Chu mother couldn’t control her emotions, hugged Chu Fei and wept bitterly.
For fear of Chu’s family, Chu Feiyuan said that he was suffering from pink eye and would not take off his glasses for a while.
Since the family said that Chu Fei had gone abroad, the old lady had two nightmares, and now she is relieved to see someone.
Chu Qiao looked at ChuFei far Cu frowned while Chu mother they go to prepare lunch when she sat beside ChuFei far sadly asked "elder brother, what happened to your eyes? It’s okay for you to lie to mom. You can’t lie to me. "
"Blind" ChuFei far light way
Chu Qiao Meng Meng.
"Don’t tell grandma that they can’t stand it," Chu Feiyuan told again.
"Elder brother …"
ChuQiao heart panic, she suddenly hugged ChuFei far sad.
Chufeiyuan patted her shoulder and said indifferently, "Don’t worry about brother’s eyes having a chance to heal."
It’s not a taste for Song Anqiao to sit there with his eyes astringent.
At three o’clock in the afternoon, Song Anqiao went to the kindergarten to pick up the small rice cake.
The bell rang and Song Anqiao waited quietly at the school gate for the little rice cake to walk out of the campus in sight, and the little rice cake was dirty.
Song anqiao looked at his face and changed slightly. "Song Song told mom if you had a quarrel with others?"
There is dust in the coat, and the heads of the two girls are a little loose.
The little rice cake pouted sullenly and didn’t answer Song Anqiao.
Song anqiao frowned and looked at one side again. Qin’s burning face was tight and his lips were tight, and he said nothing.
Song Anqiao has several small rice cakes in his heart. He definitely had an argument with his classmates about something, and Qin Zhuo seemed to help her win others, but even if they won, they didn’t care.
The main thing is that they don’t seem to tell the teacher, and even if they argue with them, the classmate doesn’t tell the teacher either.
After Song Anqiao’s eyes were calm and she didn’t ask the two children again, she told Qin Zhao Yan, Qin Zhuo’s father, what she guessed.
Then I went home with a small rice cake.
"Mom, I want to eat panda group" begged a car full of small rice cakes.
"Song Song, don’t eat the panda group first, can we eat strawberries first?"
Today, she has no time to be a panda group with Chu Fei.
Listening to the little rice cake, I was so angry that my mouth pouted and went into the villa.
Song anqiao sighed deeply and vaguely felt sorry for his daughter.
Section 295
"Song Song, look who’s back." Song Anqiao in the Xuan place changed his daughter’s shoes to please her, pointing to the man coming from the second floor and smiling at the little rice cake.
Small rice cake leng leng looking at the man sitting in the living room twisted his head.
"It’s dad. Don’t you know him?" Song anqiao picked up the little rice cake and walked away towards Chufei.
Looking at Chufeiyuan, the little rice cake whined and didn’t want to get close.
"Little Rice Cake" Chu Feiyuan reached out and hugged his daughter "Let Dad hug"
The little rice cake was holding Song Anqiao’s neck and struggling against it. I cried with fear, "I don’t want it …"
Chu Fei’s face is stiff.
"It’s okay. It’s okay. Maybe she can’t remember it at the moment." Song Anqiao gently comforted the lost Chu Fei-yuan.
The bigger the cry, the bigger the rice cake. Song Anjiaonai can keep her away from Chu Fei.
Mom washed the strawberry rice cake and didn’t eat it. It seems that she is angry with someone again.
Chu Fei is far away from sitting on the sofa, unable to see the little rice cake, and talking to her with gentle emotions and words.
The little rice cake ignored Chu Fei and climbed the stairs step by step into his room.