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"Old sister," Ai Min recognized her cousin Liu Chang's voice from the noisy environment of the microphone, and then heard her raise her voice, "There is a situation!"

"If the sky falls, you can't affect your sister's nap! In ancient times, you would be called unfilial, unfilial!" Ai Min caressed her heart, and told the person on the phone a cold joke in a serious manner.

"Eh..." Liu Chang was lost in the bustling school cafeteria for a while, shook his head to wake up, and continued to report her big news, "Old sister, I found something new! Sister-in-law, no, sister Xinxue, it's early in the morning A phone call came, saying that he missed me and invited me back to the compound, sister, shall we go back together on weekends?"

There was no response from the opposite party for a long time, Liu Chang took a look at the phone from a distance, saw that the call was still going on, and put the receiver back on the pinna, "Sister?"

The person on the other side was leisurely, Liu Chang heard the sound of drinking water slowly, and there was a non-salty "She didn't invite me, why should I go back?"

"Eh..." Liu Chang pouted and secretly complained about the person on the other side. He still needs to be invited when he returns home. What's wrong...

After sharing the news, she thought the call was about to end, but she didn't want to hear the person over there said quietly: "Why did she call you so early in the morning?"

Liu Chang switched hands and ears to listen to the phone, rubbing his right ear that was flooded with old vinegar, "I don't know, and what's even more bizarre is that she dialed my school card! How do you think she knows, old lady?" of?"

Ai Min didn't answer, but raised her brows, listening to her little cousin flying wild over there.

"Number 37...! Sister! I won't tell you anymore, you should go to rest, sorry!"

"Well, I'll contact you on the weekend." Ai Min twitched her mouth, tightened and loosened her hands on the phone, and finally threw the phone with the blacked-out screen back on the coffee table.

Linna watched curiously and ignorantly the changing of her friend's face from season to season.

Emin leaned on the backrest and stretched, bent forward to touch the paintbrush, turned the brush back to look at her, shrugged, "Go back and rest, it's ok here."

Linna nodded half-knowledge, said good afternoon to humanity and returned to her office.

☆、Chapter 5 (Double update, catching bugs)

With the setting sun on her shoulders, Yan Xinxue returned to the office briskly after finishing her teaching tasks for the day.

She can't wait to meet her little princess.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw three female teachers surrounded by her desk, Xing Jia held Ai Xi and chatted with them.

Occasionally, someone lowered his head and poked little Ai Xi, or his little hands or cheeks.The little girl just looked up timidly, and lowered her head in silence.

In the past, Yan Xinxue only thought of her as a well-behaved daughter. As a mother, she was full of satisfaction, but now watching from the sidelines, the little girl was at her mercy, without crying or fussing, like a delicate little porcelain doll, which made her feel sad at first glance.

That's her baby girl, not a cupboard display!Yan Xinxue walked up quickly, stepped into the chat circle, erected the books, stacked them on the corner of the table, and said with firm firmness: "Jiajia, it's getting late, let's go." Turning around, facing several people The colleague said with apology: "I'm sorry everyone, I have something to do today, so I will leave first."

Teachers are free to come and go after class, and other people have no right to say no. Several female teachers bid them a brief farewell, and returned to their respective office areas, or packed up their textbooks and went to class, or packed their things and went home from get off work.

Xing Jia moved swiftly, gathered all her belongings, stepped onto her bag and hugged Xiao Aixi, waiting for her friend at the door.After Yan Xinxue packed up the table, packed her belongings and went out, the two walked down the stairs side by side.

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"How do you feel that you are unhappy today? Those little bastards provoked you?" Xing Jia didn't drive properly, and turned his head to look at the mother and daughter who were in the co-driver.

"No." Yan Xinxue hugged her daughter under her armpit and looked at her. When she spoke again, her voice was calm and soft: "Does Xixi like those aunts?"

Ai Xi stared at her mother with her small black eyes.

The little man's eyes were clear, and his well-behaved and quiet appearance made people feel distressed. He suddenly thought of the way his daughter cried hysterically last night. The little guy who didn't cry or make a fuss broke out like that, how much wronged must he have suffered?Yan Xinxue blamed herself and was heartbroken.She took her daughter back into her arms, tightened her arms, supported the little person in her arms, rubbed her forehead against her small forehead, and coaxed softly: "Is it okay for the baby to play a game with mother? Mom will ask, You answer. Aunt Jiajia is the same as mother, she loves you very much, the baby can say whatever she wants, don’t be afraid, okay?"

The more Xing Jia listened, the more wrong she became. She frowned and looked this way. Yan Xinxue looked indifferently from the side. She didn't see anything. She lowered her eyes and met the little guy's bright black pupils. She made a self-proclaimed sweet smile and agreed. One sentence: "Don't be afraid, baby."

The little guy quickly looked away and raised his little head to look at her mother.

"Does the baby like the aunts who played with you just now?"

The little guy still didn't make a sound, but the little rabbit's mouth, which was gradually puffing up, silently signaled.

Xing Jia glanced again and raised her eyebrows in amazement.

"Did Brother Huanhuan bully you yesterday?"

The little guy drooped the corners of his mouth and hung his head halfway, feeling extremely aggrieved if he wanted to cry or not.

Yan Xinxue was very distressed, she tightened her arms, and said in a fluttering voice, "Does the baby's arms still hurt now?"

The little guy looked up at his mother, returned to the original ignorant expression, blinked his eyes a few times, and shook his head slightly.

Xing Jia was in no mood to look at the road, so he turned to make a temporary stop by the side of the road.After finishing her work, she turned around and leaned over, "What happened to Xixi yesterday?"

Yan Xinxue held her daughter in her arms, her cheeks were tense, she was half relieved and half guilty. Hearing Xing Jia's question, she calmed down and looked back at her: "It's not a big deal. I was pushed down by the little boy next door and bruised my arm."

"It hurts so much when we cherish the tender skin!" Xing Jia's face was wrinkled, and he opened his hands to the little girl, "Xixi, how about a hug from Auntie?"

Sure enough, someone shared the depression and dullness, Yan Xinxue returned to her normal expression, lowered her head and asked her daughter softly: "Does Xixi like Aunt Jiajia? Do you want Auntie to hug her?"

The little girl lowered her head, wondering if she was in a daze or thought about it for a while, then raised her head and opened her hands to the open embrace of the driver's seat.

Xing Jia quickly took the baby, and the two adults looked at each other and smiled.The long-lost joy fills the small space.

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"Ai!" The ups and downs of the empty floor were very clear.Lena happily pushed open the glass door of the office next door, holding a folder in her hand, "We have been selected."