Chief, Love for you is wrong

Xiao Qi was a little embarrassed. "Yan Yan said that my hands were good for painting and carving. If I did too much housework, my hands would be rough, and I wouldn't feel very sensitive when I started art, so he didn't let me go into the kitchen to help."

The sight touched Xiao Qi's hand. Qin Jing nodded clearly. He was slender, clear fingerbones, delicate and smooth. He was indeed a natural artist's hand. When he came back last night, he saw that the swallow was so fierce to Xiao Qi, and thought he was so domineering.

Originally, it's just that the tone of temperament is a little cold. In my bones, it still hurts the swallow.

"Xiaojingjing, I have help too." when Wen Jili sat down on a special small high stool, the little man touched the stool and said seriously, "when my little brother helped xiaokk make a chair in the morning, xiaokk handed nails and a hammer next to him."

"Don't break up?" Qin Jing looked at his daughter angrily. The little man pursed his lips and shook his head. "You can't break up. Dad said to break up with you, little KK will have no soy sauce brother."

Qin Jing pulled her lips and felt that the little girl of her family was willing to talk to her, not because she was her mother, but because she looked at her soy sauce brother who didn't see her

Wen Rongyan just came out. Hearing what little KK said, he glanced at Qin Jing and saw the traces on her neck. "Needless to say, the war must have been fierce last night." then he calmly sat down, tore open a piece of bread and stuffed it into his mouth. He raised his hand and pressed little KK's head and continued to say, "little KK, maybe your soy sauce brother will start to grow up at this time next week."

Qin Jing's hand shook when she grabbed the chopsticks. The chopsticks almost fell off the table. Wen Jili quickly held her chopsticks and put them back into Qin Jing's hand. She was very calm and calm, "hold on."

Turning to Wen Rongyan, Qin Jing kept saying, "time is a pig killing knife, time is a pig killing knife... You return my innocent little swallow ~ ~"

After breakfast, Xiao Qi went to class. They had already gone to college. They were near the sunset. They both took a day study. Looking at Xiao KK who had a good time on the balcony, Qin Jing turned his head, "Mr. Wen, is Xiao KK going back to the United States to study or here?"

Mo Bai and she moved to Manhattan because it was the financial center of New York, and the kindergarten on little KK was more. Y kindergarten on 92nd street in Manhattan only enrolled 65 students every year, which has been regarded as the first step to enter Harvard University.

The children who can study inside are not rich, but expensive. Every child is told by his parents before entering the school. They all know that behind the children who play with them are tall adults, and everyone won't make fun of each other.

So little KK is tall. Even so, she has been in the kindergarten for a year or two and has never caused any unpleasant things because of her height and people. If in China, it's hard to say.

According to Qin Jing's previous reading experience, if little KK is in China, it is certain that he will be teased or abused because of his height. Qin Jing can even imagine how little KK will come back after being wronged. It's sad to think about it.

His sight was taken back from KK. Wen Jili looked at Qin Jing with worried face and raised his hand in pain.

Up to now, little KK has no inferiority complex for her height. From childhood to Da Qin Jing, the efforts she has made must be hardships that ordinary people can't see.

"Sunset is equipped with kindergartens and primary and secondary schools specifically for the residents here. Although the people here are not as rich and noble as those in Manhattan, they have good self-restraint and profound cultural literacy. As long as they say hello to their parents and let them talk to their children, it's no problem. Little KK is so sensible that he won't argue with other children."