"It's okay," Xu Lianqiao followed her out, "I know that Xiaochu and Xiaoci were bullied, so how can I rest assured if I don't go and see?"

"The young master was bullied? Who was bullied?" Xu Lianqiao's words were heard by Gu Qin, who came to deliver things to Tang Yexi.

His eyes suddenly widened, and his muscles became tense.

"It's not considered being bullied," said Tang Yexi: "It was a little friction with her classmates, so I'll go over and take a look."

"I'll call my brothers to go together!" Gu Qin was furious.

Tang Yexi: "...No, I'm not going to fight, I'm going to see the situation. It's not a good impact if you go."

Gu Qin frowned, a little reluctant.

But he had to obey Tang Yexi's orders unconditionally.

Tang Yexi walked out quickly. He followed Tang Yexi and said anxiously: "Then I will take my brothers to wait for you outside the gate. If you have any questions, please notify us with your phone and we will rush in immediately."

Tang Yexi: "......Okay."

In fact, it was just a little conflict between the children. The children were forgetful and they were about to fight. After the fight today, they might have fun together tomorrow. There is no need to make such a big battle.

But even though she thought so, she was still anxious.

She feels sorry for the child.

Although she suffered a lot since she was a child, she protected her two children tightly and had never suffered any grievances. She felt particularly uncomfortable when she thought that the child might be bullied at school.

Although the school was just across the road and it took a ten-minute walk to arrive, she was anxious and drove.

After a few minutes, I arrived at the school gate and contacted Teacher Huang, I found Tang Xiaochu and Tang Xiaoci in the school infirmary.

"Mom!" Seeing Tang Yexi, Tang Xiaoci let go of Tang Xiaochu and grabbed his hand, rushed over, and crashed into Tang Yexi's arms.

Tang Yexi hurriedly caught him. When he lowered his head, he saw a quail egg-sized bag swollen on his forehead. He felt very distressed, "Baby, does it hurt?"

She has been practicing martial arts for many years and I don’t know how many injuries she suffered when she practiced martial arts, but she suffered a lot and didn’t care about her skin and flesh injuries at all. No matter how serious the injuries she suffered, she wouldn’t take them seriously.

But now, Tang Xiaoci just had a swollen bag on her forehead, and she felt so distressed, her nose felt sore, and her eyes were uncontrollably red.

"Mom, I don't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all!" Tang Xiaoci buried his face in her arms, and his little breasts were aggrieved.

"Come on, Xiaoci, let Aunt Qiaoqiao see, but she has not injured other places." Xu Lianqiao squatted beside Tang Yexi and pulled Tang Xiaoci up and down to check him.

"Where is Xiaochu?" Tang Yexi grabbed his eldest son's hand and touched his little arm and calves. "Has Xiaochu been injured?"

"No," Tang Xiaochu looked at her guiltily and said blamingly: "Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't protect my younger brother, my younger brother is injured..."

"No, mom!" Tang Xiaoci said anxiously: "Mom, my brother has been protecting me. My brother has been beaten a lot, but he just didn't hit the face, but he hit the body. Bang bang bang bang, my brother must be very painful!"

Tang Xiaoci's voice choked as he spoke.
Chapter completed!