whose baby is it

"Ah."

After the other party hung up the phone, Xin Man put the phone back into his pocket, and then he was about to leave, but when he passed by Jiang Aocheng, Jiang Aocheng suddenly reached out, grabbed him, frowned slightly, and called out He said.

"Long Man."

"what happened?"

"Who was the woman on the phone with you?"

"I don't think it has anything to do with you?"

As Xin Man spoke, he waved away the hand that was holding his wrist.

A trace of loneliness flashed through Jiang Ao's long and narrow brown pupils.

"I know, I just..."

Before Jiang Aocheng could finish speaking, Xin Man's phone vibrated again.

Seeing that the call was from the nursery, Xin Man quickly connected the call.

"Hey, Teacher Dongfang, what's the matter?"

"Qiaoqiao got into a fight with other kids and was injured."

Hearing what he said, Xin Man became extremely anxious.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Dongfang, I'll rush over right away."

After saying that, Xin Man hung up the phone and prepared to go over.

Seeing this, Jiang Aocheng asked with concern.

"Manman, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, please take care of the store for me."

After speaking, Xin Man picked up her coat and hurried over.

As a result, when he arrived at the nursery, the dirty little glutinous rice dumpling with scratches on his face immediately hugged his legs crying.

"Daddy."

Xin Man looked at him, and saw a kid who was also standing beside him with mud on his body and paint on his face, his face immediately sank, and he looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling again, and said coldly.

"Xin Qiaoqiao, don't cry, tell Daddy, why are you fighting with the children?"

The little glutinous rice dumpling curled its lips, lowered its fluffy head again, and muttered something in a low voice.

"I do not want to say."

"Xin Qiaoqiao, have I taught you to be polite to others, and apologize to this kid quickly."

Seeing this, the little glutinous rice dumpling immediately burst into tears with grievances.

"I just don't want to say it! Besides, I'm not wrong, why should I apologize?"

Teacher Dongfang who was on the side saw him and hurriedly persuaded Xin Man.

"Don't pay too much attention to it. It's normal for children to have conflicts. I called you originally, just to let you know."

Who would have thought that before Xin Man had time to finish listening to him, he had already hung up the phone and rushed over in a hurry.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Dongfang, I have caused you trouble. I will take Xin Qiaoqiao home first."

As Xin Man said, he bent down again, looked at the angry little guy, and said to him.

"And this little friend, our family Qiaoqiao has caused you trouble, I apologize to you on his behalf, and you can tell me if you are dissatisfied."

As a result, the little guy was so angry that he seemed unwilling to talk to him.

Xin Man had no choice but to pick up the little glutinous rice dumpling, and then led him out of the nursery.

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Little Nuomi Duanzi sat in the child seat in the car, angrily looking at Xin Man who was helping him fasten his seat belt.

"Daddy, why are you apologizing to him? I'm obviously not wrong!"

Xin Man straightened up, then scowled at him with a straight face.

"Xin Qiaoqiao, it's reasonable for you to fight with others, isn't it?"

"I was right, otherwise why would I fight him!"

Xin Man sat down on the back seat of the car beside him, and asked again.

"Then tell me, what's your reason?"

The little glutinous rice dumpling was stunned for a moment, and then the eye sockets became moist. After a long while, the wet eyelashes drooped again, and said extremely aggrieved.

"He said that Daddy must have picked me up from the trash can, otherwise I wouldn't have Mommy..."

Xin Man was stunned, feeling extremely sad for a moment, not knowing how to explain it, so she went over and hugged the little glutinous rice dumpling tightly.

"Sorry, Qiaoqiao, it's Daddy's fault for making you suffer."

"I know I don't have a mommy...but I have the best daddy in the world..."

"Thank you, Qiaoqiao."

Xin Man closed his eyes again as he spoke, and kissed the top of his hair affectionately, but at this moment, the little glutinous rice dumpling suddenly raised his head again, blinking his big eyes that were still steamy and said.

"Daddy, I want to eat ice cream."

"No, you have already eaten in the nursery, if you eat again, you will have diarrhea."

"Really not?"

The little glutinous rice dumpling curled its lips in grievance as it spoke, and was about to cry.

Xin Man had no choice but to get out of the car, went to a convenience store on the side of the road and bought him an ice cream, and then took him back to the store.

As a result, as soon as he entered the store, Lu Bai saw the little glutinous rice dumpling, and immediately stepped forward, bent down again, hugged the little glutinous rice dumpling, rubbed his fluffy head carelessly, and asked again.

"Oh, whose little baby is this, why is it so cute, huh?"

"It's not yours anyway."

The little glutinous rice dumpling said that and wanted to run away, but Lu Bai stretched out his hand to make him have nowhere to escape, and asked him with a smile.

"You are so cute, why are you so angry, huh?"

"Let go of me quickly! I'm going to find Daddy."

"Then tell me first, who is your father?"

"Why do you ask knowingly?"

The little glutinous rice dumpling watched Xin Man go to the back kitchen, and gave Lu Bai an angry look.

Lu Bai was cheerful, and asked again.

"Tell big brother, what's your name?"

"Why should I tell you?"

As a result, just as Xiao Nuomi Duanzi finished speaking, Xin Man suddenly lifted the curtain again, leaned out half of his body, and said to him.

"Qiaoqiao, hasn't Daddy already told you many times not to be so rude?"

"But......"

Before the little glutinous rice dumpling finished talking, Xin Man put down the curtain again.

"So you have to be polite to me, you know? Otherwise, I'll complain to your father."

Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi snorted coldly, then turned his head away, ignored him, and wanted to find Xin Man, but Lu Bai still hugged him and refused to let go.

"You look dirty, big brother can help you wash your face, okay?"

In the kitchen, Jiang Aocheng came over, handed Xin Man a cup of hot tea, and asked again.

"Is Qiaoqiao all right?"

"It's okay, thank you."

As Xin Man spoke, she took the hot tea, brought it to her lips, and took a sip.

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