Teacher Wang was taken aback. She stood there in a daze for a few seconds. Her tears, which had stopped, suddenly flowed again.
Qingsi reached out to pull teacher Wang's hand.""Teacher ..."
Teacher Wang wiped away her tears, squatted down, and touched qingsi's head."Qingsi, you're still young. You don't know that not all men in this world can be like your father. Not everyone can be as lucky as your mother."
Qingsi clumsily wiped teacher Wang's tears away with her little hand.""Teacher, what you're saying ... I don't quite understand, but my father said that good girls don't need to worry, don't be anxious, just wait a while, and happiness will come. My mother is one of them."
The heartwarming gesture made teacher Wang smile. She said,""The teacher knows. You should go to class. You're late."
"Teacher, are you really okay?" qingsi was worried.
"I'm fine. "
"Then ... I'll be leaving."
"Yes, go ahead."