Although it is very different from the capital, which often has four distinct seasons, Guangzhou has no particularly distinct seasons. The winter is not too cold and the summer is not too hot.
The car drove to the door of Xiguan Mansion and stopped.
Qin Zijin got out of the car, and Xia Zhi and Xia Qiu took the initiative to get their things.
Today is the weekend, and Tang Ruixuan and Tang Simeng are not going to kindergarten.
Hearing some noise at the door, they came out excitedly.
Sure enough, I saw Qin Zijin who had just got off the car.
"Mom!" Tang Simeng exclaimed, and her small body rushed over like a small cannonball, almost diving into Qin Zijin's arms.
But when he was almost there, he stopped steadily, tilted his head, and looked at the boy in the white T-shirt standing behind Qin Zijin with some confusion and puzzlement.
Xia Zhi also looked at Tang Simeng with a cold expression and no fluctuation in his eyes, just like when he met any other stranger, without any emotional fluctuation.
Tang Simeng came back to her senses, then she took Qin Zijin's hand and acted coquettishly, "Mom, where have you been? Why didn't you come home for so long? Mengmeng missed you so much, and brother missed you too. Brother was crying."
Tang Ruixuan frowned coldly when he heard that, and protested unhappily, "Tang Simeng, it's obviously you who's crying, I'm not crying."
As he said this, he stared at Qin Zijin nervously.
Qin Zijin laughed and rubbed Tang Simeng's head. "Mengmeng, don't lie. Who is crying?"
Tang Simeng curled the corners of her mouth in grievance, "Okay, it's me, I'm crying, I miss my mother."
Qin Zijin couldn't help laughing again when he heard that, and hugged the little girl in his arms.
She also missed the little girl, but she missed Tang Shen more.
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