Just today, Teacher Wang Xing taught many children that they must speak politely when dealing with others.Naturally, Xia Meng was also here and learned a little bit.The purpose is to be a good classmate in the whole kindergarten this month.At this time, Ling Jie was dumbfounded.What's the matter with this little one?

According to Ling Jie's understanding, in the past when Xiao Meng dreamed of strangers, he would ask: "Father, who is this aunt or uncle?" Today, he changed his mind, Ling Jie really couldn't believe that he was dreaming?Wen Sisi pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Xiao Meng, you are so cute. How old are you, can you tell auntie?" What Xiao Meng said just now made Wen Sisi very happy.

"Xiaomeng is five years old this year. Auntie, what's your name? Can you tell Xiaomeng? By the way, this is the homework assigned by my teacher. Auntie, please do me a favor and follow the above signature, okay?" "Speaking, Xia Meng took out a small book from her schoolbag and handed it in front of Wen Sisi.

Ling Jie originally wanted to lean over his face to have a look, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it, it's not very convenient to drive by himself.Wen Sisi frowned and said with a smile: "Okay, no problem!" After speaking, she put the small notebook handed over by Xiaomeng in the palm of her hand and looked at it, and she couldn't help laughing out loud.No wonder, it was so easy to talk just now, so it was for this matter.

Thinking about it, Wen Sisi took out a pen and signed her name according to the prompt.At this moment, Xiao Meng turned her face sideways, her eyes widened, and she looked at Wen Sisi in the back seat expectantly.

After a while, Wen Sisi followed the prompt above and filled in the content.The content is basically an experience form, which is a test form for Xiaomeng's etiquette.

"Xiaomeng, do you think this is okay?" Wen Sisi handed the little book to Xiaomeng, and said with a smile.To be honest, this little child is deeply liked by Wen Sisi.

"Thank you, Auntie, you are such a great person, Xiaomeng loves you!" Xiaomeng took the book, put it into her schoolbag, and said with a smile, "Dad, when will Mommy come back? I miss her, why? Do it?"

Xia Meng blinked her small eyes, and gently lifted the car door with her little feet, looking very anxious.Ling Jie shrugged helplessly, and said with a smile: "Xiaomeng, your mother will be back tomorrow, don't you know, she didn't call you?" Ling Jie jokingly said while driving.

Just two hours ago, Ling Jie received a call from Xia Bing.On the phone, Xia Bing has confirmed the news of her return, which will be at noon tomorrow.Thinking of this, Ling Jie planned to buy a lot of vegetables tomorrow morning and cook for her himself.After seeing her for such a long time, Ling Jie also missed her a lot, both physically and mentally.Could it be Ling Jie's fault if he didn't want his own wife?

"Father, you are deceiving me. Xiaomeng doesn't even have a phone, so why would she call me? Humph, scoundrel! Big scoundrel!" Xia Meng pouted, stretched out her fingertips and pinched Touching Ling Jie's waist, he said with a smile: "This time, I'll let you off, hmph!"

After saying this, Xia Meng turned her face away from the car window, expressing that she would no longer look at this stinky dad, bad dad.Her actions made Ling Jie and Wen Sisi couldn't help laughing out loud.However, there was nothing surprising about Ling Jie, Ling Jie really knew this little guy very well.

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