The little girl who prayed to Buddha

Chapter 368 Extra 4
The little boy lowered his head and twisted his fingers. "But, but, she is very powerful."

When she returned home, He Niannian stood at the foot of the wall, holding her little skirt with her two little hands. Her big eyes rolled around and she raised her eyelids to look at her mother from time to time. She looked so pitiful.

Qin Ting sat on the stool in front of her with a small stick in his hand, moving the stick up and down, as if each hit her body, making her shiver from time to time.

He Jinglian felt so distressed when he saw his sweet daughter's expression, which was so frightened that she was about to cry.

But his wife was angry, and he didn't dare to save his daughter.

I could only whisper in her ear.

"Why don't you apologize to your mother right now?"

He Niannian pursed her lips and spoke in a low voice.

"Mom, I'm sorry."

Qin Ting sneered: "How have you wronged me?"

Although He Niannian is still young, she is very smart. She knows very well that what she did was wrong, so she is very sincere and serious in admitting her mistakes.

"I'm sorry, Mom. I shouldn't have scared my classmates with bugs. I won't do it again."

The most annoying thing is a child who knows he is wrong. He can’t hit anyone even if he wants to.

Qin Ting snorted coldly, "He Niannian, you're really capable. You've already caused trouble for me on your first day of school!"

The little girl moved her little feet towards He Jinglian and whispered in her father's ear.

"That little brat is so annoying. He's been crying since morning and it hurts my ears. I had no choice but to scare him."

He Jinglian tried hard to hold back his laughter, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

He Niannian thought her voice was very soft and that it was just a little secret between her and her father, but she didn't know that Qin Ting heard it all.

She was so angry that she kicked me out.

He Jinglian quickly caught up and tried to comfort him.

"Okay, Tingting, don't bother with the kid."

Qin Ting was not really angry, he was just helpless.

"Your good daughter!" Daughters of other families are the caring little cotton-padded jackets of their parents. He Niannian was fine when she was young, but since she could run and go out to play, she is fearless and the bully of the Qin family!
There are so many children in the Qin family, and none of them has not been bullied by her. In the end, they all run back crying to complain!

He Jinglian touched his nose and thought that it was a good thing for his daughter to do this, as it would prevent her from being bullied.

Little He Niannian was finally free. He rubbed his arms and legs, ran to the desk, picked up his mobile phone and made a video call to his grandmother.

"Grandma, grandma! Please come and pick up Niannian. Niannian misses you!"

As soon as the phone was connected, little He Niannian started clamoring for Wei Xueyan to answer it.

Of course Wei Xueyan happily agreed.

When packing up his schoolbag and leaving, little He Niannian secretly stuck out his tongue at He Jinglian and went to take shelter triumphantly.

Although she escaped being beaten this time, who knows when her mother will get the urge to beat her again!

Her delicate skin and tender flesh can't withstand stir-fried pork with bamboo shoots!

Her father is a wife slave and can only stand by and cheer her on.

So she simply went to her grandmother's house for refuge and would come back when her mother's anger subsided.

Well, she is such a clever little girl!
The next day at school, the crybaby was already sitting in his seat, but this time he didn't cry.

But when it comes to Heniannian telling her that his crybaby nature is an unchangeable fact, she still sneers at him.

The boy is so timid, I really look down on him!

But the little boy would glance at her from time to time, rummage in his schoolbag, and look at her hesitantly as if he wanted to say something.

He Niannian is an impatient person and can't stand people who hesitate.

"If you have something to say, say it now! Why are you hesitating?"

The little boy was not angry. He stretched out his little hand and slowly opened his palm.

"Do you want some candy?" The voice was small and sticky, and it was obvious that he was still a little afraid of her.

(End of this chapter)