingqing among the many children behind him.
When he didn't find it, he spoke the first words to his son.
"Where is the little girl from the Xiao family?"
Huang Haoxuan lowered his head and whispered, "She's gone. Her uncle picks her up on time every day."
More than being on time, Xiao Su was also very punctual and would not let Qingqing stay in school for even a second longer.
After class, he just carried the person away.
Huang Yansheng was silent for a while after hearing this, then turned around and pulled his son back to the car without saying a word.
Huang Haoxuan was very nervous and thought he would be scolded, so he took the initiative to apologize.
"I'm sorry, Dad. I..."
However, before he could finish his apology, he was interrupted.
"We're going to the Xiao family to apologize later. You must soften your attitude then. No matter what the girl says, you must coax her and let the Xiao family see your sincerity, understand?"
"But...I've already apologized to them, and she's forgiven me."
Huang Haoxuan didn't want to go. He felt very uncomfortable when he apologized to Qingqing in the office, and he didn't want to experience it again.
But his father didn't listen and was full of his own personal thoughts.
He even frowned.
"Your apology means nothing. You should bring gifts to the Xiao family and make it a formality in front of their parents. Otherwise, who knows if they will try to trip me up somewhere else."
His tone was very bad. Huang Haoxuan opened his mouth but couldn't say anything.
Dad never makes mistakes, so what he says is right.
...
Xiao Qingdai saw the video in the mailbox, which was given to her by Shuangjiang.
When she saw her daughter Qingqing crying in grievance, she would be lying if she said she wasn't angry.
There is also a video recording of the office in the back, where the little boy apologized to Qingqing.
Since the issue has been resolved between the three children, she will not interfere.
Besides, the school has Wen You's protection, so Qingqing won't suffer any loss at all.
Xiao Qingdai particularly admired this little girl named Wen You.
Maybe it's because he loves the person and the person in him, plus he is the son of an old friend.
Her daughter Qingqing has excellent taste, and the same applies to the friends she chooses.
The room was very quiet. After the sound from the surveillance camera stopped, the noisy sound downstairs became particularly obvious.
It's been a long time since I heard such noise at home. Ever since my younger brothers became sensible many years ago, I haven't heard such a commotion at home.
Xiao Qingdai raised her eyes, her cold and beautiful eyes narrowed, "Who's making a commotion down there?"
Shuangjiang coughed and said, "It's Patriarch Fu and the Fourth Young Master Fu."
When she came to find the head of the family, the two were still chasing each other in a small pavilion not far away. Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, they had already started making noise nearby.
"Young Master Fu thought that Old Master Fu had taken some of his oranges for himself, so he went after him and demanded them back. The two of them kept making trouble all the way from the Fu family across the street to here."
Hearing these words, Xiao Qingdai's heart skipped a beat, "..."
Frost stepped aside and said, "Master, do you want to go down and take a look?"
The scene was quite funny, and several people failed to stop them.
Xiao Qingdai stood up, walked to the window and looked down.
Fu Yueci was running in front with a box with a password in his arms, trying to unlock it as he ran.
Old Master Fu chased him with a stick, calling him an unfilial grandson.
The two of them came over from a distance, playing and fighting, circled the building, and ran back.
Xiao Qingdai leaned against the window frame, her delicate facial features seemed alive, painted in bold colors.
Frost's voice, unable to hold back its laughter, came from the side.
"Mr. Fu was such a serious person when he was young, but I didn't expect that he would become like a child when he got old."
Xiao Qingdai raised her eyelids and stopped looking at the two people quarreling below.
Her voice was light and lazy, but she was sharp and merciless in her complaints.
"Your Majesty, you raised him so well."
In the past, he wouldn't have had the energy to chase after a young kid for so long.
Frost pursed her lips and smiled, "That's right."
She then looked away and glanced at the clock in the room, "The young lady should be back."
Xiao Qingdai nodded slightly, left the window, and went downstairs to pick up Qingqing.