Repaying With Marriage

Chapter 421 Mianmian, come here

He should have come to pick up the child like everyone else, but he looked unfamiliar.

But because that person just stood here quietly, it gave people a kind of air of aloofness that had been in a superior position for a long time, and made people dare not get too close.

Although he was talking in a low voice with the middle-aged woman next to him, he was gentle and indifferent, not as cold and serious as before, but it still made people around wonder who this person was and which child's parent he was. He had never seen him before. .

The surrounding parents all looked sideways, looking quietly and curiously.

After a short wait, the children began to file out from the teaching building, and lined up neatly to the front and back of the kindergarten gate. When they saw their parents coming to pick them up, they all turned around and waved goodbye to the teacher obediently.

Shi Mianmian walked out of the gate with her cute schoolbag on her back, saw Grandma Qin standing in the crowd looking in as usual, she ran towards her with a smile on her face.

Just halfway through the run, I suddenly noticed the tall and straight figure next to Grandma Qin. The happy little face was stunned for a moment, and the big black grape-like eyes gradually opened bigger and rounder, as if thinking that she had misread. The little feet in the cute pink sneakers stood there blankly, staring blankly over there.

Seeing that Mianmian was stunned, Aunt Qin couldn't help laughing, and waved to Mianmian as if to cheer her up: Mianmian, come here.

Mianmian stared blankly at the smiling Grandma Qin, then returned to the face of the familiar uncle next to her, blinked, and stood there in a daze, not daring to move.

The surrounding parents successfully picked up their children, and they were all chattering. Jing Jihan stepped forward from the noisy crowd and approached Shi Mianmian. When he was only two or three steps away, he saw that Mianmian's eyes were even more shocked. His straight long legs stopped under his trousers, and he slowly squatted down in her direction. Thousands of worlds have been ups and downs in his eyes for many years, and they seemed to melt into the softest wind in an instant in his eyes as deep as the sea. , lingering above the small figure in front of my eyes.

The man's eyes were warm and soft, without any reservation, he opened his arms and said, Mian Mian, come.

Mian Mian stared blankly at him, many of the parents outside the door had already left, and the surrounding area became much quieter.

When the kindergarten teacher saw the situation here, he thought something was wrong, but when he saw the aunt who usually picks up the time, she was standing behind, smiling kindly and even tearing, as if she was very happy and excited Yes, he stopped the steps that were about to approach the past again, but he was not at ease, instead of turning back to the teaching building immediately, he stood by and watched quietly.

Mianmian. Jing Jihan looked at Mianmian, his voice was low and gentle: Come here.

Mianmian's little feet moved a bit, the child didn't know what it means to be timid, and just looked at him in a daze, but since she finally started to walk forward again, she walked resolutely in the direction of Jing Jihan without hesitation .

Uncle Ji Han... Mianmian called out almost instinctively in a soft and timid voice, and was immediately hugged into the arms of the man the next moment.

Just four words, the voice is low and small, it was obviously a title by mistake back then, but Jing Jihan's eyes that had never shed tears since he could remember were filled with sourness.

The man seemed to be embracing a pearl that had been lost for many years, as if he had missed seven years of time, six years of growth, and only the traces of two years ago and a few months, but the traces were too deep, life after life. It can't be erased, everything is firmly embraced by him at this moment.

Aunt Qin stood by and couldn't help wiping her tears. Although she didn't know why Mr. Jing came to pick up the child today, the news of Shi Su's sudden marriage was heard by an old man who didn't use the Internet very much, even though she was just a nanny , but after all, I have been with Shi Su and Mian Mian for a long time. In the past two years, I have seen Mian Mian who is very sensible and dare not ask Mr. Jing in front of Shi Su, but secretly often draws him in private. Now when I see Mr. Jing coming to pick up the child, how can I not move.

Aunt Qin wiped away some excited tears and said: Mr. Jing, I just said that Mianmian has not forgotten you. Although she was only four years old two years ago, she has a deep impression on you and often misses you secretly. Let me tell you ...This child forgets that no one will forget Mr. Jing...she really remembers...

Jing Jihan touched the cute little braid on Mianmian's head, looked at Mianmian who was still in a daze, hugged her and stood up, then smiled and looked at the little girl who seemed to have finally recovered, full of surprises and disbelief His eyes wiped her cute little nose: Little silly girl, are you scared?

Mianmian blinked, and quickly stretched out her hand to hug Jing Jihan's neck: No~ Are you really Uncle Ji Han? Am I dreaming?!

Sure enough, it was born by Shi Su himself, and he is good at turning reality into dreams.

Always thought it was a dream.

Jing Jihan smiled lightly, carried her out, Aunt Qin hurried over to take off the schoolbag on Mianmian's back to help carry it, but was declined by Jing Jihan, he took off the schoolbag on Mianmian's back, and held Mianmian in one hand. Walking in the direction of the parking space, holding her small schoolbag in one hand, without anyone's hands at all.

Aunt Qin didn't go there anymore, she just smiled and looked at it for a while, planning to call Shi Su back later.

Uncle Ji Han, pinch me, pinch me to see if it hurts, if it hurts, it's not a dream! Jing Jihan hugged Mianmian to the side of the car, her soft little arms wrapped around his neck and did not let go. She moved her small face towards him.

Jing Jihan smiled and glanced at the little girl who took the initiative to bring her face closer, put the schoolbag into the car, and raised his hand to gently pinch her small face.

It's too light, it doesn't hurt at all, you can pinch it again. Mianmian continued to move her small face closer.

Jing Jihan couldn't bear to pinch her, kissed her small face, and said softly: I know a magical spell, as long as you can recite this spell, it means this is not a dream.

What spell? Mianmian asked curiously.

The spell is very simple, there are only two words. Jing Jihan chuckled and put Mianmian into the car, and when helping the little girl to fasten her seat belt, he raised elegant eyebrows and said, Yes, Dad.

Father? Mian Mian stared at him blankly: Why?

Jing Jihan gently pinched her little nose: Because the father in the dream was fake, but the present father is real, standing right in front of you.

Sitting in the car, Mianmian raised her face, and suddenly said, Oh!

Jing Jihan looked at her again because of her Oh!: What?

Mianmian suddenly took out a small toy that fell out of her schoolbag from under her buttocks, and said with a small expression of embarrassment: It's so hard on my ass...

Then excited again: Butt actually hurts!

Jing Jihan: ...

The brain circuits of the mother and daughter are not normal.