The Little Ancestor Teaches You How To Live
Chapter 1002: His Words Are Not Credible

Chapter 1002: Chapter 1002: His Words Are Not Credible

"Mama!" Chu Yanxi clung to Qiu Xuan’s legs, sobbing, "Mama, I didn’t trip my classmate. I didn’t do anything bad. I don’t do bad things, Mama..."

Chu Yanxi cried pitifully, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Hearing this, Qiu Xuan also felt terrible.

Her own daughter was being wronged. Which mother wouldn’t feel heartache?

Seeing this scene, Zhuo Hao was dumbfounded, "You... why... how can you say such things?"

Although Zhuo Hao was a bit cunning, he was still a child after all and did not understand Chu Yanxi’s manipulations.

Looking at Su Yuyuan who had fallen, he now did not cry, make trouble, or tattle, but just wobbled over to Qin Yunzhi and stood there blankly.

"Xiaoxi, be good. Don’t cry. Mom is here, Mom won’t let you be wronged, and I won’t let others falsely accuse you," Qiu Xuan comforted.

Qiu Xuan wiped Chu Yanxi’s tears with a handkerchief, comforted her for a while, then asked Teacher Zhu, "Which classmate said that my daughter tripped someone?"

"It was this Little Zhuo Hao," Teacher Zhu pointed at Zhuo Hao and responded.

"You said my daughter tripped a classmate?" Qiu Xuan questioned Zhuo Hao, her expression and tone slightly harsh.

"Exactly!" Zhuo Hao replied boldly.

"Are you sure you saw with your own eyes that it was my daughter who intentionally stuck out her foot to trip the classmate?" Qiu Xuan asked again.

"Of course!" he replied firmly.

"Did you see whether my daughter’s foot was already there, or did Su Yuyuan stick his foot out before walking past?" Qiu Xuan continued her interrogation.

"He stuck it out before walking past! I saw it!" Zhuo Hao answered.

Upon hearing this, Qiu Xuan’s expression darkened, "Then let me ask you, which foot did you see my daughter stick out?"

"That... that should be..." Zhuo Hao was not sure, his little brain strained in thought, and he unconsciously glanced at Chu Yanxi’s feet, pondering for a while before saying, "The left one!"

"You hesitated so long to answer; clearly you are uncertain," Qiu Xuan asserted.

"No, it’s not..." Zhuo Hao got anxious and quickly tried to explain.

He didn’t forget which foot it was; he was just not very good at distinguishing left from right.

Even his own left and right hands confused him before he could settle on an answer.

"Since you are so sure it was my daughter’s foot sticking out, why can’t you clearly recall which foot it was? Or is it that you didn’t actually see clearly and aren’t that certain?" Qiu Xuan hypothesized.

Zhuo Hao was stunned by her, his face full of anxiety, but he didn’t know how to respond.

"Moreover, children in the classroom don’t wear shoes; they all wear the same white socks. How can you be sure that the foot you saw was my daughter’s and not another classmate’s?" Qiu Xuan asked again.

"I... I..." Zhuo Hao was at a loss for words, helplessly looking towards the teacher.

But the teachers didn’t know how to help Zhuo Hao either.

Zhuo Hao was getting anxious, but the more anxious he became, the more his mind went blank.

Chu Yanxi buried her face in Qiu Xuan’s legs, cautiously peeking out half of her face and glancing at Zhuo Hao.

Seeing Zhuo Hao so flustered by her mother’s questioning made the corners of her mouth lift in a smug smile.

Zhuo Hao couldn’t come up with an answer, so Qiu Xuan turned to Teacher Zhu and said, "Teacher Zhu, as you can see, this child doesn’t remember clearly, so what he said about my daughter tripping someone is not credible."