Chapter 302 Her name is Lou Queyin
On the first day of school, Mao Mao left kindergarten early, ate delicious food with her older brother, played fun games, and bought a lot of things.
As the sun set and the shops on the street gradually closed, Lou Hongjian drove home with his sister and a pile of spoils.
The car's headlights flashed by, briefly illuminating the dim area of the courtyard, before stopping in front of the gate.
"Mao Mao, let me help you." Lou Hongjian parked the car and unbuckled Mao Mao's seatbelt.
He bent down, picked up his sister, put her schoolbag on his back, and carried a bunch of shopping bags.
"Mao Mao, are you happy today?"
Mao Mao answered loudly, "Happy!"
"Is going to school more fun, or playing with your brother more fun?"
"I'm happy!" Mao Mao said happily. "Going to school is fun, and playing with my brother is fun too. Mao Mao is going to kindergarten again tomorrow, and I want to play with my brother again."
Lou Hongjian beamed with joy as his younger sister coaxed him: "Okay, brother will take you out to play again tomorrow!"
As he spoke, he carried his younger sister into the house.
Night falls, and the stars twinkle in the sky.
Today he took Mao Mao to school, picked her up from school, and played with her for half the afternoon—it was wonderful. He'll have dinner with Mao Mao soon, and if he can sleep with her tonight, then today will be a perfect day.
Lou Hongjian walked briskly and pushed open the door: "I'm back... uh."
Sitting in her brother's lap, Mao Mao shouted, "Mao Mao is back!"
After greeting everyone, she saw a group of people waiting inside and happily said again, "Mom, Dad, Brother, Grandma... Mao Mao is back!"
"Hey, let's go home, Mao Mao."
Lou Dashuai strode over and stretched out his arms to Mao Mao: "Come here, let Daddy give you a hug. Today is Mao Mao's first day of school, how is it?"
"Daddy, kindergarten is great!" Mao Mao skillfully reached out to hug her father, then sat in Lou Dashuai's lap. Mao Mao held onto Lou Dashuai's shoulder with her little hands and said happily, "Mao Mao likes going to school. There are lots of friends, the food is delicious, and they even give Mao Mao snacks. Mao Mao wants to go to kindergarten again tomorrow."
"Okay, okay, if Mao Mao wants to go to kindergarten, then she can go to kindergarten every day."
Lou Dashuai accepted his daughter with a smile, agreeing with her as he turned and glared at his third son.
Lou Hongjian shrank back like a quail, not daring to utter a sound. When Commander Lou took Mao Mao away, he immediately let go without the slightest hesitation.
Before he could catch his breath, Lou Fengju gave his two younger brothers a look, stretched out his long arm, put his arm around Lou Hongjian's shoulder, and led him to a corner.
"Big brother? Big brother, no, no, no..."
Three shadows were cast down.
Lou Hongjian was cornered against the wall, his smile forced: "Big brother, second brother, A-Sui, what are you doing? Aren't you hungry? I'm starving, let's go get some dinner..."
The three brothers refused to give an inch.
Lou Fengju looked at him with a cold smile: "Lou Hongjian, you really have a lot of nerve."
Lou Heming adjusted his glasses and sighed, "You already took Mao Mao to school this morning and picked her up this afternoon. It's Mao Mao's first day of school, and you've taken all the opportunities away from her. Ah Hong, you've gone too far."
Lou Hongjian chuckled dryly, "Opportunities are always reserved for those who are prepared... No, what I mean is, I was just passing by."
Lou Fengju raised an eyebrow: "On the way?"
Lou Hongjian: "That's right, it was on my way! I happened to be passing by there and picked up Mao Mao from school."
Lou Yansui asked, "But I heard from Mao Mao's teacher that she left school early?"
Lou Hongjian: "..."
The three brothers reached out their hands to him together.
"Ah Hong, you've actually been playing tricks here!"
"Third brother, you've gone too far. I also want to pick Mao Mao up from school."
"Do you realize your mistake?"
Lou Hongjian begged for forgiveness repeatedly: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't do it again next time..."
Yeah, right.
You'll do it again next time!
He only gets one chance, and once it's gone, it's gone forever; he won't let anyone else have it.
Even though he got kicked by his older brother, Lou Hongjian felt it was all worth it.
Tonight's dinner was especially lavish.
To celebrate Mao Mao's first day of school, the chef put in a lot of effort and prepared a feast, making Mao Mao extremely happy; she almost buried her head in her little bowl.
"Come on, Mao Mao, have some ribs."
Xia Xiaoxiang put a piece of meat into her daughter's bowl and asked curiously, "What did you do at kindergarten today?"
Mao Mao said, "Mao Mao ate chicken wings, carrots, drank milk, and ate a small cake!"
Xia Xiaoxiang: "Besides meals, what else?"
Mao Mao thought for a moment, then happily swung her little feet and said, "Mao Mao is learning to sing too!"
"oh?"
Lou Hongjian smiled, his peach blossom eyes crinkling, and picked up some food from across the table and put it into her bowl: "What song has Mao Mao learned? Sing it for your brother later, okay?"
"OK!"
Xia Xiaoxiang then asked, "Anything else? Have you made any new friends? Have any classmates bullied you?"
Mao Mao thought for a moment and said, "There's a new classmate, but Mao Mao can't find him."
"A new classmate?"
Xia Xiaoxiang turned to look at the First Madam, "Are there any other students enrolling today?"
The first wife was also puzzled: "I remember there should only be Mao Mao."
There aren't many kindergartens in Haicheng, and even fewer children can afford to attend them. There aren't many children in a kindergarten, and even fewer are enrolled temporarily, so it's unlikely that they'll end up at the same time.
“Yes.” Mao Mao grabbed the spoon and carefully and clumsily scooped the ribs from the bowl, saying, “Teacher Ye Ye also said that she sings off-key.”
The third concubine chuckled: "Whose child is this? The singing is awful, and our Mao Mao heard it."
"Her name is Lou Queyin."
Everyone: "..."
Lou Hongjian muttered to himself, "Mao Mao, I think you shouldn't sing for your brother anymore..."
"hold head high?"
Xia Xiaoxiang sighed and put another piece of pork rib into her daughter's bowl.
She patted Mao Mao's little head: "Eat up, eat more, and you'll become smarter."
"oh……"
Mao Mao obediently lowered her head and began to eat voraciously.
Have a meal?
This is Mao Mao's specialty!
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