Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

The old grandmother laughed, and beckoned to the crying child very kindly:

"Child, come."

The child took two steps forward, with a few tears still hanging on his face.

"Child, why are you giving Yi Feng a present?"

"Well, it was just a few days ago that I heard my grandma and the principal's mother-in-law say that my brother's birthday is today, so porridge and porridge wanted to give a gift to brother Feng!"

This grandma is actually the grandmother of the current director of the orphanage. She is seventy years old. She worries about the children of the orphanage every day, so she has silver hair very early.

"Grandma, I don't want it!"

The dean's grandma pulled the little boy:

"Yifeng, no matter if you want it or not, we can't take this attitude. My brother is also very kind and caring. Even if you don't want it, you have to thank your brother well, you know?"

The little boy's face was very reluctant, he cut his voice softly, and turned his head.

In fact, it is arrogant.

The kindergarten principal, who had a panoramic view of the whole process, laughed out loud:

"Alright, alright, Yi Feng, come to mother-in-law."

The little boy was still very familiar with the principal, so he came over.

Unexpectedly, the director also took out a beautifully packaged small gift box from his pocket:

"It's your birthday today. My mother-in-law also prepared a gift for you. Yifeng, happy birthday, you are one year older."

The little boy was just able to decisively refuse the gift of the child, but he was a little caught off guard by the gift from the principal's mother-in-law.

"grandmother?"

The grandmother of the orphanage nodded, and the little boy reached out and took it:

"Thank you mother-in-law."

At this time, the children also quickly handed over their gifts again:

"Brother Feng, a gift of porridge and porridge!"

The little boy rolled his eyes, but the grandmother of the orphanage continued to ask softly:

"Child, is your name porridge porridge?"

"Uh-huh!"

"Okay, then grandma called you porridge too, porridge, why do you want to give brother Yifeng a birthday present?"

The kid tilted his head:

"Because, Brother Feng is the only good friend of Porridge Porridge!"

The only best friend?

Hearing this, the little boy who turned his head to the side turned back silently.

As far as the old-fashioned tone of the child still has the appearance, the two old people can be laughed:

"Okay, okay, then grandma will ask you again, do mom and dad know about this gift for brother Yifeng?"

"I know!"

At this time, even the principal persuaded:

"Yi Feng, just accept the gift your brother gave you."

The feelings between children are still very pure, and parents also know it, so naturally, there will be no problems.

Yi Feng then reached out his hand, and the child happily handed it over.

"Brother Feng, here is the favorite toy of porridge and porridge, give it to brother!"

"thanks."

Withered thanks.

However, the children are still very happy.

"Brother, porridge, go back to class first, and then go to see brother to play!"

I don't want to.

"Oh."

As the saying goes, eat people with short mouths and be soft on people.

There was still a squeak in his mouth.

......

The children were very happy all day. In the afternoon, after school, they were sent back to the family home by the bodyguard again.

As soon as he saw Su Zhixiao, he rushed up:

"Mom, porridge is so happy today!"

"Really? Why are you so happy?"

"Well, I don't know, I'm very happy!"

Well, too young to have enough vocabulary energy.

On the way home to the family building, the child cracked up and told his mother everything that happened all day today, including the matter of Mr. Ye getting out of the uncle's car in the morning, all of which were very positive.

Su Zhixiao was surprised:

"You mean, Teacher Ye got out of your uncle's car?"

This....

The child nodded heavily:

"Well, it's the real mother, my father knows it, and so does Aban's uncle."