Chapter 836: Unknowingly Living as the Person I Used to Hate 1

Sheng Jiang felt relieved at this, "Good, good, since that's the case, I can rest easy."

Sheng Hanyu knew how to use people well; he knew what kind of person he could use and how to make them play the greatest role.

At the kindergarten entrance.

Jian Yining stood at the kindergarten entrance, craning his neck in anticipation, waiting to pick up the child.

Actually, she had arrived a bit early; the children wouldn't be dismissed for at least another hour, but she simply couldn't wait any longer.

Today was Moli's first day at kindergarten, and Jian Yixin had been restless and worried at the company all day long.

She kept wondering if Moli was thirsty or hungry.

Did he know to find a teacher when he needed to use the restroom?

Would the other children bully him?

In fact, the kindergarten had surveillance that could be connected to parents' mobile phones so they could watch the child's status at any time.

But Sheng Zerong had "deprived" her of this right as a mother.

Her husband insisted that he would be the one to handle watching the surveillance.

He advised his wife, "If you can see what the child is doing on your phone, you will definitely be unable to resist disturbing the teacher, directing others to do this or that."

"But doing that is wrong. The teacher is facing many children, not just our Moli. If you demand too much, you will only make the teacher dislike our son."

She admitted that her husband made sense.

That was true; she really would do that!

Under her husband's earnest persuasion, Jian Yixin finally agreed with great reluctance, but just one day without seeing the child felt as painful as having her skin peeled and tendons pulled.

Since she couldn't harass the teacher, she started harassing her husband endlessly.

On average, she would make dozens of calls an hour to ask how the child was doing at kindergarten and if he had been bullied!

Sheng Zerong was very patient; he would answer in detail every time and then tell his wife what their son was doing at that moment to put her mind at ease.

Even so, she still arrived very early; this was already her limit.

Half an hour later.

The parents coming to pick up their children arrived one after another, and the kindergarten entrance gradually became lively; only then did Jian Yixin look less conspicuous standing there.

The housekeeper came to pick up Sheng Zichen and greeted Jian Yixin, "Hello, Miss Jian, are you here to pick up your child? You've arrived quite early."

"Yes, I just arrived too." She was too embarrassed to say she had been there for a long time.

"Oh, you two know each other? This lady has been waiting for an hour." The Security Guard blurted out, leaving Jian Yixin blushing deeply.

The Security Guard was also a helpful person; he said to Zhang Ma, "Since you know each other, let me say a few more words. You don't need to be so nervous. The children here are all their parents' treasures, and I've never seen a mother like you."

Jian Yixin didn't make a sound, thinking to herself, *Who asked you to be a busybody? *

The kindergarten music started playing.

School was out.

The Security Guard went to open the electric gate and finally stopped chattering.

"Mom!"

Moli, carrying his little backpack, ran over happily.

"Baobao!"

She scooped up the child, and tears couldn't stop flowing down her face.

"Let Mom see, Baobao, let me see if you've lost weight?"

Sheng Zerong hurriedly pulled his wife back to the car, wanting to say that whatever they had to say, they should say it back home, not at the kindergarten entrance; it was too embarrassing.

Moli's two little hands were also tightly wrapped around his mother's neck, his little face pressed against hers, motionless.

It was only one day of kindergarten, yet the mother and son acted as if they had just experienced a life-and-death separation!

Sheng Zerong thought that she would get used to it after a few days.

But he didn't expect that it would be so difficult for his wife to get used to the son not being by her side.

It was like this for an entire week.

Since his wife couldn't go to the kindergarten to watch the surveillance, she harassed her husband endlessly; Sheng Zerong, who was famous for his patience and good temper, finally broke down.

He couldn't get any work done at the company and would even be met with strange looks from his subordinates.

Sheng Zerong felt it was necessary to have a talk with his wife.

"Yixin, I know you are nervous about the child, but you can't be this nervous. I've told you so many times, if there is a problem with the child, I will notify you at the first opportunity. Can you stop calling endlessly to ask about our son's situation?"

"No."

His wife objected, "You can't notify me at the first opportunity; you should rush to the kindergarten to stop it at the first opportunity. No, rushing over takes too much time. How about this, just go to the kindergarten entrance and work from your car."

Sheng Zerong:......

He felt his wife was sick.

She should see a doctor, a psychiatrist.

Later, he couldn't take it anymore, and under Jian Yixin's constant demands, he let his wife watch the surveillance herself.

Since she was going to watch it anyway, why add an extra step through him?

Sheng Zerong soon learned that he had been a firewall; it really wasn't just an extra step.

His wife stopped harassing him and started harassing the kindergarten teachers and nannies endlessly.

The children were eating.

The childcare worker received a call from Jian Yixin: "Please peel the shrimp skin more cleanly. My son has a narrow throat; if it's not peeled cleanly, he will choke."

The childcare worker: "Sheng Moli's mom, the children here all peel their own shrimp; it's the same for all the children."

"That won't do. I don't care about other people's children, but my son is too young; he cannot be the same as the others."

The other party hung up the phone.

Jian Yixin discovered from the surveillance that her request had not been met; the childcare worker was still the same, only serving food to the children and not helping her son peel the shrimp.

If it were just not helping her son peel the shrimp, that would be one thing, but what made her most furious was—Sheng Moli didn't get to eat any.

Each person got two large shrimp, but the large shrimp on Sheng Moli's tray were snatched away by the child next to him.

He only pursed his lips, but didn't dare to make a sound!

He was used to being taken care of at home, where even his water was cooled to a lukewarm temperature by the nanny and brought to his lips; now, suddenly arriving at kindergarten without anyone taking care of him like that, he was very unaccustomed to it.

Jian Yixin was enraged.

Her son had been in kindergarten for a week already; today was just the time she happened to see it, and who knows how many times the child had suffered losses before when she hadn't seen it.

This time, she didn't call the childcare worker, but instead dialed the kindergarten principal's office directly to file a complaint.

She complained that the childcare worker was irresponsible and didn't intervene even when she saw a child snatching another child's food.

Furthermore, she stated with a very tough attitude: "If I don't get a satisfactory answer within today, I will report this, and I will report it until your kindergarten can no longer operate!"

The principal was also wary of the power of the Jian Family.

Moreover, if this matter were true, the kindergarten indeed bore responsibility.

After an investigation, it was indeed the case, so the childcare worker was immediately dismissed.

Encouraged, Jian Yixin became even more excessive.

Toy time.

The children were playing with toys together, but only Sheng Moli was playing by himself.

Jian Yixin grew anxious and immediately called the teacher to demand why she didn't let the other children play with him.

The teacher explained: "Sheng Moli's mother, it's like this: your child has an introverted personality and doesn't like crowds much. At first, I did arrange for children to play with him, but he quietly told me he prefers to stay alone."

Sheng Moli had once had mild autism, and she was afraid the child's symptoms would worsen.

Thus, she demanded firmly: "No, you must make him play with the other children. If he can't play with others, why would I send my child to kindergarten? It's much better at home with a nanny taking care of him."

The teacher was not very happy, but she agreed.

She pulled Sheng Moli over, making him play with the other children and not stay alone.