Chapter 47 [047] 90s Chef 47
Gong Mingxia was very surprised: "Really?"

Aunt Wang is also very happy: "Yes, I didn't expect the principal to sell the face of the two of us. The child can go directly to the middle class tomorrow. She is not suitable for the small class at her age, so she can go directly to the middle class, next year. Big class, look back and see if there is a chance to arrange her to go to a primary school near us."

Gong Mingxia really didn't know what to say, "Auntie, Brother Cao, thank you very much, my child and I thank you."

Cao Yuan nodded slightly: "You're welcome, just take more care of my mother in the future."

"Definitely," said Aunt Wang, holding her hand with a smile, "the monthly childcare fee is 350 yuan, including three meals, and eating at school in the morning, afternoon and evening. What do you think of this price? "

Where does Gong Mingxia care about more money and less money?In her opinion, it is a great thing for her daughter to go to a good kindergarten nearby.

"The principal interviewed Xiaoxiao in person. Did Xiaoxiao go to kindergarten? He was not afraid of life in it at all, he was very lively!"

Because this child ran around with Gong Mingxia when she was a child, and had lived in various environments, her adaptability was by no means comparable to that of children of the same age group. She even sold boxed lunches, so what does it mean to enter kindergarten?Therefore, the performance was very good, and even the dean was a little surprised, so the decision was made on the spot.

"She went to the kindergarten because I changed places everywhere. It was I who was sorry for this child and suffered a lot with me!"

Xiaoxiao raised her face and frowned, "Mom, I'm not bitter. Today, the teacher gave me candy. Mouth. Barry is sweet, but it's delicious."

"Smile, do you like Little Sun (kindergarten's name)?"

"I like it, I'm willing to go,"

"Okay, then we'll go through the formalities this afternoon and go to school tomorrow."

Xiaoxiao's school was resolved, Gong Mingxia was very happy, although it was still drizzling, it gave her the motivation to fight.

"Auntie, I have prepared the food and put it on the steamer for you to warm it up. You also have rice, four hot dishes, and two cold dishes. You can invite the children to eat it later. I will set up a stall now, probably Come back at two or three o'clock, and then let's go to kindergarten again?"

"Okay, okay, no problem, no problem, let your big brother Cao take you there. It's very difficult for you to ride a bicycle."

The tricycle is very heavy. Although it has reduced a lot of weight today compared to yesterday, it is not easy to pedal due to its weight. Even so, Gong Mingxia declined Cao Yuan's help.

"Auntie, no need, I can do it myself, okay, you can rest for a while, eat when you're hungry, I'll go first."

Auntie Wang opened her mouth and was pulled by her son.

"Mom, if I help her, it won't be good for her. I originally came back together last night, and everyone wanted to get into trouble. Today I'm taking my daughter to kindergarten again. It's obvious, who wouldn't think too much about it?"

Aunt Wang pouted and snorted coldly, "Think about it as much as you want. It's not like I haven't thought about it too much. You, you, find me a daughter-in-law anyway."

After speaking, I did not forget to take a deep look at Xiao Xiao, who was sitting on the sofa playing jigsaw puzzles.

"This child is very good, well-behaved and smart, you have a son, she has a daughter, a natural pair!"

For her son's marriage, the old mother was really worried, but Cao Yuan didn't care about it at all.

"Mom, it's enough, I'm helping today because of you, not because of anything else, don't think about it, and I just met her, don't you feel tired after thinking so much?"

Saying that, he shook his head helplessly, "You guys are playing here, I'll go home and lie down for a while," almost fled back to his home.

(End of this chapter)

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