Chapter 371: Chapter 334 Tell Him Who Your Dad Is_2
Gu Qili frowned: "Mrs. Jin, it’s not only your son who should apologize, but also you."
Fu Mei’er looked at her with a puzzled expression.
"When Mu Qinian’s father encounters such a situation, he would first blame his son, believing it’s wrong for his son to hit someone. But as a mother, I tend to be biased. I’d think, perhaps someone said something that upset Qini. Although he has a bad temper, he is not a tyrannical child. If he gets angry, there must be someone who has crossed his bottom line. Upon hearing what your son said just now, I realized that your son has been provoking him by continually touching on Qini’s sore spot. As the saying goes, poor parenting is the fault of the father. Mrs. Jin, you probably haven’t taught your child properly on how to respect others, not everything can be solved with money."
Being lectured by a woman who looked much younger than herself, Fu Mei’er was reluctant, but considering the other party’s status, she still smiled like a chrysanthemum; this was Mu Shuoqian’s wife after all, not someone she could afford to offend. However, she wondered why her own husband had not mentioned that Mu Shuoqian had been married.
"Mrs. Mu, you’re right, absolutely right. When I get home, I will definitely teach Xiaojun the principles of how to behave properly. I will also adjust my attitude and strive to be a good role model for him." Fu Mei’er laughed warmly.
Gu Qili didn’t want to scold her too much in front of Jin Xiaojun, to avoid leaving any psychological scars on the child. She took out a transparent document bag from her bag and handed it over: "This is Qini’s medical bill, I’ve already written down how much you need to compensate. You should be thankful that Qini’s wound is not deep and not in a visible place; it won’t leave too noticeable a scar, otherwise, this matter wouldn’t just be resolved with a little money."
"Ah, Qini, I’m really sorry." Fu Mei’er stepped forward, smiling broadly at Mu Qinian, who still had an unremoved bandage on his forehead. She wanted to touch it gently.
Mu Qinian stepped back, holding onto Gu Qili’s arms tightly, and looked at Fu Mei’er defensively.
Fu Mei’er’s hand missed and had no choice but to take the document bag, "Mrs. Mu, I’ll look at it as soon as I get home, right away."
"I hope there won’t be a next time, take care of your own child."
"Yes, absolutely, in the future I’ll have Jin Xiaojun serve as a bodyguard for Master Qini."
Unable to listen anymore, Gu Qili held Mu Qinian’s hand and turned to enter the kindergarten, with Mu Qinian following closely, his large dark eyes constantly fixed on her face, shimmering with a crystal-like gleam.
"What are you looking at, I know I’m good-looking." Gu Qili lowered her head, gave him a cool glance, "No such thing should happen again, violence can’t solve any problem."
"Who says so." Mu Qinian immediately retorted her: "Last night I saw dad pulling your hand and dragging you into the room, then there were sounds like fighting inside, see, didn’t dad solve you with violence?"
Gu Qili was speechless, what is all this about, and that Mu Shuoqian, can he not pay attention to the surroundings before making a move?
"That’s different, my relationship with your dad is not the same."
"What’s your relationship?" Her question made Gu Qili speechless again, she stopped somewhat annoyed, "Mu Qinian, we’re discussing not to resort to fighting at every turn right now, don’t digress."
"Got it, I won’t fight anymore." Seeing that she seemed annoyed, Mu Qinian reached out to tug at her sleeve, "Come on, don’t be childish, I know you mean well, I really won’t fight anymore."
Looking at the chubby little hand on her sleeve, how could Gu Qili really get angry with him? She bent down and gently kissed his injured forehead, "Good to know."
Mu Qinian slightly dodged, but his mouth curved up high.
Is this what it feels like to be a mother? No matter what happens, whether he is right or wrong, her starting point is always for him. Just now she scolded Jin Xiaojun and his mother in a really cool way, unlike his father, who would only make him write self-criticisms after incidents.
"Mu Qinian, your mom is so beautiful, like a superstar." A child playing nearby generously praised.
Hearing that, Mu Qinian held his head high, sticking closer to Gu Qili, as if afraid someone might not see.
According to what Uncle Yu had mentioned about Mu Qinian’s previous fighting habits and having witnessed it twice herself, it was after knowing the reasons that she used Mu Shuoqian’s name to reprimand the Jin family mother and son, knowing well that some people cannot be reasoned with, they must be subdued with absolute power. Pain on the child is pain in the mother’s heart; she didn’t want such things to happen again.
Having promised to pick Mu Qinian up in the evening, Gu Qili was about to drive back to the winery when she suddenly remembered she hadn’t been back to her rented apartment for two days. There was a heavy rainstorm last night, and she wondered if it had leaked, so she turned her car off the overpass and went back.
Gu Qili climbed up to the sixth floor and was slightly out of breath, about to take a rest before unlocking the door when several people carrying various furniture pieces clamored up the stairs.
As they passed by her side, she immediately moved closer to the door to make way.
The furniture was being moved into the opposite apartment; it seemed like a new tenant had moved in. She had once met the landlord of that place, a single divorced person; it was said that the apartment had been empty for a long time without tenants.
After these people had moved things, one of them saw Gu Qili still standing at her door and, after thinking, took out a set of keys from his pocket and walked over.
"Excuse me, are you Miss Gu?"
"Yes, that’s me." Gu Qili was somewhat puzzled, "Is there something?"
"It’s like this, the owner of this place asked me to give you these keys; he said he would come and get them tonight."
Gu Qili: "...."