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Chapter 309: Education

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation

Qu Zhi hadn’t revealed the whole truth yet. Sisi had not only accepted cookies from other boys in school, but she had also played with them every day.

A few days ago, when Auntie Hui went to pick her up, the kindergarten teacher had even said that during the afternoon nap, the boy had requested to sleep next to Sisi. When everyone was sleeping, he had even kissed Sisi’s little cheek. Not only that but the boy also called Sisi “wife.”

This was really not a small matter. At that time, Qu Zhi felt both angry and amused. No matter how much she educated her child, she could not let her child call someone else his wife.

Qu Zhi didn’t want to bring this up with Liang Wen, but seeing how eager he was, she wanted to see how he would handle this.

Liang Wen’s expression became even more solemn when he heard that. He was so angry that he was willing to go to work.

Before he left, he did not forget to remind Auntie Hui, “Watch them.”

That night, Sisi bounced back. Before she could finish the biscuit in her mouth,

Liang Wen picked her up like a chick, “Sisi, where did you get the biscuits?”

Sisi felt that her father’s expression was strange today. Although he was smiling, she couldn’t put her finger on it.

She pouted and swallowed the biscuit in her mouth, “The other children gave it to me.”

“Boy or girl?” Liang Wen still had a glimmer of hope. He hoped that Qu Zhi was deliberately trying to anger him.

“Boy.” Sisi didn’t hide anything, “He and I are good friends. He even calls me his wife.”

Liang Wen immediately put on a mask of pain.

“You can’t eat it in the future, understand? Especially from boys.” Although he was worried, he still needed to educate her. He looked at Qu Zhi bitterly, feeling that she didn’t seem to care about their daughter at all.

“Why, Daddy?” However, the little biscuit’s charm was too great.

“Daddy is doing this for your own good.” Liang Wen held the little girl and shook her, determined to buy her more snacks.

After eatinz enough at home, the other children could not fool her no matter how hard they tried.

It was also at this moment that Liang Wen truly understood why people often said, “A daughter should be raised well.”

If he didn’t raise her well, his daughter might foolishly follow someone else one day.

After lecturing the younger ones, Liang Wen went to teach Chuchu a lesson.

“Don’t go to that host friends of yours either.” Liang Wen was not polite at all, his tone was even more resolute.

“No can do.” Chuchu also put down her chopsticks. This was something that Chuchu had painstakingly fought for. Although her professional level was indeed much higher than others and it was inevitable for her to stand out, this was still a hard-earned opportunity. She had prepared for so long and it would be a waste to give it up.

“Look at these magazines. They’re all casual books. Can you read these now? If you don’t study hard, do you think you’ll have a future?” Liang Wen had always looked down on parents who wanted to send their children to art school.

It was a little whimsical for a girl to not study hard and engage in those fancy activities. Although Liang Wen had not read many books, he felt knowledge was what one needed most at this age.

His tone was indeed a little harsh, and Chuchu’s eyes turned red. She looked at Qu Zhi with tears in her eyes, and Qu Zhi could no longer hold them in.

“It’s just a host. What are you talking about?!” It was as if she could not continue studying after becoming a host.

Qu Zhi didn’t know if she should call him too sensitive or too pedantic.

At the beginning of the 21st century, there were already many training classes for the little stars in Jiang City. So many children treated this as an interest class, but not many children later treated this as a job.

This was actually a hobby.

Qu Zhi knew what Liang Wen was unhappy about.

It was still about his daughter playing with a boy, and he could not stand it.

Critical communication was Liang Wen’s way of teaching. If she didn’t stop him now, Chuchu wouldn’t even look at him in the future. Chuchu nodded obediently. Liang Wen looked at Qu Zhi smugly.

Qu Zhi rolled her eyes..

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