My daughter is called Shen Yueting, she is 4 years old and attends the Third Kindergarten of the institution.

My wife is a corporate clerk, and I work in a certain government office after retiring from the military.

Our family is ordinary, but happy.

Every day when she goes to school, her mother dresses her up beautifully.

And I pack a lot of delicious snacks in her little backpack.

I thought my daughter wouldn't be bullied at kindergarten, so I advised her to share her snacks with other kids.

But the result was the ruin of her for a lifetime.

The teacher called at 2:30 in the afternoon.

My wife and I hurried to the kindergarten, only to see our daughter crying with a red face, swollen eyes, and a hoarse voice.

My wife rushed over to hug our daughter, blaming the teacher for not taking care of the child when she cried like this.

She questioned why it took so long for the teacher to call the parents.

But the teacher stood aside as if nothing had happened, arms crossed, sarcastically saying, "Your child cried endlessly after being accused of stealing, it's so annoying."

I went crazy on the spot and rushed over to hit her.

"Who did you say stole something!"

Seeing the child cry like this, my heart was breaking.

I quickly picked up my daughter to comfort her, telling her not to cry, that Daddy was here, so she shouldn't be afraid.

She trembled in my arms.

Her face turned blue from crying.

Her eyes were so swollen, and her throat was all red.

My wife argued with the teacher, "Where is your principal? I want to speak to your leader!"

"The principal is not here!"

"I will call the Education Bureau now. What kind of kindergarten is this, where a child cries like this and no one takes care of it?"

Seeing my wife about to make a complaint call, the teacher, perhaps out of fear, reluctantly told us what had happened.

After lunch, during fruit time, a child found their cake missing and cried, saying it was stolen.

Then another child stood up and said it was our Yueting who stole it.

The teacher came to check and found cream on Yueting's skirt, asking her what happened.

Yueting didn't know.

At this point, two more children stood up and said they saw Yueting go to Zhang Mengmeng's seat after class and rummage through her backpack.

Some kids even said they saw Yueting stealing and eating Zhang Mengmeng's cake.

My wife asked our daughter, "Yueting, did you steal something from others?"

Yueting cried out, saying she didn't.

The teacher sneered.

My wife asked what she meant.

The teacher pointed at those kids and said, "They all saw it, what else is there to say? Children don't lie."

My wife retorted with a cold smile, "Children don't lie, do they?"