Chapter 58 The original plot is not over yet.

Mo Sui ruthlessly rejected Gu Yicheng's mobilization.

When she first appeared on "Intern Parents", An An had a little skirt, and the teddy bear on the skirt fell off. She sewed it unsuccessfully until the end of the show. At first, she couldn't learn how to reel in the thread, and finally, the thread ends were too obvious after she sewed it. In a fit of anger, she didn't want to see the little skirt again.

With her level, how could she give An An a perfect homework?

This is the child's first time to hand in homework, and she can't lose!

Seeing that asking for help was futile, Gu Yicheng had to pitifully pull his daughter back to the cloakroom to find needles and thread.

Sewing kits are tools that can be used at ordinary times, but they are indispensable in emergencies. This is what Sister Wu said, so Sister Wu bought all of them before they moved in.

"An An, do you have a doll that you don't like? We'll take it apart and make a new one." Gu Yicheng said.

An An immediately protected her beloved Cuicui and Daniu, and waved her hands vigorously: "No!"

Gu Yicheng walked around the room, trying to find cotton to fill the dolls.

The next moment, Mo Sui handed over a soft pillow.

Hope ignited in Gu Yicheng's heart.

She didn't want to make dolls, but she was willing to help!

They found An An's clean socks, disassembled the pillow, and cut up the unused clothes to make the doll's hands and legs. After everything was ready, Mo Sui sat cross-legged on the sofa and turned on the TV.

Before the TV was turned off, it was playing Paw Patrol. When she turned it on, several dogs in the Paw Patrol jumped out to greet her. When An An heard it, all her attention was attracted by the TV. Her little hands stopped, and her whole head turned back to watch the cartoon.

Mo Sui felt a chill in the corner of her eye.

She turned her head slowly and saw Gu Yicheng's resentful eyes. The eyes seemed to say, it's fine if you don't help, but why are you making trouble?

Mo Sui felt guilty and turned off the TV silently: "Don't watch it, An'an, concentrate on helping your dad."

Gu Yicheng's slender and bony fingers paused.

Helping dad?

It was dad who was helping An'an!

"Dad, An'an is here to help!" Little Tuanzi said softly.

Next, it was time to make a doll.

The father and daughter stuffed cotton into An'an's socks together. After the socks became bulging, they closed the socks and began to sew.

While Gu Yicheng was sewing, Mo Sui said, "An An, you can't play with needles normally. When the needle is on the ground, if you accidentally step on it, the needle will go to the bottom of your feet and run into your body. It's very dangerous."

An An tilted his head: "Really?"

Mo Sui looked at Gu Yicheng: "Ask dad."

Gu Yicheng looked at the shiny needle in his hand.

He remembered that Cen Yanjun did teach him the same thing when he was a child. As for whether it was true or not, he didn't know. A needle running into the body should be very painful, right? But when Cen Yanjun said that, it was as if the needle would settle in the body and he was unaware of it.

This incident scared him for a long time when he was a child, so that he was afraid of needles when he saw them as a child. Now it seems that Mo Sui was also scared by her mother.

"The needles will move around in the body, it's painful and scary." Gu Yicheng said to An An seriously, "So you must not play with this."

When the little dumpling heard this, he immediately withdrew his hands and retracted his little feet.

After Gu Yicheng sewed the socks, the little doll had a head.

This is a beige sock, which is just right as a little face. Mo Sui took a waterproof neutral colored pencil and drew the facial features on the doll's face with An An.

Mo Sui does not have a talent for painting, but drawing two eyebrows and two eyes is not a problem.

Under her description, the doll with thick eyebrows and big eyes suddenly became vivid: "An An, you draw the eyelashes and mouth."

An An lay on the furry carpet and drew eyelashes for the doll.

The eyelashes, one after another, look like they have been applied with mom's mascara, long and thick! The little mouth also needs to be painted red, and the corners of the mouth need to be curled up, so that it will be beautiful.

"The makeup is done!" An An held the doll's head and showed it to her father.

Gu Yicheng has also sewed the doll's body and arms with white cloth strips.

The arms look thick and short, about the same size as An An's arms. Mo Sui pinched his arms with his fingers to make the elbows: "Sew here."

The joints of the doll have been made. Although it is not as good as those sold in the store, it is still cute.

Mo Sui stared at it for a long time and felt that it was worth it to spend nearly two hours to make it.

"It's so beautiful!" An An hugged the doll.

The body of the doll is white, with a lot of cotton stuffed in its belly and arms. It is plump and has traces of sewing. On top of the body is a round head, with beautiful sparkling eyes and a curled mouth, as if the doll is really smiling.

Little Tuanzi likes it so much that she is reluctant to let it go.

The couple didn't know whether this doll was a perfect homework, but it was obvious that it was a homework that made An An happy, and that was enough.

It was getting late, and Mo Sui was going to urge An An to rest, but seeing that the child was holding the doll and not letting go, she let her do it. After all, she would have to hand in her homework as soon as she got to school tomorrow, so she might as well let her play to her heart's content.

Mo Sui took her pajamas to the bathroom, took a shower, and then went to the balcony to throw her own clothes and An An's clothes that she had changed during the day into the washing machine. The

children's washing machine has many functions. It was installed at home not long ago, so she didn't know how to use it. She squatted in front of it and studied it for a long time.

While studying, she heard An An's cheers from the living room.

The little baby voices one after another were particularly exciting.

Mo Sui pressed the function button to start washing clothes, walked out of the balcony with a smile, and walked towards the living room: "What are you so happy about?"

But before she finished speaking, the corners of her mouth froze.

An An's doll has been transformed.

The original bald-headed rag doll, somehow, was given long hair made of wool. The long hair was still brown, as if it had been dyed, and it was very "fashionable". Looking down, the doll was wearing clothes. The colorful cartoon skirt should have been loose, but An An put a small clip on the back of it to pinch her waist.

A rag doll with infinite childlike fun turned into a clay doll.

Mo Sui was so confused that she turned around and saw Gu Yicheng looking at her daughter with a smile on his face.

So, did he want to make the child happy, or was his eyes only on this?

"Mom! The doll has a hairstyle!" An An held up the doll happily, "And it's wearing new clothes! Isn't it beautiful?"

Mo Sui couldn't say it was beautiful against her will no matter what.

She walked forward and decided to save it.

"Mom, braid it," she said.

An An held the doll at first, reluctant to change her beautiful hairstyle, but suddenly, she thought of the sweet braided hair...

"Braid it!" Little Tuanzi handed the doll to Mo Sui.

Gu Yicheng looked at them.

In the living room, the mother and daughter were sitting cross-legged on the carpet, their eyes downcast, concentrating on braiding the ugly doll's hair.

There were a lot of wool on the doll's head, which was taken from his old sweater. The wool was not obedient, some curled up, some knotted, but after being braided into a pigtail, it actually had a messy beauty.

Obviously, An An didn't understand this hairstyle very well. She felt that her forehead was not smooth enough, and she frowned: "Mom, tie it tighter!"

Mo Sui: ...

"No, no need." She said, "This is more lazy."

What is lazy?

An An didn't understand, but seeing that her mother liked it so much, she didn't strongly ask to remove this hairstyle. However, when her mother wanted to modify her doll's skirt again, An An sternly declined the offer.

The cartoon skirt is so beautiful, it cannot be changed!

...

The next morning, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui sent An An to school together.

When they arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten, the little girl held her doll in both hands, looking very proud and wanted to show the doll to other children.

The children were a little embarrassed when they saw An An, a classmate they had seen before but were not familiar with, and whispered to the parents around them.

The parents then noticed the doll in An An's hand and suddenly slapped their heads. Oh no, they forgot to hand in their homework!

It was not until then that Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui realized that not every child would hand in their homework.

It's hard for their An An, who still remembers this clearly after a weekend.

"An An!" Suddenly, a clear and tender voice came from the ear.

Little Dumpling turned around and saw Sheng Yan.

Sheng Yan is her good friend, but why did her good friend also come to the kindergarten?

Children's way of thinking is very simple. An An felt a little strange, but the strange little mood was immediately washed away by joy. She ran to hold Sheng Yan's hand and went into the classroom.

Mrs. Sheng swiped the pick-up card and smiled helplessly when she came over: "Yan Yan has been bothering me for several days at home, and she insisted on going to the same kindergarten with An An."

Mo Sui and Gu Yicheng were surprised.

Their family arranged for the child to transfer schools, just like buying groceries.

"Since we are out anyway, Mo Sui, accompany me to go shopping, have a cup of coffee, and pick up the child together in the afternoon." Mrs. Sheng said.

Upon hearing this, Mo Sui turned around and looked at Gu Yicheng.

Gu Yicheng's eyes became gloomy again.

Today is Monday, and it is his turn to pick up the children from school on Monday!

But if the couple were to discuss these things in front of Mrs. Sheng, they would probably be laughed at...

"Then I'll go." Mo Sui raised the corners of his mouth, and a smile was in his sparkling eyes.

"You go." Gu Yicheng clenched his back teeth and squeezed out a stiff smile.

Tomorrow is Tuesday, and it was originally Mo Sui's turn to pick up the children, he had to change this opportunity back!

Mo Sui followed Mrs. Sheng and got into the Sheng family's car.

The driver drove, Mrs. Sheng arranged the route, and Mo Sui looked out the window with a smile on his lips.

Their whole family likes to pick up An An from school, especially her and Gu Yicheng.

Because, every time the children get out of school and they stand in line outside, they always hear her excited and soft voice before they have time to see An An.

Sometimes she calls for dad, sometimes for mom, and sometimes for grandpa and grandma...

Every time, really every time, not only are they looking for An An, but Xiaotuanzi himself is also looking forward to seeing them as soon as possible.

Grandpa and grandma count their fingers every day and look forward to Wednesday and Thursday. It is certain that they will not be able to snatch their pick-up days. Gu Yicheng probably still feels pitiful in his heart at this moment. Thinking

of this, Mo Sui's smile deepened, and he lowered his head to send him a WeChat message.

[Mo: Will you come with me to pick up the children in the afternoon? You sit in the car and wait. ]

[gyc: No problem! 】

Mo Sui smiled and put away his phone, but was afraid that his smile was too obvious, so he touched the corner of his mouth with his hand.

"You and your husband have a really good relationship." Mrs. Sheng suddenly sighed, "It's still good to be young!"

Mo Sui was stunned for a moment, his cheeks were hot, and his ears were also a little red.

The show of affection was discovered.

On the other side, An An handed in her homework to the teacher as soon as she entered the classroom.

This doll is so well made that it immediately attracted the attention of other children. The teacher said that children who handed in their homework before this morning can participate in the homework evaluation, and the first place can get a little red flower and a "good child" duty card.

Every little one is eager to try.

"What's good about being a duty student?" Sheng Yan said, "Duty students have to work."

An An blinked: "Working is the most glorious!"

Sheng Yan shook his head.

It was obvious that this little follower was attending kindergarten for the first time. Unlike him, he had been attending the early childhood care class when he was two years old, so the teacher had no way of tricking him. At

this moment, Teacher Wei realized that An An not only brought a doll, but also a strange little boy.

She quickly asked, "An An, where is this kid from?"

An An also raised her head: "Yan Yan, why are you here?"

Teacher Wei panicked and took Sheng Yan's hand to the guard room.

After asking around, she learned from the guard that Sheng Yan's parents swiped their card to let him in.

Teacher Wei breathed a sigh of relief, raised her eyes, and suddenly saw the teacher of the first grade class coming out.

"You are Yan Yan, right?" The head teacher of the first grade class said, and hurried over to hold Sheng Yan's hand, and then explained to Teacher Wei: "This is a new transfer student in our class, his name is Sheng Yan, just now I thought our class aunt went to pick him up, and the aunt thought I went to pick him up... I'm sorry, I've caused you trouble."

Teacher Wei quickly said it was okay.

Sheng Yan's eyes widened: "Your class?"

The head teacher of the first grade class smiled and said, "Yes, I am the teacher of the first grade class."

Sheng Yan said with a stern face: "I want to be in the same class with An An."

Teacher Wei said, "No, An An is also a new transfer student in our class. We can't have so many transfer students in one semester."

Sheng Yan's little face was full of shock, and after a long while, the corners of his mouth turned down.

He made a fuss at home for a long time before convincing his mother to let him transfer!

Sheng Yan lowered his head, looking sad.

Can't cry, if you cry you won't be a cool baby.

After a while, Sheng Yan was taken away by the first grade teacher.

An An followed Teacher Wei back to the classroom, looking forward to the homework evaluation.

Every child handed in a rag doll they made.

Some were exquisite, while others were rough and simple, but in An An's eyes, these dolls were not as beautiful as hers!

Teacher Wei saw the braided hair of the doll and was surprised: "This hairstyle is so beautiful."

An An was a little embarrassed.

Unfortunately, she thought the least good thing about the doll was its hairstyle!

"Now let's vote--"

Teacher Wei took out a little red flower and asked the children to vote for their favorite dolls.

Because they couldn't vote for their own dolls, An An had to vote for the sweet little doll.

Then, she sat down obediently with her hands in her pockets, waiting for the moment to announce the results.

Teacher Wei counted the votes, and at a glance, the winner was obvious.

The colorful cartoon clothes on An An's doll won the hearts of other children.

"The champion of our sewing doll competition is little An An!"

The little girl came up to the stage to receive the award. A small red flower was pasted on her forehead, and a red card was pinned on her sleeve.

On one side of the red card was written "Good Child", and on the other side was written "Student on Duty". An An puffed out her chest, so proud!

...

Huo Zichen was discharged from the hospital, and limped home with crutches and the support of Huo's mother.

On the day he got home, Ruan Qingqing took the initiative to break up with him.

Originally, Huo's mother was arranging a wedding for them. Seeing her change of heart at this time, her face changed immediately.

"What else do you want?" Huo's mother's eyes were cold.

Ruan Qingqing didn't say anything. She had always been inferior in front of this family.

Because of her low self-esteem, she wanted to make herself and her daughter better, which is why she accidentally overdid it in the "Intern Parents" program. In fact, after the program ended, she carefully watched the clips of the time. Many times, she doubted whether she had said those words that lacked emotional intelligence.

Ruan Qingqing didn't want to blame everything on the "original plot", but she clearly remembered that she was not like that before she recalled the original plot...

Huo's mother said coldly: "Do you think the Huo family is no longer viable? Our Huo family has a solid foundation, and it will not fall down no matter what. Don't worry about it. Also, don't think that Zichen must have you. I only consider you in advance because you are Qiqi's mother." Ruan

Qingqing lowered her head out of habit, but raised it slowly.

Qiqi gently opened the door of the children's room and eavesdropped on her grandmother's words.

"Mom, don't be like this." Huo Zichen said, "Qingqing didn't understand it for a while, let me talk to her."

Ruan Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and met Jiang Hairu's disgusted eyes, followed by Huo Zichen's helpless expression.

Their expressions were all arrogant.

It was the arrogance of the so-called wealthy family.

Countless times, she was afraid of showing her weakness, and told herself in her heart that such arrogance was correct and should be so.

But now, she knew that she had never been more sober than at any time.

In the original plot, Huo Zichen did too many things that let her down, but in the end, she still forgave him.

Ruan Qingqing originally thought that she didn't mind all this, as long as the ending was good, no matter how the process was, it would be different. But now, she finally figured it out. If you

really love someone, you can't tolerate his betrayal, nor can you tolerate that he is not the same as you imagined.

He has done too many despicable and insidious things, and has an unclear relationship with Zheng Zhaozhao. Even thinking back, what else is he hiding from her?

"I won't get married," Ruan Qingqing said, "I've thought it through clearly. I won't get married."

"Qiqi is already four years old. You don't want to get married. Do you want your child to be without a father?" Huo's mother asked back, with a sneer in her eyes.

"Qiqi doesn't want it!" The little girl in pajamas ran out of the children's room barefoot, holding a teddy bear in her arms, "Qiqi doesn't want a dad!"

"You!" Huo Zichen was so angry that he raised his hand to spank Qiqi's little butt.

But Ruan Qingqing hugged her daughter directly and protected her tightly.

She hugged the child tightly, turned to Huo Zichen and said, "If you dare to hit my daughter, I will expose you on Qiqi's account."

Huo Zichen looked at Ruan Qingqing in disbelief.

She has always been gentle, why did she suddenly start to resist?

Ruan Qingqing's resistance was not too fierce.

After scaring him off with just one sentence, she took Qiqi back to the room to pack her luggage

, a big suitcase filled with clothes for her and her child.

When she turned around and walked out with the suitcase, there was still a little sadness in her eyes.

But in the end, Ruan Qingqing didn't even turn her head back, and left the house with her daughter.

Huo Zichen and Huo's mother were both frozen in place.

Shouldn't she be grateful that the Huo family was willing to let her in?

Ruan Qingqing took Qiqi to the elevator downstairs.

Along the way, she calculated in her heart that she still had some savings, which should be able to support her for a while.

Let's rent a house first. Qiqi still has an account. Although it has not been updated for a long time, as long as she resumes updating, she can always make some money... But she can't rely on the child alone. She has to join the team and strive for opportunities. It doesn't matter if it's a little hard or tiring. In the future, they will go together as mother and daughter.

At this moment, she finally got rid of the constraints of the original plot, and her mind gradually became clear.

As Qiqi said, adults who admit their mistakes and correct them are also good adults.

She will definitely be able to start over.

Ruan Qingqing held the child and walked faster and faster. She was relaxed and full of hope than ever before.

The mother and daughter walked on the quiet street. The cold wind blew, and Qiqi's small body trembled.

But she curled up in her mother's arms like a little kangaroo, and soon she was no longer cold.

...

In a blink of an eye, it was Wednesday night.

Liu Jindong, the owner of "Jianjia Clothing", was waiting in the live broadcast room early, waiting for Mo Sui and An An to arrive.

Before the live broadcast started, there were already millions of netizens waiting online.

Liu Jindong really wants to do a good job in business. During this period, he has been learning the sales model of other live broadcast rooms, and he has written a thick stack of notes in his notebook.

There is also a host next to him, who he specially invited. The young girl is very experienced and reminded him how to broadcast in a while so that more netizens can place orders enthusiastically.

"Live broadcasting has a script. The queen will not listen to our arrangements and say those scripts, but her daughter can. Now this child is very popular. When the time comes, as long as she says a few more good words about our brand, we will definitely be able to create high sales."

Liu Jindong took a notebook and wrote down the key points she said: "What should the child say?"

"Buy it! I have never worn such beautiful and comfortable clothes."

"Such a low price, aren't you tempted?"

The young female anchor said, "We will deliberately put on a show in the live broadcast room. I will say, Boss, you can lower the price by another ten yuan. You can say that it is already a loss-making price. If you continue like this, you will definitely lose all your money. Then we will play a double act. I will let An An go and beg you. You will come down the stairs and pretend to be heartbroken, and decide to lower the price!"

Liu Jindong stopped writing and frowned slightly.

The female anchor said, "It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for a big star to bring his children to the live broadcast room to show his support. If you don't seize this opportunity, the traffic will be like a gust of wind and will dissipate in an instant."

At this time, Mo Sui and An An arrived. It was

the first time for the little girl to come to the live broadcast room with a curious look on her face. After Sister Wu reminded her, she greeted them

obediently. When Liu Jindong saw them, he hurriedly stood up and welcomed them. Because there were only a few minutes left before the broadcast, he immediately arranged for the mother and daughter to sit down. The female anchor said, "Are you An An?" "Hello." An An said in a baby voice. The other party smiled and said, "Sister will teach you a few words. When you face the camera later, you have to shout like that, okay?" An An cooperated very well, nodded softly, and tilted her head to write down these words. But at this time, Sister Wu's face suddenly changed. Mo Sui was willing to participate in this live broadcast not to make money. After all, it was just because of childhood feelings. Therefore, she had already reminded them from the beginning that they should negotiate with each other and not regard the child as a tool, go against the child's ideas, and let An An speak like a little adult. "You guys--" Sister Wu was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Liu Jindong had already walked in front of the female anchor. "No need to teach the child how to speak." Liu Jindong said, "You go back first, I will broadcast by myself today." The female anchor was stunned: "What?" Liu Jindong did not explain, but just asked her to leave. Mo Sui was willing to bring An An here, and he was very grateful in his heart, and he would never use the child to act in the live broadcast room. Maybe he and his brand have not kept up with the times, but he is not an Internet celebrity, and he does not want to take advantage of this wave of traffic to make a quick buck. The quality of the product is of utmost importance. As his daughter said, as long as it is gold, it will shine sooner or later. The female anchor was asked to leave, and the live broadcast officially began at 7 o'clock in the evening. [Ahhh, our An An is going to sell goods! ] [Whatever An An asks me to buy, I will buy it! ] Passers-by and fans in the live broadcast room were looking forward to it. However, the scene of the children passionately selling goods that they imagined did not appear. The atmosphere of the entire live broadcast room was natural and comfortable. Mo Sui and Liu Jindong sat together. The two talked about how he started the brand and the scene when the queues outside the brand store stretched to the street corner. They had a great time talking. "At that time, we all had to wear school uniforms when we went to school, and the dean required everyone to zip up their uniforms tightly. However, there would always be people who quietly unzipped their uniforms because they wore new clothes of your brand under their uniforms." Mo Sui said. Liu Jindong was surprised: "My daughter also asked me to sell a batch of clothes from that year. I think they must be outdated." Mo Sui smiled: "Ugly clothes will be outdated, and beautiful clothes are called retro style." [Out, out, out! I want the same style that Mo Sui wore when she was a student! ] [I always thought that Mo Sui was very cold, and at most she would be a little gentle in front of children and Mr. Gu, but I didn't expect that she would speak so gently, which is really good. 】 The entire live broadcast was not filled with passionate "buying, buying, buying". During the chat between Liu Jindong and Mo Sui, the models in the live broadcast room would change into branded clothing. Gradually, netizens who originally thought that the branded clothing was too old-fashioned found that it was just their own prejudice. Many people clicked the shopping cart and placed orders on demand. An An held up his cheekbones and listened to the adults chatting.

The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stop laughing, saying that Zaizai's only job was to be cute.

But everyone soon realized that they had underestimated Little Dumpling!

Because at the end of the live broadcast, Liu Jindong asked An An to change into their brand of parent-child clothing.

An An became a little model, wearing parent-child clothing with the model sister, and stood in front of the camera.

The model sister gently reminded: "An An, show yourself."

Upon hearing this, Little Dumpling picked up the hem of her white skirt and turned around in front of the camera.

[An An didn't say buy, buy, buy, but I still want to buy it! ]

[Our An An is the same age as my niece, both are four years old. The size she wears should be suitable, right? ]

[The one upstairs, should you buy a slightly smaller size? Our An An is chubby...】

At the end of this live broadcast, Liu Jindong casually clicked on the transaction amount in the background to take a look.

Just by looking at it, Liu Jindong's mouth was almost unable to close.

Let him count -

how many zeros are there?

...

A live broadcast made Mo Sui and An An become a hot search again.

Sister Wu was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling.

She always thought that Mo Sui had reached the peak of popularity back then, but who knew that he would create a new peak.

Nowadays, countless scripts and endorsements are sent to them, and Sister Wu doesn't need to screen them, because there is no way, Mo Sui doesn't have time to accept them.

Soon, Mo Sui will join the crew, and this movie is aimed at winning awards.

At the same time, variety shows are lining up behind.

Sister Wu showed Mo Sui the letter of intent for variety show cooperation, but she declined.

First, as an actress, she hopes to reduce exposure as much as possible. Two reality shows in a row are enough. Second, An An is already in kindergarten. Recently, the little girl heard that other children are taking Lego classes, painting classes, swimming classes, etc., and she is eager to try and sign up for classes.

The child took the initiative to ask to learn, so Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui arranged courses that she was interested in. At the same time, she continued to practice the piano.

The piano was bought by her grandmother. If she doesn't play it, it will be covered with dust!

...

It was time for Mo Sui to join the group.

Early in the morning, she packed her luggage.

Gu Yicheng lifted her luggage with one hand and held her with the other.

Seeing his reluctant look, she couldn't help but smile and said, "It's in Lincheng, only three hours' drive away. You and An An can come to see me on the weekend."

Gu Yicheng sighed, "Can I come alone?"

Mo Sui picked up the phone and pretended to call An An, "Hello? An An, Dad is coming to see Mom and won't take you."

Gu Yicheng didn't smile, but walked out with his head down.

Mo Sui followed his steps and hugged him from behind.

It's not easy. When going out to film, you have to coax your daughter and her father.

Gu Yicheng paused and looked down at her hands clasped around his waist.

Her voice came to his ears.

"Don't be unhappy, I'll be back soon."

Gu Yicheng's eyes lit up.

Continue!

She straightened his body.

He lowered his head and said nothing.

Mo Sui narrowed her eyes and held his face as if she was holding An An's cheek.

Then, she stood on tiptoe and pecked him lightly on the lips.

Gu Yicheng was stunned.

It turned out that having a bad temper could have such a good result, go on.

He continued to remain silent and put on a serious face.

The smile on Mo Sui's lips deepened. Just as she was about to tease him again, her cell phone rang suddenly.

It was An An's head teacher calling.

"Ms. Mo, please come to the kindergarten. The child had a fight with someone."

...

Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui rushed to the kindergarten and met Ruan Qingqing, who was anxious, outside the door.

Did An An have a fight with Qiqi?

It shouldn't be the case. Both little girls are very well-behaved, and they are good friends.

Mo Sui didn't have time to ask more questions, and walked quickly to the principal's office with Gu Yicheng.

Ruan Qingqing also followed their footsteps.

For some reason, some strange plots suddenly popped up in her mind.

The original plot seemed to be unfinished...

There were four children in the principal's office at this time.

Three in one row, and only one in the other row.

An An and Qi Qi were holding hands and standing together, with Sheng Yan standing next to them.

Opposite them, Fu Jiayu was crying so hard that the earth was shaking.

The headmaster was so angry that he slammed the table and called over the three children, led by An An: "Did you hit him?"

An An and Qi Qi shook their heads at the same time: "No."

Sheng Yan angrily put his hands on his hips: "I hit him!"

"Because Fu Jiayu rushed to slide down the slide when he was playing in the playground, and pushed other children." Qi Qi explained for Sheng Yan, "The slide is very high, and you will get hurt if you fall down."

The headmaster had a stern face. Fu Jiayu was a notoriously difficult child in the first grade class, but no matter what, hitting people is wrong. The children are still young, and they have to be taught slowly, and the problems have to be solved one by one.

"When Yanyan hit others, did Qi Qi and An An help?" asked the headmaster.

Sheng Yan turned his head away: "No."

The headmaster breathed a sigh of relief and asked An An and Qi Qi: "What were you doing at the time?"

An An said weakly: "We were clapping our hands on the side."