C110 Be in Trouble and Scared
"Then, if he tries to steal your toy again, you can tell teacher to let him handle it. Don't bite him anymore, do you understand?" In short, biting is wrong. " Dempsey Wilson didn't know what to say to make the little guy understand, so he could only hug him like an old lady and continuously reason with her.
"Alright, I'll remember it next time!" When Emma Scott heard her father tell her of a good plan, she didn't feel so sad.
"Then after class, let's apologize to that student, okay?" Dempsey Wilson still felt like apologizing.
"Fine, as long as dad accompanies me, I will go!" Emma Scott didn't dare to go alone.
Dempsey Wilson kissed her cheeks. When he saw that her cheeks were still covered in tears, he felt cold and quickly wiped them clean with his fingers.
"Daddy will accompany you. I'll give you courage!" Seeing that his daughter finally understood his teachings, Dempsey Wilson let out a long sigh of relief.
Now that he thought about it, educating children was indeed more tiring than his work. He began to admire that woman. It must have been difficult for her to bring two children with her previously.
"Where's your brother?" Only after Dempsey Wilson comforted his daughter, did he remember that he still had a son.
Where did this little guy go to play? He actually left his little sister here crying by herself. What an irresponsible big brother.
Emma Scott sobbed again, "Brother is playing football downstairs!"
Dempsey Wilson put his daughter down and held his little hand: "Let's go, we need to talk to your brother."
The father and daughter duo left the classroom and headed downstairs.
The female teachers who passed by them were excited and excited. They never expected to be able to see Dempsey Wilson in person.
However, when they entered the school, they had already been subjected to extremely strict rules. Even if they saw any important figures with their own eyes, they were not allowed to speak carelessly to anyone.
Therefore, they had to keep quiet when they knew that Dempsey Wilson already had two cute kids.
Moreover, they were curious about one question at the same time.
Why are all Dempsey Wilson's children surnamed Tang?
Shouldn't her surname be Ji?
Or maybe, these two children were not Dempsey Wilson's biological parents?
That was impossible. The two children both had Dempsey Wilson's shadow on them. They were definitely their own.
Well, it was an unsolved mystery.
Dempsey Wilson carried his daughter down to the grass field. From a distance, he saw Frank Scott and a few older kids playing soccer on the grass. The little guy was a bit taller than the older guys, but he didn't seem to be scared at all.
"Frank Scott …" Dempsey Wilson shouted in a low voice.
Frank Scott, who was about to catch the ball, nearly fell to the ground when he heard Ye Zichen's low roar.
"Come here!" Dempsey Wilson saw him standing there motionlessly and immediately waved at him.
Frank Scott could only walk over with a sigh. He looked at his sister who was crying beside his dad and said with disdain, "You're not crying anymore? Are you done crying? "
Emma Scott initially didn't want to cry, but when she heard that her brother would mock her as soon as he came over, her small mouth puckered up and she immediately wanted to cry again.
"Frank Scott, stop messing with your sister. You clearly know that she's hiding in the classroom crying, why don't you go comfort her?" Dempsey Wilson immediately became angry and taught his son a lesson. He felt that his son was really lacking in discipline.
Frank Scott shrugged his shoulders: "I'm going, she told me to go away, so of course I'm going."
Hearing his son's words, Dempsey Wilson didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Your sister told you to leave, but you really left? Do you understand your sister's true intentions? "
"I don't understand. She told me to go away because she didn't want me to coax her." Frank Scott pouted. He had a good reason.
Dempsey Wilson was stunned and frowned.
Could it be that this was a woman's naturally awkward character?
"You're not allowed to leave your sister alone next time, do you understand?" Dempsey Wilson didn't know how to teach his son a lesson. This little guy was very smart, smart and knew how to find excuses. He was almost unable to control him.
"I know, I won't next time, but you have to tell me about her. She bit her classmate's finger and bled. This really isn't good. If Mommy finds out, we'll have to beat her up again." Frank Scott immediately went to educate his sister like a little adult.
When he heard that Frank Scott would be beaten up by Mommy, he instantly started crying like he was a pitiful kid.
"Don't talk nonsense, Mommy won't hit people." Dempsey Wilson immediately scolded his son, then lowered his head to Emma Scott and said, "Daddy will take you home first, okay? We'll apologize to our little friend later. "
"En!" Emma Scott didn't want to stay in school any longer, she just wanted to lie down and take a nap in her father's arms.
Frank Scott wanted to play ball in the school for a while longer, so he didn't leave with the father and daughter pair.
Dempsey Wilson sat in the car and when he looked down, he found that the little guy in his arms had fallen asleep without him noticing. Dempsey Wilson sat in the car and when he looked down, he found that the little guy in his arms had fallen asleep without him knowing when.
Dempsey Wilson took a tissue and gently wiped off his daughter's sweat. He couldn't help but sigh.
Dempsey Wilson first sent his daughter back to the villa to be taken care of by Uncle Rory, then he rushed back to the company.
Around 6 in the afternoon, Clarie Scott returned home and saw her daughter hiding behind the sofa, as if she had done something wrong.
Clarie Scott already understood her two children very well, so her daughter's small actions immediately attracted Clarie Scott's attention.
She put down her bag and wanted to go behind the sofa to hug her daughter, but the little guy acted as if he was shocked and ran away.
"Emma, why are you running? Don't let Mom hug you." Clarie Scott was stunned for a moment. Then, she couldn't help but find it funny.
Emma Scott ran into the dining room and hid behind a chair. Her two big black eyes stared at Clarie Scott through the two empty holes in the chair.
"Strange, what's wrong with this child?" Clarie Scott had one hand on her waist as she watched her daughter's actions with a strange expression on her face.
Emma Scott was still playing hide and seek with Mommy. Clarie Scott was really speechless. At this moment, Uncle Rory walked in.
"Miss Scott, you're back!"
"Where's Frank?" Why haven't I seen him? "
"little young master is playing with toys on the second floor."
Clarie Scott knew that the little guy let Dempsey Wilson buy him a lot of fun toys yesterday.
No wonder he left his sister alone in the living room.
"Uncle Rory, what happened to Emma?" Do you know? " Clarie Scott immediately asked Uncle Rory curiously.
Since Dempsey Wilson didn't have anything special to say to him, Uncle Rory could only tell him the truth. "After young master sent Little Miss back in the afternoon, Little Miss ended up like this. I don't know what happened to her either. Maybe he was scared. "
"Afternoon?" What time is it!? " Clarie Scott tensed up.
"Around 3 o'clock!"