Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 2740 Bad guy, grab Mama from her

Chapter 2740 Bad guy, grab Mama from her

The aunt sighed as she spoke.

Poor little boy!

The villagers all spoke dialects. Fortunately, Ye Jiaqi grew up in Rongcheng, so they all understood them, and there was no obstacle in communicating.

Like them, she sympathized with the children here.

After chatting for a while, Ye Jiaqi went back to tidy up his room.Nothing was missing, even Principal Wang had prepared a crib for her.

Xiaoyouzi fell asleep, and Ye Jiaqi looked at her patiently: "In the future, if you have brothers and sisters to play with you, mom can spend more time with you."

There is no Internet here, and the mobile phone signal is also intermittent and often cut off.

Fortunately, the village is not big, she will not wander around, and there will be no major problems.

In the afternoon, she prepared the lessons and took a lot of work notes. The handwriting was neat and serious.

Sitting at the window, she watched the sun gradually sinking from the west until it sank below the horizon, leaving only the clear afterglow and golden color.

The green hills were dyed into golden hills, which were extraordinarily enchanting.

In the evening, she had dinner at President Wang's house, and happened to chat with him about the curriculum and the children's health problems.

Principal Wang's wife took the little boy who had just arrived, and kept sighing: "Look, the little boy is so cute, and he looks so good-looking."

Ye Jiaqi took a look. The little boy was very beautiful, white and tender, with a straight nose, curved eyelashes, and a good-looking face.

"The kid doesn't have a name yet, why don't Teacher Ye give one?" said the teacher.

"Ah?" Ye Jiaqi was flattered, "Then... what's his last name?"

"There is no surname. The surnames of the children in the orphanage are arranged in the order of hundreds of surnames. This child happens to be named Li, and the word Li is not easy to get up. My husband named it a few times, and I don't think it sounds good. Teacher Ye, you Think about it."

Ye Jiaqi bent down to tease the little milk baby in the teacher's wife's arms. The little milk baby happened to be looking at her with big black eyes blinking.

"Or call it Tingfeng, Li Tingfeng." Ye Jiaqi thought for a while.

"It sounds good!" The teacher immediately became very happy.

Principal Wang also recognized it: "It sounds better than the name I gave. Teacher Ye deserves to have studied abroad."

Ye Jiaqi was embarrassed by the compliment: "It's just casual, and there's nothing particular about it."

"It's fine as long as it sounds good, there's no need to pay attention to it." The teacher said, "Ms. Ye, have you ever studied?"

"No, I just studied a little abroad." Ye Jiaqi didn't want to talk too much about the past.

Seeing that he had slipped up, Principal Wang quickly changed the topic: "What about the nickname, the child doesn't have a nickname yet!"

"The nickname is not easy, I decide, call it Chenchen, just like morning, full of vigor." Shi Niang said.

Ye Jiaqi smiled, and pinched the little baby's soft hand: "Chenchen, it's pretty good."

Milkman looks happy and grinning.

The one who was unhappy was Xiaoyouzi, who in the cart raised her head, frowned, and threw the doll on the ground.

"Ma Ma..." No one paid any attention to her.

"Mama..."

Ye Jiaqi then turned his head and bent down: "What are you calling mom for?"

Little Yuzi fell silent, her little mouth pouted high.

Ye Jiaqi pinched her face: "I'm still jealous!"

Principal Wang and his wife both laughed, and Ye Jiaqi took the little grapefruit out of the cart and coaxed it patiently.

Little Youzi looked at the baby boy with a displeased face, the bad guy, who was trying to grab Mama from her.

The bad guy is so small, so small.

"The two children are about the same age, and they can play together in the future, so they won't be too lonely," said the teacher.

(End of this chapter)

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