Not long after Chen Limin returned, Ning Yanshu and Zhao Jiajia also came back together.
Ning Yanshu, unaware that something was amiss, dashed into the store: "Mommy, Xiaoshu missed you~"
He buried himself in Ning Wan's arms and rubbed against her, trying to find the location of "sister".
Ning Wan pushed his cheek away expressionlessly: "What are you looking for?"
"Looking for my younger sister?" Ning Yanshu mumbled, his cheeks bunched up.
"How dare you bring this up again?" Ning Wan was furious when she heard this: "Why did you spread my privacy so casually?"
"What is privacy?" Ning Yanshu blinked, looking completely innocent.
"It's something that belongs to me, something I don't want others to know."
"Having a younger sister, is that considered a privacy issue?" Ning Yanshu asked.
Ning Wan gritted her teeth: "I already said, I don't have a younger sister! Ah Man and I just sleep together."
Ning Yanshu looked disappointed: "Didn't Aman give the little seed to her mother?"
Seeing that Ning Wan was about to get angry again, Ning Yanshu quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, Mom, I was wrong."
Ning Wan was still not satisfied and said, "What if I also tell others things that Xiao Shu doesn't want anyone to know, like how you wet the bed last month..."
Ning Yanshu shuddered.
"I'm sorry, Mom! I was wrong." The apology was much more sincere than before: "I will never dare to talk about Mom's private matters again. Mom, I'm sorry."
Zhao Jiajia, watching the commotion with a bright smile, seemed to enjoy it.
Ning Wan didn't intend to let her off the hook either: "And Jiajia, your mom was talking to me about you this morning."
The gossip has backfired on me.
Zhao Jiajia asked in surprise, "Huh?...What did my mom say about me?"
"Sister Xu said that you haven't been focusing on your studies lately, and you often stay up late watching dramas and TV shows. What are you doing hiding in your room so late at night?"
Logically speaking, this matter should not have been under Ning Wan's jurisdiction.
However, 14-year-olds are in their rebellious teenage years and are the most difficult to manage.
The words of teachers and parents are especially likely to offend them.
The mother and daughter had a poor communication style and argued about it a lot.
Xu Xiufeng had no choice but to seek help from Ning Wan, thinking that since the two were close in age, they should be able to communicate more easily.
Ning Wan said to Zhao Jiajia, "If you have any questions, you can come and talk to me."
"Actually, it's not a particularly serious matter. My mom is exaggerating." Zhao Jiajia said, "I mentioned before that I have a very, very big idol. We were notified in the fan group that the idol will be coming to Longshou Village to film scenes in a while."
When talking about her favorite idol, Zhao Jiajia became very excited.
Her eyes were sparkling.
"This is such a rare opportunity that I stayed up all night making support items so I could take them to see my idol."
Ning Wan was a little confused for a moment.
She asked uncertainly, "Who is your idol...?"
"Song Mengwan!" Zhao Jiajia enthusiastically recommended: "A post-95s actress, a darling of the fashion world, a red carpet goddess—my idol, Song Mengwan!"
Oh, she remembered who it was.
Her missing child's father, Shen Fu's girlfriend.
"Song Mengwan is truly my goddess. She's beautiful, has a great personality, and most importantly, she's completely down-to-earth. Everyone who's met her says she's approachable, like a friendly older sister next door."
"This is a rare opportunity, and I don't want to miss it." Zhao Jiajia looked at Ning Wan expectantly, "Sister Wanwan, can you understand how I feel?"
“I understand, but I don’t support it,” Ning Wan said. “Stanning celebrities should be done rationally and shouldn’t disrupt one’s normal life.”
Ning Wan touched the dark circles under her eyes: "Look at you, you've been staying up late lately to do support activities, so you're not getting enough sleep and your energy is low. As a result, you can't concentrate in class, which is why your mom had to come to me to talk to you."
Zhao Jiajia looked distressed and resentful.
Ning Wan then advised, "Actually, you can explain the situation to Sister Xu and get her understanding, then use the weekend to make these support props. Sister Xu is not an unreasonable person."
After hearing Ning Wan's words, Zhao Jiajia nodded obediently: "I understand, Sister Wanwan."
Looking at the two figures standing side by side in front of him, one tall and one short.
They all looked at her with a sincere attitude of admitting their mistakes, and Ning Wan immediately lost her temper.
"Stop standing here in a daze, everyone. Go do what you're supposed to be doing."
At Ning Wan's command, Ning Yanshu happily put down his schoolbag and went to play with Chen Limin.
Zhao Jiajia looked around the store.
Seeing that no one was home, she couldn't help but ask, "Sister Wanwan, isn't Aman home?"
No, he's not in the store.
“Aman hasn’t come to play with me for a long time,” Zhao Jiajia said. “Every weekend before, Aman would bring Xiaoshu to my house to play Monopoly, but he didn’t come this week.”
Recently, Aman has become busier than before.
They are often nowhere to be found, and no one knows where they've gone.
If it weren't for the smartwatch that allowed her to contact him, Ning Wan would have thought he was lost again.
Ning Wan shook her head and sighed, "So mysterious, I wonder what they're doing..."
...
On the day school ended, Ning You came to pick up Ning Yanshu as usual.
The entrance to Lantian Kindergarten was still a spectacular sight with a huge crowd.
This included not only parents picking up and dropping off their children, but also many street vendors selling snacks.
Toys, snacks, cakes, and barbecue.
Jianbing guozi (Chinese crepe), candied hawthorn berries.
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