"Okay, don't be so panicked, don't be in a hurry, okay? I've already called the teacher over there and made an appointment. The teacher will watch the children over there first and wait for us to pick them up. How about you?
, just feel at ease and wait for me at home. When I get home later, I will give you a lift and we will go and bring my son back together."
"Um, okay, hey, my dear, you are still the best, so I'm sorry to bother you."
"...I found out that you are really not an ordinary treacherous person. Now you know that I am your dear?"
"Hehe, okay, my dear, don't say anything anymore, then I'll just wait for you to come back at home?"[
"Well, okay, I'll hang up now and see you later."
"Ok, bye!"
"bye!"
After hanging up the phone, Leng Yixin hurriedly rushed into the bathroom and tidied up. She changed out of all the dirty clothes she had just gotten from cleaning, applied some light makeup on herself, and then put on her clothes.
I hid the diary and waited peacefully for Qi Jiawei to come back.
(on the car)
"Xiao'er, how are you? Tell mom, what did the teacher teach you today?"
"Huh, I don't want to talk to mom."
The 4-year-old Qi Yixiao's chubby little face was full of dissatisfaction, and she buried her face in Qi Jiawei's arms, ignoring Leng Yixin, which made the two adults really dumbfounded.
"What's wrong? Xiao'er? You seem to be angry with your mother?"
Leng Yixin touched Qi Yixiao's head and wanted to take down her son who was sitting on Qi Jiawei's lap. After all, Qi Jiawei was driving. If the little guy crawled around on his lap, it would affect his concentration while driving.
of.
"No, I don't want my mother to hug me. I just want my father. I only want my father. My mother is bad. My mother is bad."
"Xiao'er, how do you speak? How does daddy usually teach you?"
Qi Jiawei looked at his son's willful look and paid some attention to his son. His son's mood today was really a bit abnormal.