Chapter 58: The original story isn't over yet.

Mo Sui ruthlessly rejected Gu Yicheng's mobilization.

When I was on "Intern Parents", An An had a small skirt, and the bear doll on the skirt fell off. She failed to sew until the end of the whole show. At first, she couldn't learn to take up the thread, and finally the thread was too long after sewing. Obviously, in a fit of rage, she doesn't want to see that little skirt anymore.

How can she give An An full marks at her level?

This is the first time the child has handed in his homework, so he can't lose!

Seeing that there was no way to ask for help, Gu Yicheng had no choice but to drag his daughter and go back to the cloakroom to find needles and threads.

A tool like a sewing kit is usually not necessary, but it cannot be without it in a pinch. This is what Sister Wu said. Therefore, Sister Wu bought them all long before they moved in.

"Is there any doll Ann doesn't like? Let's tear it down and make a new one." Gu Yicheng said.

When An An heard this, she immediately protected her beloved Cuicui and Daniel, and waved her hands vigorously: "No way!"

Gu Yicheng walked around the house, looking for cotton stuffed to fill the doll.

The next moment, Mo Sui handed over a soft pillow.

Gu Yicheng's heart ignited hope.

She doesn't make dolls, but is willing to fight!

They found An An's little clean socks, removed the pillow, and cut the clothes they didn't wear to use them as materials for sewing the little hands and legs of the doll. After everything was ready, Mo Sui sat cross-legged on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Before the TV was turned off, the barking team was on. Now when she turned it on, the dogs in the barking team jumped out to say hello. When An An heard it, all her attention was drawn to the TV. After a turn, start watching cartoons.

Mo Sui's peripheral vision felt a chill.

She slowly turned her head back and saw Gu Yicheng's resentful eyes. This look seemed to say, if you don't help, it's fine, why bother?

Mo Sui felt guilty, and silently turned off the TV: "Don't watch it, An An, concentrate on helping your father."

Gu Yicheng's slender and articulated fingers paused.

help dad?

It's Dad helping An An!

"Dad, An An is here to help!" The little dumpling said softly.

Next, it's time to make the rag doll.

The father and daughter stuffed cotton into An An's socks together. After the socks became bulging, they closed the socks and started sewing.

Taking advantage of Gu Yicheng's sewing, Mo Sui said, "An An, you can't play with needles. When the needle is on the ground, if you accidentally step on it, the needle will dig into the bottom of your foot and run inside your body, which is very dangerous. of."

An An tilted her head: "Really?"

Mo Sui looked at Gu Yicheng: "Ask Dad."

Gu Yicheng looked at a needle shining brightly in his hand.

He remembered that Cen Yanjun really taught himself this way when he was a child. As for whether it was true or not, he didn't know. A needle running into his body should be very painful, right? But when Cen Yanjun said that, it was as if the needle would make a home in the body, and he was ignorant.

This incident frightened him for a long time when he was a child, so that he was afraid when he saw a needle. Now it seems that Mo Sui was also so frightened by her mother.

"The needle will move around in the body, it's very painful and scary." Gu Yicheng said to An An seriously, "so you must not play with this."

When the little dumpling heard it, he immediately retracted his hands, and his little feet shrank back.

After Gu Yicheng sewed up the socks, the little doll had a head.

These are off-white socks, just as a small face, Mo Sui took a waterproof neutral crayon, and together with An An, painted the facial features on the baby's face.

Mo Sui has no talent for painting, but it is not a problem to draw two eyebrows and two eyes.

Under her description, the doll with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly became vivid: "An An, you come to draw the eyelashes and the mouth."

An An lay on the furry carpet and painted the doll's eyelashes.

Eyelashes one after another, just like using my mother's mascara, long and thick! The little mouth should also be smeared red, and the corners of the mouth should be turned up, so as to be beautiful.

"Make up!" An An held the doll's head and showed it to her father.

Here, Gu Yicheng has also used white strips of cloth to sew the body and arms of the doll.

The arm looked thick and short, similar to An An's arm. Mo Sui pinched his arm with his fingers and pinched out his elbow: "Sew the thread here."

The joints of the doll have already been made. Although it is not as good as the one sold in the store, it is still cute.

Mo Sui stared at it for a while, and felt that it was worth the trouble for nearly two hours.

"It's so beautiful!" An An hugged the doll.

The rag doll's body is white, with a lot of cotton stuffed in the stomach and arms. They are all chubby and have traces of needle and thread stitching. On the top of the body is a round head, with beautiful glittering eyes on the face, and the corners of the mouth are raised, as if the doll is really smiling.

The little dumpling likes it very much, and is reluctant to let go.

The couple didn't know if this doll was considered a full-point assignment, but it was obvious that it was an assignment that would make An An happy, and that was enough.

It was getting late, Mo Sui wanted to urge An An to rest, but seeing that the child was holding the doll and wouldn't let go, he went with her. After all, as soon as she arrives at school tomorrow, her homework has to be handed in, so let her play enough for now.

Mo Sui took the changed pajamas and went to the bathroom. After taking a shower, he went to the balcony and threw his clothes and the clothes that An An changed into during the day into the washing machine.

There are many functions of the children's washing machine. She didn't know how to use it not long after it was installed at home. She squatted in front of her and studied it for a long time.

While researching, she heard An An's cheers coming from the living room.

One after another, the little milk sound was very excited.

Mo Sui clicked the function key to start laundry, then came out of the balcony with a smile, and walked to the living room: "Why are you so happy?"

But before she finished speaking, the corners of her mouth froze.

An An's doll, has been given a makeover.

It turned out that the bald rag doll, for some reason, had long hair made of wool. The long hair was still brown, as if it had been dyed, and it was not "fashionable". Looking further down, the doll was still wearing clothes. The colorful cartoon skirt should have been loose, but An'an put a small clip behind it and pinched her waist.

A very childlike rag doll, turned into a soil doll.

Mo Sui's head was getting bigger, but when he turned his eyes again, he saw Gu Yicheng looking at her daughter with a smile on his face.

So, is he really trying to make the child happy, or is he just looking at it here?

"Mom! The doll has a hairstyle!" An An lifted the doll happily, "I'm wearing new clothes! Is it beautiful?"

No matter what, Mo Sui couldn't say anything beautiful against his will.

She stepped forward and decided to make amends.

"Mummy put a braid on it," she said.

An An first hugged the doll and was reluctant to change her beautiful hairstyle, but suddenly, she thought of sweet braids...

"Tie the braids!" The little dumpling handed the doll to Mo Sui.

Gu Yicheng looked at them.

In the living room, the mother and daughter were sitting cross-legged on the carpet, their eyes lowered, and they focused on braiding the ugly doll.

There are many, many yarns on the doll's head, which were removed from his old sweater. The yarns are not obedient, some are curled up, some are knotted, but after being tied into a twist, there is still a mess. of beauty.

Apparently, An An didn't understand this hairstyle very well. She felt that her forehead was not smooth enough, so she frowned: "Mom, tie it up!"

Mo Sui:  …

"No, no," she said. "It's lazy."

What is laziness?

An An didn't understand, but seeing that her mother liked it so much, she didn't insist on removing the hairstyle. However, when the mother wanted to remake her doll's skirt again, An An solemnly declined the offer.

What a beautiful little cartoon dress, can't be changed!

...

The next morning, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui sent An An to school together.

When he walked to the gate of the kindergarten, the little dumpling was holding his rag doll in both hands.

The children were a little embarrassed at first when they saw An An, whom they had seen but not familiar with, and whispered to the parents around them.

Only then did the parents notice the doll in An An's hand, and suddenly patted their heads, sorry, they forgot to hand in their homework!

Only then did Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui know that not every child could hand in their homework.

It's hard for them to be safe. After a weekend, they still remember this clearly.

"An An!" Suddenly, a clear and tender voice came from the ear.

The small group turned back and saw Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan is her good friend, but why did her good friend come to kindergarten?

The child's way of thinking is very simple, An An is a little strange, but the strange little mood is immediately diluted by joy, and she runs to take Sheng Yan's hand into the classroom.

On the side, Mrs. Sheng swiped the pick-up card and smiled helplessly when she came over: "Yanyan has been grinding me at home for several days, and she has to go to a kindergarten with An'an."

Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng looked surprised.

Their family transfers their children to schools, which is like buying vegetables.

"Anyway, it's all out. Mo Sui accompany me to go shopping, have another coffee, and pick up the children in the afternoon." Mrs. Sheng said.

Hearing this, Mo Sui turned to look at Gu Yicheng.

Gu Yicheng's eyes became dim again.

It's Monday, and it's his turn to pick up the kids from school on Monday!

It's just that if the young couple cares about this in front of Mrs. Sheng, it should make people laugh...

"Then I'll go." The corners of Mo Sui's mouth raised, and there was a smile in her bright eyes.

"Go ahead." Gu Yicheng gritted his back molars and squeezed out a stiff smile.

Tomorrow is Tuesday. It was Mo Sui's turn to pick up the child. He had to take this opportunity back!

Mo Sui followed Mrs. Sheng and got into the Sheng family's car.

The driver was driving, Mrs. Sheng was arranging the route, and Mo Sui was looking out the window with a smile on his lips.

Their whole family likes to pick up An'an from school, especially her and Gu Yicheng.

Because whenever the children are out of school and they are standing in line outside, they always hear An An's excited and soft shouting before they can see her.

Sometimes I call my father, sometimes my mother, sometimes my grandpa and my grandmother...

Every time, really every time, not only are they looking for An An's figure, but Xiao Tuanzi himself is looking forward to seeing them as soon as possible.

The grandparents counted their fingers every day and looked forward to Wednesday and Thursday. They would definitely not be able to take the pick-up day that belonged to them. Gu Yicheng probably still felt pitiful in his heart at this moment.

Thinking of this, Mo Sui's smile deepened, and he lowered his head and sent him a WeChat message.

[Mo: Would you like to pick up the child with me in the afternoon? You sit in the car and wait. 】

[gyc: No problem! 】

Mo Sui smiled and put away the phone, but he was afraid that his smile would be too obvious, so he touched the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"You and your husband have a really good relationship." Mrs. Sheng suddenly sighed, "It's better to be young!"

Mo Sui was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were hot and his ears were a little red.

Show love is discovered.

On the other hand, as soon as An An entered the classroom, she handed in her homework to the teacher.

This doll is so well done that it immediately attracted the attention of other children. The teacher said that the children who handed in their homework before this morning can participate in the homework evaluation, and the first place will get the little red flower and the "good boy" duty card.

Every little bit is eager to try.

"What's so good about being on duty?" Sheng Yan said, "you have to work."

An An blinked: "Work is the most glorious!"

Sheng Yan shook his head.

At first glance, I knew that the little follower was going to kindergarten for the first time. Unlike him, he had already entered morning nursery when he was two years old.

At this moment, Mr. Wei discovered that An An not only brought a doll, but also a strange little boy.

She quickly asked, "An An, where is this kid from?"

An An also scratched her head: "Yanyan, why are you here?"

Teacher Wei panicked and took Sheng Yan's hand to the guard room.

After some inquiries, I learned from the guard that Sheng Yan's parents let him in after swiping his card.

Mr. Wei breathed a sigh of relief, and when he looked up, he suddenly saw the teacher from the first class coming out.

"You are Yanyan, right?" The head teacher of the first class said, and quickly came to hold Sheng Yan's hand, and then explained to Teacher Wei: "This is a new transfer student in our class, his name is Sheng Yan, just now I I thought our auntie class went to pick it up, and my auntie thought I went to pick it up... I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

Mr. Wei hurriedly said it didn't matter.

Sheng Yan's eyes widened: "Your class?"

The head teacher of Primary One said with a smile, "Yes, I am the teacher of Primary One."

Sheng Yan said with a small face: "I want to share a class with An An."

Mr. Wei said, "No, our class An'an is also a new transfer student. We can't have so many transfer students in one semester."

Sheng Yan's little face was full of shock, and after a while, the corners of his mouth turned down.

He had been making trouble at home for a long time before he told his mother that he had transferred to another school!

Sheng Yan lowered his head with a sad look on his face.

You can't cry, if you cry, you're not a cool baby.

After a while, Sheng Yan was taken away by the teacher of the first class.

An An followed Teacher Wei back to the classroom, looking forward to the homework evaluation.

Each child handed in their own dolls.

Some are delicate and some are rough, but in An An's eyes, these dolls are not as good-looking as their own!

Mr. Wei was surprised when he saw the doll's braids: "This hairstyle is so beautiful."

An An was a little embarrassed.

Unfortunately, she thinks the least thing about this doll is the hairstyle!

"Now let's vote—"

Mr. Wei took out the little red flower and asked the children to vote for the doll they liked.

Because she couldn't vote for her doll, An An had no choice but to vote for the sweet little doll.

Then, she sat obediently with her little hands in her hands, waiting for the moment when the results were announced.

Mr. Wei counted the votes, and at a glance, the outcome was obvious.

An An's colorful cartoon clothes on this doll won the hearts of other children.

"The champion of our sewing doll competition is An An!"

The little dumpling came to the stage to accept the award, with a small red flower stuck on his forehead, and a red card with a pin on his arm sleeve.

The red card reads "Good boy" on one side and "Born on duty" on the other side. An An holds up her small chest and is proud!

...

Huo Zichen was discharged from the hospital, leaning on crutches and limping home with the help of his mother Huo.

On the day he arrived home, Ruan Qingqing offered to break up with him.

Originally, Mother Huo was already arranging the marriage for the two of them. At this time, seeing her change her mind temporarily, she immediately changed her face.

"What more do you want?" Mother Huo's eyes were cold.

Ruan Qingqing didn't speak. She has always been inferior in front of this family.

Because of low self-esteem, I wanted to make myself better and my daughter better, so I accidentally tried too hard in the "Intern Parents" program. In fact, after the show ended, she carefully watched the clips at that time. Many times, she wondered, did she say those words without emotional intelligence?

Ruan Qingqing didn't want to push everything to the "original plot", but she clearly remembered that she was not like that before recalling the original plot one after another...

Mother Huo said coldly: "Do you think that the Huo family is dead? Our Huo family's foundation is there, and we can't go down no matter what, don't worry about it. Also, don't think that Zichen has to do with you, I just For the sake of you being Qiqi's mother, I thought about you in advance."

Ruan Qingqing lowered her head habitually, but slowly raised her head again.

Kiki gently opened the door of the children's room and eavesdropped on what her grandmother said.

"Mom, don't do this." Huo Zichen said, "Qingqing didn't understand for a while, wait for me to tell her."

Ruan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and looked at Jiang Hairu's disgusting eyes, followed by Huo Zichen's helpless expression.

Their expressions are arrogant.

It belongs to the arrogance of the so-called wealthy family.

Countless times, she was afraid of revealing her timidity, and told herself in her heart that such arrogance was right and it should have been.

But now, she knows that she has never been more awake than she is now.

In the original plot, Huo Zichen did too many things that were sorry for her, but in the end, she still forgave him.

Ruan Qingqing originally thought that she didn't mind all this, as long as the ending was good, no matter how the process was different. But now, she finally figured it out.

If you really love someone deeply, you can't stand his betrayal at all, and you can't stand it. He is different from what he imagined.

He has done too many despicable and insidious things, and has an unclear relationship with Zheng Zhaozhao. He even thinks back, what is he hiding from her?

"I'm not getting married." Ruan Qingqing said, "I've thought about it clearly enough, I'm not getting married."

"Qiqi is already four years old. If you don't get married, do you want your child to have no father?" Huo's mother asked back, with ridicule in her eyes.

"Qiqi doesn't want it!" The little guy in pajamas ran out of the children's room with his bare feet holding a fur bear in his hand, "Qiqi doesn't want a father!"

"You!" Huo Zichen was so angry that he raised his hand and was about to beat Qiqi's little ass.

But Ruan Qingqing hugged her daughter directly and protected her tightly.

She hugged the child tightly, turned to Huo Zichen and said, "If you dare to hit your daughter, I will expose you on Qiqi's account."

Huo Zichen looked at Ruan Qingqing in disbelief.

She has always been soft-tempered, why did she suddenly start to resist?

Ruan Qingqing's resistance was not too intense.

After frightening him with just one sentence, she took Kiki back to her room to pack her luggage.

A large suitcase filled with her and her children's clothes.

When she turned to go out with the box, there was still a little sadness in her eyes.

But in the end, Ruan Qingqing didn't even look back and left the house with her daughter.

Huo Zichen and Huo Mu both froze in place.

Their Huo family is willing to let her in, shouldn't she be grateful to Dade?

Ruan Qingqing took Qiqi to the elevator and went downstairs.

Along the way, she calculated in her heart that she still had some savings, which should be able to support it for a while.

Go rent a house first, Qiqi still has an account, although it hasn't been updated for a long time, but as long as the update is resumed, she can always make some money... But she can't rely on the child alone, she has to join the group and fight for opportunities, It doesn't matter if it is bitter or tired, the mother and daughter will walk together in the future.

At this moment, she finally got rid of the shackles of the original plot, and her mind gradually became sober.

As Qiqi said, the adult who knows his mistakes and corrects them is also a good adult.

She must be able to start over.

Ruan Qingqing hugged her child and walked faster and faster, feeling relaxed and full of hope than ever before.

The mother and daughter were walking on the quiet street, the cold wind blew, and Qiqi's small body trembled.

But she was huddled in her mother's arms like a kangaroo, and soon the cold was over.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was Wednesday night.

Liu Jindong, the owner of "Jian's Clothing", stayed in the live broadcast room early, waiting for Mo Sui and An An to arrive.

Before the live broadcast started, millions of netizens were already waiting online.

Liu Jindong really wants to do a good job in business. During this time, he has been learning the delivery mode of other live broadcast rooms, and has written down a thick pile of precautions in his notebook.

There is also an anchor next to him, who was specially invited by him. The young girl is very experienced, reminding him how to broadcast in a while, so that more netizens can place orders with passion.

"The live broadcast has words, and the actress won't listen to our arrangements to say those words, but her daughter can. Now this child is very popular, just ask her to say a few more good things about our brand, It will definitely create high sales.”

Liu Jindong took a notebook and wrote down the main points she said: "What should the child say?"

"Buy it! I've never worn something so beautiful and comfortable."

"Aren't you excited for such a low price?"

The young female anchor said: "At that time, we will deliberately play a scene in the live broadcast room. I said, boss, you can lower the price by ten yuan. You can say that it is already a loss, and if it goes on like this, It will definitely be lost. When the time comes, we will sing the double reeds, and I will ask An An to beg you, you will come down through the steps, pretend to be heartbroken, and cut the price! "

Liu Jindong stopped the pen in his hand and frowned slightly.

The female anchor said: "Big stars are willing to bring their children to the live broadcast room.

At this time, Mo Sui and An An arrived.

Xiao Tuanzi came to the live broadcast room for the first time with a curious look on his face, and greeted him obediently after Sister Wu's reminder.

When Liu Jindong saw them, he quickly stood up and welcomed them.

Because it was only a few minutes before the broadcast time, he immediately arranged for the mother and daughter to sit down.

The female anchor said, "Are you An An?"

"Hello." An An said.

The other party smiled: "Sister taught you a few words, and you have to shout like that while facing the camera, okay?"

An An was very cooperative, nodded softly and tilted her head to write down these words.

But at this moment, Sister Wu's expression suddenly changed.

Mo Sui is willing to participate in this live broadcast, not to make money, in the final analysis, it is just because of childhood feelings. Therefore, she had already told her from the beginning that she should have a good talk with the other party, not to treat the child as a tool, go against the child's idea, and let An An say something like a little adult.

"You—" Sister Wu was about to speak, but she didn't want to, Liu Jindong had already walked up to the female anchor.

"You don't need to teach your children how to speak." Liu Jindong said, "Go back first, I'll broadcast it myself today."

The female anchor was stunned: "What?"

Liu Jindong didn't explain, just asked her to leave.

Mo Sui was willing to bring An An over. He was very grateful and would never use his children to act in the live broadcast room.

Maybe he and his brand can't keep up with the times, but he is not an Internet celebrity, and he does not want to make quick money by taking advantage of this wave of traffic. The quality of the product is the top priority. As his daughter said, as long as it is gold, it will shine sooner or later.

The female anchor was invited to leave, and at seven o'clock in the evening, the live broadcast officially started.

【Ah, ah, we are going to bring goods in An'an! 】

[What An An asks me to buy, I will buy it! 】

Passers-by and fans in the live broadcast room are looking forward to it.

However, the scene where they imagined the child to bring the goods with passion did not appear.

The atmosphere of the whole live room is natural and comfortable.

Mo Sui and Liu Jindong sat next to each other, and the two talked very happily when they started the brand from the very beginning.

"At that time, we all had to wear school uniforms when we went to school, and the dean asked everyone to zip up the school uniforms tightly. However, there would always be people who would unzip them quietly because they were wearing new clothes from your brand in the school uniforms. "Mo Sui said.

Liu Jindong said in surprise: "My daughter also said that I think it must be out of date for me to make a batch of clothes from that year."

Mo Sui smiled: "Unsightly clothes will be outdated, and good-looking clothes are called retro style."

【Come out! I want the same style that Mo Sui had when he was a student! 】

[I always thought that Mo Sui was very cold. At most, she would be gentle in front of the child and President Gu, but I didn't expect that she would speak so softly, and she was too fond of him. 】

The whole live broadcast was not filled with passionate "buy, buy, buy". During the chat between Liu Jindong and Mo Sui, the models in the live broadcast room would change into brand clothes. Slowly, netizens who originally thought this brand of clothing was too old-fashioned found that it was just their own prejudice. Many people ordered shopping carts and placed orders on demand.

An An held her cheeks and listened to the adults chatting.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stop laughing, saying that Cub Cub's task is only to be cute.

But everyone soon discovered that they underestimated the small dumplings!

Because at the end of the live broadcast, Liu Jindong asked An An to change into their brand parent-child clothes.

An An became a little model, wearing parent-child clothes with her model sister, standing in front of the camera.

The model sister reminded softly, "An An, show yourself."

Hearing this, the little dumpling turned around in front of the camera, holding up the hem of the small white skirt.

[An An didn't say buy, buy, buy, but I still want to buy it! 】

[We, An An, are the same age as my niece, both of whom are four years old. It should be the right size to buy her, right? 】

[Upstairs, do you want to buy a smaller size? We An An are chubby...]

At the end of the live broadcast, Liu Jindong casually clicked on the transaction volume in the background and took a look.

Just looking at it like this, Liu Jindong's mouth is almost unable to close.

Let him count-

How many zeros are there?

...

A live broadcast made Mo Sui bring An An to the hot search again.

Sister Wu was overjoyed.

She always felt that Mo Sui had reached the peak of popularity back then, but who knows, they have created a new peak.

Now, countless scripts and endorsements are sent to them, and Sister Wu doesn't have to screen them, because Mo Sui can't pick them up in time.

Soon, Mo Sui will join the group, and this time the movie is for the award.

At the same time, one after another variety shows are lined up behind.

Sister Wu took the letter of intent for variety show cooperation for Mo Sui to take a look, but she declined.

First, as an actress, she hopes to minimize exposure, and it is enough to have two reality shows in a row. The second is that An An is already in kindergarten. Recently, the little guy heard that the children are going to take Lego lessons, painting lessons, swimming lessons, etc., and he was eager to try it out and wanted to sign up for the class.

The child offered to study, and Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui arranged lessons that she was interested in, and at the same time, continued to practice the piano.

That piano was bought by grandma. If you don't play it, it will fall into ashes!

...

It was time for Mo Sui to join the group.

Early in the morning, she packed her luggage.

Gu Yicheng lifted her luggage with one hand and held her with the other.

Seeing his reluctance to part, she couldn't help laughing and said, "It's just in Lincheng, and it's only a three-hour drive away. You and An'an can come to see me on weekends."

Gu Yicheng sighed: "Can I come alone?"

Mo Sui picked up the phone and pretended to call An An: "Hello? An An, Dad came to see Mom and didn't bring you."

Gu Yicheng didn't smile and walked out with his head down.

Mo Sui followed in his footsteps and hugged him from behind.

It's not easy. When I go out to film, I have to coax my daughter and her father.

Gu Yicheng paused and looked down at the hands that were clasped around his waist.

Her voice came from her ear.

"Don't be upset, I'll be back soon."

Gu Yicheng's eyes lit up.

continue!

She straightened his body.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Sui narrowed his eyes, as if holding An An's cheek, holding his face.

Immediately afterwards, she stood on tiptoe and lightly pecked his lips.

Gu Yicheng was stunned.

It turns out that being angry can be such a good thing, keep going.

He continued to remain silent, his face stern.

The smile on Mo Sui's lips deepened. Just as he was about to tease him again, suddenly, the phone rang.

It was An An's head teacher who called.

"Miss Mo, please come to the kindergarten. The child fought with someone."

...

Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui rushed to the kindergarten and met Ruan Qingqing, who was very anxious outside the door.

Did An An fight with Kiki?

It should not be, the two little girls are very well-behaved, and they are good friends.

Mo Sui didn't have time to ask more, and walked quickly to the principal's office with Gu Yicheng.

Ruan Qingqing also followed in their footsteps.

For some reason, some strange plots suddenly popped up in her mind.

The original plot doesn't seem to be over yet...

At this time, there were four children in the principal's office.

Three in one row, and one in the other.

An An and Qi Qi held hands, next to each other, with Sheng Yan standing beside them.

Opposite them, Fu Jiayu cried so much that the mountain shook.

The principal slapped the table angrily and called the three children headed by An An: "Did you beat him?"

An An and Kiki shook their heads at the same time: "No wow."

Sheng Yan crossed his hips angrily: "I'm fighting!"

"Because Fu Jiayu grabbed the slide while playing in the playground, and pushed other children." Qiqi explained to Sheng Yan, "The slide is too high, you will be injured if you fall."

The principal was stern, Fu Jiayu was a notoriously difficult child in the first class, but no matter what, hitting someone was wrong. The children are still young, they have to be taught slowly, and problems have to be solved slowly one by one.

"Did Qiqi and An An help when Yanyan hit someone?" the principal asked.

Sheng Yan turned his head away: "No."

The headmaster breathed a sigh of relief and asked An An and Qi Qi, "Then what were you doing?"

An An said weakly, "Let's clap our hands beside us."