"I didn't expect you to come here either." Zhuo qianyun looked at Zhong Keke and Gu lichen, "are you... Making up?"
After all, it's still not here. They don't need to do anything at all.
Zhong Ke Ke said with a smile, "well, make up."
Zhuoyan looked at the ice cream in Zhong Keke's hand, and then at Gu lichen, "does uncle Gu like this ice cream very much? Why don't you buy one yourself? "
Zhuo Yan asked very seriously, because in his cognition, uncle Gu is rich, so he doesn't have to share an ice cream with others at all.
Gu lichen's face was dyed with a light blush, and then he said, "are you here to play?"
"The painting exhibition of Xiaoyan school is held in the exhibition room of this playground. If there is Xiaoyan, Wen Ming and I will take Xiaoyan to have a look." Zhuo qianyun said.
Zhong Ke Ke was surprised. "Xiaoyan has paintings on display. It's so powerful. I have to have a good look. Where's the exhibition room?"
"Let's go there together. We're going to go there as well." Zhuo qianyun said.
"Good." Zhong Ke Ke answers a way, and then again toward Gu Li Chen way, "Li Chen, go to see Xiao Yan's painting together."
"Good." Gu lichen has no objection.
So, two women with a child, walking in the front, and two men are side by side with the back.
"By the way, how is Xiaosi now?" Zhong Keke asks Zhuo qianyun's little daughter with concern.
"It's very good. Now we have an inspection once a month, and there's no problem. If it's bigger, we can have an inspection once a half year." Zhuo qianyun said.
When she thought of her little daughter's dying life, she was still scared, but she didn't regret taking such a big risk to give birth to the child.
Whenever she looks at her little daughter, who is babbling at her and calling her mother in a vague voice, she feels that everything is worth it.
"When shall I come to your side and have a look at Xiaosi?" Zhong Keke said, "I envy you for having both children."
"You can do it in the future." Zhuo qianyun means something.
Zhong Keke blushed, and then asked about Zhuo Yan's school painting exhibition. When she knew that the exhibition was jointly held by several primary schools, each school could only choose ten paintings, and Zhuo Yan's painting was one of them.
"Xiaoyan is so fierce. At your age, although I like painting, my paintings have never participated in exhibitions on behalf of the school." Zhong Keke boasted.
Zhuo Yan was a little embarrassed and blushed shyly.
Zhong Ke Ke thinks the child is more lovely. Bai Jing's face is white and tender. He is only in the fifth grade of primary school, but he is already 1.5 meters tall. With the height of Zhuo qianyun and ye Wenming, the child's height in the future will probably exceed 180.
Although Zhong Keke has little contact with Xiaoyan, it can be seen that the child is well bred, polite and careful, introverted and very likable.
The only drawback may be that he is wearing a hearing aid.
However, even if there are shortcomings, this child is still better than many children of the same age.
"By the way, Xiaoyan, you are so good at painting. Do you plan to be a painter in the future?" Asked Zhong Keke.
"No, I want to be a lawyer." Zhuo Yan is very sure tunnel, no slightest hesitation.
"Lawyer?" Zhong Ke Ke Leng for a moment. Usually, few children want to be lawyers. Most of them are teachers, doctors, scientists, painters or musicians.
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