Huo Nianping talked to Bai Mo, and Qin Xiaoran talked to the children.

Qin Xiaoran brought the four little dolls to the children's room early and chatted with them by himself.

She asked the four little children to sit in a circle with her and asked them from the side.

"Where did you hear about love?"

The four little ones believed her the most and told the truth, having heard it from the neighbor sister.

"Which neighbor sister is that?"

she asked again.

"Sister Zhao from the next door neighbor."

Qin Xiaoran thought about it and realized that there was indeed a family named Zhao next door. If she was the older sister, it would be the 10-year-old girl Zhao Manman who was in primary school.

"Is this what Sister Zhao Manman said?"

"Yes."

"Then what did Sister Manman say at that time? Do you still remember?"

The four little dolls recalled the situation, and then each described the situation in their own words. The four people had some truths and some falsehoods, and sometimes there were conflicts, but the things were not complicated. By piecing together, they could probably piece together the situation at that time. .

Zhang Manman probably doesn’t know what she meant by what she said. It should be that other people told her very generally, but for children, they can have different interpretations of a sentence, which is why she was as embarrassed as before. situation.

Qin Xiaoran probably understood what was going on, and began to think seriously about how to provide correct science education to the four little children.

The four little dolls were very smart. They probably noticed something and looked up at her.

"Mom, isn't this wrong?"

Qin Xiaoran came back to his senses, looked at them, smiled softly, and said seriously,

"That's true, but it's not entirely true."

"It's true that love is like this, but it's not entirely like this."

"Broadly speaking, family members and friends all like each other. Mom likes you and everyone in the family."

"But sometimes, liking is just between two people, like me and your dad."

The four little children raised their heads and looked confused, half-understanding.

"Then does mom like Grandpa Bai Mobai?"

"No, mom likes dad."

"But Grandpa Bai Mo is also our family member."

"According to what mom said before, she likes Grandpa Bai, but according to what mom said later, she only likes dad."

"so complicated……"

"I don't understand..."

Qin Xiaoran couldn't help but smile when he saw them trying hard to think and figure everything out.

"This is not a problem that you need to understand now. You will have a lot of time to slowly understand it all in the future. As long as you know it, don't say too much until you understand it."

"it is good."

"We won't talk about it anymore."

The four little kids seemed to understand, but in the end they agreed and promised not to say such things again in the future.

They may not understand many things, but they listen to their mother the most.

Qin Xiaoran chatted with them for a while, played with them for a while, and finally told them a story. He didn't return to the bedroom until they fell asleep.

When she returned to the bedroom, Huo Nianping was already there.

She smiled and asked how the conversation between Huo Nianping and Bai Mo was going. How did Bai Mo explain?

She was really curious.

Bai Mo probably didn't like her, and he definitely didn't like Huo Nianping.

But Bai Mo's eyes did fall on her a lot, which made him feel like he was being spied on and watched, which was not very comfortable anyway.

Sometimes she felt that Bai Mo's eyes were on Huo Nianping, so the four little kids had the question of whether Bai Mo liked his mother or his father.

This is indeed a problem.

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