"This is indeed a problem," said sister-in-law Jiang Qing.
"If I force him into a senior grade, Xiaoao won't be able to keep up and it will be very difficult."
Sima Ming only realized later that this matter was really difficult to deal with.
The parties involved didn't care at all.
She has never read a book or been to school, and has no idea about this. It doesn't matter whether she reads or not.
But others think it is a must-read.
Siming rubbed his brows and said, "I'll find a tutor later to test the girl's ability and then make arrangements."
He is so young, but he has inexplicably taken care of his old father. It is also admirable.
After dinner, Mian'ao was happily sent home by Siming with a bunch of gifts from his family.
On the way, Mian'ao took the doll that Si Youyou gave her, the only one that she hadn't harmed, and said, "Si Ming, go buy a doll for Youyou. I pulled out all the hair on Youyou's doll, and it doesn't look good."
Sima Ming glanced at the childish little girl's toys and burst into laughter.
"You pulled it off, why did you ask me to buy it?"
Cotton-padded jacket opened her eyes wide, looking at Si Ming in shock, holding the small gourd tightly with both hands, with an expression that said, "How can you be so mean to actually think of her little money?"
Siming snorted, delivered the cotton-padded jacket to the gate of the community, and left without looking back. He even forgot to mention that he was called to the Public Security Bureau today.
Mian'ao scratched his head, not affected by Siming's resentment at all, and skipped home.
Passing by the guard booth, the guard greeted me with a smile: "Girl, you're back. Where have you been?"
"Si Ming family."
The security guard didn't know who Siming was, and he sighed that after all the hardships he had gone through, he finally made a friend.
"You are still young, you should play with your friends more. Okay, go back."
The man in the cotton jacket nodded, took two steps, then stepped back and stared at the security guard.
The guard asked jokingly, "Girl, what are you looking at? Don't you recognize me?"
The man in the cotton-padded jacket shrugged his nose. The old man smelled like something delicious, but he didn't see anything delicious.
"Where's the delicious food?"
The security guard was instantly amused: "You greedy girl, I have a good thing and you are thinking about it."
"Here, take it and eat it. My grandson just brought it to me."
Half a roast duck, the security guard gave the duck leg to Mian'ao.
The cotton-padded jacket smiled so much that its mouth split open instantly, and it was held in its mouth without any hesitation.
"tasty."
The security guard shook his head and sighed. This girl was the same age as his grandson, and she looked so pitiful.
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