Reborn as a schoolmaster's little fairy

Two minutes later.

Liu Min's bank card is 100000 more.

"Father Shen..." Liu Min took a breath, rubbed her eyes, and determined that the income was her salary for one year.

Before he had finished speaking, Shen Haotian immediately said in the receiver, "Miss Liu, this is Huanhuan's living expenses for one month, isn't it enough? I've just sold the shares of the company recently, and I'm a little nervous. If Huanhuan is not enough, please let her bear it a little. I'll go back home as soon as possible... "

"Miss Liu. Are you still listening? " Shen Haotian's anxious voice came from the receiver.

In his eyes, Huanhuan has never suffered since childhood.

What we are experiencing now is a heavy blow.

Although Yan Ruyu is worried about Shen Qinghuan, from the point of view of materialist dialectics, she thinks that it's not a bad thing for her children to know the danger of society ahead of time and see who is sincere to her.

But Shen Haotian doesn't want his daughter to experience these things too early. He blames himself every day in Russia and wishes he could fly to her side to accompany her.

"I'm listening. "Father Shen." Liu Min found her own voice in shock. She used a certain tone some time ago. She thought that the current high school students spend six or seven digits a month on false hype. In fact, the real cases are around her.

So it is.

Every inch of land, every inch of gold, there is no god horse.

Liu Min, as a head teacher, even when he comes across the parents of students with good family conditions, he always talks about the matter and doesn't show any favoritism: "don't worry, father Shen. I'll spend all this money on Qinghuan. I won't let her suffer any injustice. "

Shen Haotian felt a little better when he heard Liu Min's booking.

However, the child to others to see, he is not at ease after all, or have to find a way to return as soon as possible.

Shen Haotian instructs Liu Min to urge Huanhuan to drink milk at 8 p.m. every night. Huanhuan likes plush dolls. It's better to have pink in the room.

After Liu Min hung up the phone, she felt it was more difficult to take her baby with her than to teach.

Compared with Shen Qinghuan, she simply doubts how her son Qin Muzhi grew up.

It's about

It's the difference between boys and girls.

*

Lu Ziheng packed his luggage in the dormitory.

It seems that Li Mingkang doesn't plan to go back again.

Fang Cai just said it casually. Taking time to look at his home, Li Mingkang's mood rose again and impulsively slammed the door.

forget it.

Everyone has his own way of life, and no one can judge who.

Besides, Lu Ziheng's mind is on Shen Qinghuan.

He planned to help the little girl carry her luggage. He had already come to the door of the staff apartment, but the phone in his pocket came over untimely.

"Ziheng." Lu Mu's voice was somewhat difficult, "are you on holiday? I listen to them... "

"Mom. Is the third uncle coming to our house again Lu Ziheng lowered his voice. Every time his mother spoke to him in this tone, it was the gambler's third uncle who came to ask for money. "I didn't say that he was a black hole! You are not satisfied with giving him money all the time! "

Lu's mother did not know this, but Lu Ziheng's third uncle was her only relative in the world, and her mother taught her to take good care of her younger brother before she died.

"Ziheng. Your uncle said that he would not gamble next time... "

"Have you forgotten how dad divorced you?" Lu Ziheng looked not far away, and Jiang Silu was helping Shen Qinghuan with his luggage. He was inevitably upset.