After washing, Ann went downstairs and said in surprise, "where are the people?"

"Can't you see such a big living man standing here?" Mingjingyi took a sip of coffee. The warm liquid glided down her throat. It was very comfortable. After a pause, she said, "they're gone."

Ann quickly walked two steps, sat down next to mingjingyi, carefully looked at her face, wanted to find some clues: "are you ok?"

She's a little confused. What's Ming Yuequn doing with Zhou ChuChu? What did they say to mingjingyi? Why did you leave when you came?

"They're back in England, and we should be back in China tomorrow." Mingjingyi reached out and rubbed an's face, "you are so stupid, don't think too much."

An frowned and wanted to ask, but seeing mingjingyi's lack of emotion, she just held her hand and said in a soft voice, "I'll be back tomorrow."

"Well." Mingjingyi smile, bright eyes flash light sadness.

Probably, some people are doomed not to be together.

The next morning, Huo Ting, an and mingjingyi go to the airport together. Huo Ting Shen and an give their tickets to the security staff. They go there and look up to see mingjingyi standing outside.

"I'm not going." Mingjingyi waved her hand and said with a smile, "help me take care of Maomao."

Ann frowned: "don't make noise, it's not a good thing..."

"Goodbye." Mingjingyi waved her hand and turned away with the suitcase.

Walking in the bustling crowd, her back is straight, proud and lonely.

"Now what?" An anxiously way, she pulls Huo tingshen's arm, "she a person, I don't trust."

Huo tingshen stopped Ann: "everyone has their own choice, we respect her."

Ann bit her lips. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

The wings of the plane cut through the sky and hid in the clouds.

When she stepped on the land of city a, Ann blinked. Some of her eyes wanted to shed tears. She leaned on huotingshen's shoulder and said, "I miss Dad."

Although I often talk on the phone, I still think about it very much.

"Go home and have a rest, and go there tomorrow." Both Huo tingshen and an are sitting in the back seat, one arm under an's neck, holding her shoulder and letting her head lean against her, "close your eyes and squint for a while."

After getting off the freeway, cosine slowly slowed down the speed. Through the rearview mirror, she saw that Ann had fallen asleep and lowered her voice: "according to your meaning, no one said anything about you and the young lady coming back."

Huo tingshen said, "well," it's so easy to come back. He and Xiao need time to rest.

Ann wakes up, looks at the familiar bedroom, the familiar room, breathes the air, all carries the familiar jasmine fragrance.

Heart, instant stable.

"Hungry or not?" Huo tingshen came in with dinner, put the tray on the bedside table, helped Ann sit up, took her coat and put it on her shoulder, "seven sister-in-law's preserved egg and lean meat porridge, do you want to eat now?"

An shallow smile, line of sight is across huoting deep pile in the door: "bend?"

As soon as the words came to an end, the glutinous rice dumpling rolled in all the way, wrapped her arms in her hands, blinked her eyes and said pitifully, "I miss mommy so much."

"After that, Mommy will be with you every day." Ann grinned and pinched her daughter's soft cheek, looking at Huo tingshen, "you can go to kindergarten."

Huo tingshen gave a "um" and continued: "someone has been arranged to look for the kindergarten."

"Just go to the one you haven't read." Ann bent down to pick up her daughter. Huo tingshen quickly put her arms around her and put her on her lap. Listening to Ann, she continued, "today, Friday, let's go to pick up the missing children."

Although we already know NianWei's life experience, after all, she was brought up as a child, and when she came to her side, Ann just lost her first child.

So it's different for her to read Wei.

"Good." Huo tingshen smiles a little and hands the bowl to his little wife, "eat first."

In fact, he has been thinking about whether to have a frank and fair talk with NianWei. Although the child is small, he has a sensitive mind. In addition to the appearance of Lanwei before, he must understand a lot of things.

"Bend your mouth." Ann feeds her daughter with a smile, which spreads to her eyes.

Here is her home, surrounded by her husband and daughter, and her heart is extremely stable and satisfied.

After lunch, Ann changed her clothes and went to school with Huo tingshen. She didn't go home. Blinking, that little man was in the first grade of primary school.

There were many cars to pick up the children at the school gate. Huo tingshen slowly pulled the car aside, looked at the time, turned back and said with a smile, "there are still 30 minutes."

The aristocratic school in a city, which has not yet attended, is well built and has a good environment. Ann opened the door and said, "let's get off the car and walk."

Huo tingshen got out of the car, holding his daughter in one hand and his little wife in the other. The three members of the family walked slowly along the Avenue outside. The sun was shining on the three people, and there were three close shadows on the ground.

"Gee, there's a little door here." An surprised pointed to a purple vine flower rack, eyes blinked, flashing cunning light, "seems to be able to sneak into the school."

Huo tingshen happily agreed. He put down his daughter and came over. He separated the purple vine flower rack with his hands. He put his hand through the gap and opened the bolt from the inside. Then he pushed it from the outside and the door opened.

"Wow Bend exclaimed, big eyes open, like a little girl in a cartoon, "awesome! Daddy

A family of three came in. Huo tingshen carefully covered up the door and looked at his wife and daughter: "let's go."

Ann took a few steps, looked back, thought about it, and said to Huo tingshen, "I'd better tell the school that it's not safe."

"Don't worry." Huo Ting deeply embraces the little wife's shoulder and looks like a small ball to run away.

Huo Nian was not in class 2, grade 1. They went to the teaching area after passing the school football field. They saw the students in uniform in the classroom from a distance.

"Bend!" Ann called her daughter, the little guy has run to the door of the classroom, "don't make trouble."

Because it's an aristocratic school, the children here are well-off, and it's easy to develop a proud character. When there is friction, the teachers always try to reconcile, but sometimes there are exceptions.

"Huo NianWei, how can you tear the schoolmate's exercise book? Apologize quickly!" The female teacher with black glasses said seriously, "the teacher said that if you don't listen to me any more, please ask the parents."

In fact, Huo NianWei's parents have not appeared at every parents' meeting since the beginning of school. Many people speculate that the child can enter this kind of noble school because of the trust.

Therefore, when there is a conflict, it is obvious that he will be blamed.

Huo Nian didn't wear a uniform, his lips were tight, his face was red, and he said: "it's Zhang Hao who tore my homework first!"

"He bullied me." Zhang Hao is a little chubby, chubby claws pointed to Huo NianWei, "my mother said, he is no one want wild child!"

The female teacher frowned. Zhang Hao was the son of the school manager. If she offended him, her bonus this year would be ruined.

"Huo NianWei, apologize!"

"Don't bully my brother!" Like a small rocket, she rushed in, pushed the female teacher hard, and glared round her eyes, "you bad woman!"

The female teacher, wearing high-heeled shoes, dodged and retreated. She accidentally fell to the ground and scattered her teaching plan on the ground. She cried bitterly: "you, whose child are you?"

"Don't bully my brother!" Bend in front of Huo NianWei.

Usually, in the video, he would not talk with Huo NianWei, so he once admitted that the person who was blamed by the teacher was his brother NianWei.

Huo NianWei was stunned for a moment before he regained his mind. He wanted to hold his head in a crooked way, but he was also a child. He didn't hold it up after two times. He could only touch his crooked hair with his palm: "how did you come?"

"I'll take my brother home with my parents." After a long, slow, curving speech, he turned back and pointed in the direction of the door. "They're there."

Huo Nian didn't turn around. When he saw Huo tingshen and NianWei at the door, his eyes became wet. He bit his lip and ran around, holding an's arm shyly. He said, "Mommy."

"Mommy's not good. She's only coming back now." Ann reddened her eyes, touched her son's soft short hair with her palm, and her heart was soft. She looked at the female teacher who had stood up and frowned, "two children have a dispute, why is my son criticized?"

Seeing that Ann and Huo Ting were dressed in ordinary clothes, the female teacher began to despise them. She said with a smile: "are you NianWei's mother? You don't know, your son is very difficult to manage and teach. He always fights with his classmates. "

"Who did you hit?" Huo Ting was cold and indifferent. He personally took NianWei's hand and said in a sharp voice, "it hurt our medical expenses, but if not, my son's reputation loss should also be considered."

NianWei is clever since childhood. He is strong but not reckless. How can he always fight with his classmates?

"You, you..." the female teacher was unable to speak because of the pressure from Huo tingshen. Holding the table, she stepped back two steps. Suddenly she saw the person coming from the door and said, "headmaster Zhang, you are here."

Zhang Hao also quickly ran over and seized his own father's hand, accusing Huo NianWei: "he bullied me."

"Which one?" Headmaster Zhang was only 40 years old when he had this life root. On weekdays, it's more precious than beads. Now when he heard that he was bullied, he turned black. Looking at Huo tingshen's back, he cried, "how did you get in before school time? If you don't want to go to school, just... "

"Just what?" Huo tingshen turned around and looked at the person in front of him. He said indifferently, "headmaster Zhang, long time no see."

Headmaster Zhang was stunned, his brain didn't react, and his face froze. After a long time, he stammered: "Mr. Huo, Mr. Huo, how is... This, this child is, is it your son?"

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