The group’s favorite little Fuwa in the rebirth era

"This is the student you told me to accept." Gao Yuhua looked down at the child who was firmly protected by his friend, a little surprised.

She knew how much her best friend disliked children. She had surprised so many people when she said she would not have children unless she wanted to.

After so many years, I thought she would never like children in her life, but I didn't expect that she would accept such a young student.

When she heard the news, she almost thought that she had heard it wrong and that she was joking with her. How could it be possible?

Now I see it and realize it is true.

Su Qinghe could see Gao Yuhua's surprise. Although she was puzzled, she was sensible enough not to ask.

"Hello, aunt." Su Qinghe showed a cute smile.

She was wearing a white plush coat today, and her long, slightly curly hair was draped over her shoulders, making her face look small and white.

She had just squeezed in all the way, and there was a bit of personality on the sides of her cheeks, which made her even more beautiful.

Although Gao Yuhua was used to seeing beauties, and none of the girls in the dance troupe were beautiful, he still couldn't help but marvel when he saw Su Qinghe.

"Are you, Teacher Fu, very cruel?"

The two found a place outside to sit down and chat slowly. Gao Yuhua looked at the friend who said he didn't like children.

Now that I am taking care of that child so patiently, I can’t express my feelings.

"I thought you were joking." Gao Yuhua sighed, looking at his friend's face that had remained the same for ten years, feeling a little envious.

Fu Meiyun didn't expect that this child would be so close to each other, and it was unexpected.

"It's still fate."

Fu Meiyun still knew her heart because she was destined to this child.

Understanding his friend's subconscious rejection, Gao Yuhua stopped mentioning it and changed the subject.

"I have found a few good talents and want to cultivate them. The dance troupe has not made any breakthroughs in the past two years. Do you want to consider coming back?"

Gao Yuhua still had selfish motives for coming this time.

The dance troupe is getting worse and worse now, and they may look glamorous on the outside, but they all know the situation inside.

We finally found a few good ideas, but there are fewer and fewer people, and there are not enough manpower.

Fu Meiyun shook her head and refused, "You know me. Since you didn't stay in the first place, you won't go back."

Moreover, Fu Meiyun looked at the child beside her who was eating cake, with a rare tenderness in her eyes.

She figured she already had someone she wanted to teach.

Su Qinghe was thirsty and wanted to take a sip of juice. When she looked up, she found the aunt opposite looking at her with a complicated expression.

It seemed like something had been taken away from her.

Su Qinghe went to see the teacher confused.

Fu Meiyun helped her wipe the cream from the corner of her mouth and asked her if she was full.

"I'm full." Su Qinghe looked down at her belly in embarrassment, but it wasn't obvious, and she let out a sigh of relief on her face.

The two people sitting next to her saw all her little moves. One didn't understand why this child was attracted by her friends, and the other had a faint smile on her lips.

"Then let's go first." It was getting late and she wanted to send the child back.

The driver kept paying attention to the movement at the door and quickly drove over when he saw them coming out.

Although they were rejected by their friends, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were still a little reluctant to say goodbye.

"Next time I'm free, let's go shopping together."

Fu Meiyun naturally agreed that their relationship was the best back then, and they have not lost contact over the years.

In a twinkling of an eye, Su Qinghe's birthday was coming, and the Su family was planning to hold a birthday party for her.

They have been back for so long, but they have never held a formal banquet. Every time they go out to socialize, people often come to inquire about it.

In fact, this kind of banquet should have been held when I first came back, but there were things going on at the beginning, and it would naturally be delayed when I got busy later.

They naturally ignored it. If it hadn't been mentioned again some time ago, they would have forgotten that this problem existed.

I just happened to take this opportunity to let a few children show up together.

Su Qinghe was dragged by her mother to try on various dresses and choose jewelry several days in advance.

"Try this one." Wang Xiujuan was still not satisfied.

Ever since she opened a ready-made clothing store, she has become more and more picky about clothing. Su Qinghe has tried on more than a dozen dresses, but her mother is still not satisfied.

Although Su Qinghe loves beauty and wears beautiful clothes, trying on more than a dozen clothes at once still makes her miserable.

"Mom, I'm tired." Su Qinghe lay on the sofa, unwilling to move any more.

Judging from my mother's attitude, no matter how many times she tries, she will still be dissatisfied, so she will simply stop and wait until she chooses something she is satisfied with before trying again.

Seeing that her daughter was really tired, Wang Xiujuan couldn't force her to continue, so she had to let her rest for a while.

She continued to choose clothes, but these clothes were all very similar, with similar styles, or they were all disdainful to her.

Su Qinghe lay on the sofa, dangling her little feet, looking at her mother's clothes one after another, but none of them was satisfactory.

These clothes were delivered to her home a few days ago. Wang Xiujuan now feels quite satisfied with them after picking them out.

Unexpectedly, there is no one that she is satisfied with now, and she can pick out and pierce every one of them.

Fortunately, the person who works for these clothes is not here. If he knew that his clothes were so disgusted, I don't know what his expression would be.

At this time, Su Qinghe began to envy her brothers. It was so convenient for them as boys, they didn't have to try on so many clothes, just a well-fitting suit would be enough.

Alas, this is the trouble with money.

Su Qinghe took a big gulp of juice while thinking about it, and the fresh fruit pieces were sucked into her mouth one after another. She puffed her mouth and looked at her mother's busy figure.

"You haven't chosen one you like yet?"

Wang Xiujuan looked over at the sound, with a helpless smile on her face, "Sister-in-law."

"Auntie." Su Qinghe also swallowed the juice in her mouth.

Before Xu Mei came, she heard from her servants that they were picking out clothes and wanted to see if anyone needed help.

After hearing what Wang Xiujuan said, Xu Mei smiled and shook her head and looked at her, "Did you forget something?"

"What?" Wang Xiujuan recalled in her mind whether she had missed something.

Looking at the mother and daughter's identical eyes, Xu Mei laughed.

"Have you forgotten what you do?"

As Xu Mei spoke, she walked to her little niece and helped her straighten her hair that was messed up when she just changed clothes.

"My dear, tell me, how do you like the clothes your mother made?"

Su Qinghe's eyes lit up when her aunt reminded her, yes, why did she forget that she still had her mother?

Wang Xiujuan met their eyes and immediately understood what they meant.

"Is this possible?"

In fact, she already had clothes in her mind that she wanted her daughter to wear, so she felt that these clothes were almost boring.

But she was so focused on choosing clothes for her daughter that she forgot that she could make them for her daughter.

"Why not?" Xu Mei looked at her with a smile, "It's still early, and we have all the ingredients, so I'll definitely make it in time."

Su Qinghe also said loudly: "I like the clothes made by my mother."