Chapter 204 Patriarchal Dean

"Xiaoqing, what's the matter with you, you are a girl from every family, how can you lay such a heavy hand on boys?"

Unlike other children in the orphanage, Yan Qing lowered her head and did not dare to look at the adults when they were being lectured by the adults. She just raised her little head and looked directly into the angry eyes of the dean's mother.

"He did it to the girl first, otherwise I wouldn't have done it to him for no reason."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing walked up to the girl, and gently lifted the pinched arm of the girl. The place on the arm that was pinched red at the beginning has now turned into bruises, which looks very scary.

The dean's mother obviously didn't expect that things would turn out like this, it turned out that several boys attacked a girl first.

At this moment, the trace of anger on her face had dissipated.

She turned her head and glanced at the little boys behind her, then at the girl holding the bunny doll with her head down next to Yan Qing, and finally, the dean's mother said.

"It's normal for a few children to fight and fight. It's not necessary. It's okay, you little boys, go back and wash up, your body is dirty to death."

The dean's mother's words were obviously biased towards the boys.

When Yan Qing beat the boy, the headmaster came to tell her, but when she saw that it was the boys who made trouble first, she said that it was just a few children making a scene, which is normal.

So this is what patriarchy is going on in the orphanage?
Yan Qing didn't know what to say now, even the orphanages were doing this, so what kind of baby girl would they take in, wouldn't it be better to just adopt a boy baby?
Several little boys followed the dean, one of them held the dean's hand, turned his head, and made a face at Yan Qing.

That expression seemed to say: Look, so what if you complained to the dean's mother, the dean's mother is still facing us.

Yan Qing didn't bother to pay attention, and put down the sleeves of the girl beside her.

"It hurts." Yan Qing patted the girl's head.

The girl held the hand of the little rabbit doll, and hugged it tightly. She didn't look up, but just lowered her head, and then slowly shook her head to show that she didn't feel any pain.

Yan Qing didn't say anything, just gently stroked the girl's head.

The girl glanced at Yan Qing, the first thing she noticed was the jade pendant hanging on Yan Qing's chest, on which the word Qing was clearly engraved, and then slowly raised her head, she saw Yan Qing's face clearly. face.

Very cute, just like the little rabbit in her arms, soft, of course, it was the little rabbit before it was dirty, but now the dirty little rabbit looks more like her.

The girl suddenly grabbed the corner of Yan Qing's clothes, her voice was very soft, "Sister..."

"Ok?"

"Is my sister's name Xiaoqing?"

Yan Qing put down the hand that was stroking the girl's head, and said: "My sister's name is Yan Qing, the Yan of Longyan Fengzi, the Qing of Gong Juqing, Yan Qing."

No, the little girl in front of me probably doesn't know these idioms. If I explain it to her like this, she probably can't understand it either.

So Yan Qing said that girls can understand, "Yan is the color, and the Qing is the Qing."

The girl looked at Yan Qing with twinkling lights in her eyes. She could understand the idioms that Yan Qing said just now, but Yan Qing explained to her otherwise, so she didn't need to say any more. He just silently remembered Yan Qing's name in his heart.

The Yan of Longyan and Fengzi, the Qing of the famous Gong Juqing, Yan Qing.

Yan of color, Qing of Qingren, Yan Qing.

(End of this chapter)

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