Chapter 12

Reason still defeated the way Xiao Qi wanted to say this.

Otherwise, this message will explode in the circle of relatives and friends. You don't have to think about what they will say:

"Xiao Qi, how can you do this? It's your son!"

"Be nice to other girls."

"You can't be so ruthless."

After putting down her mobile phone, Xiao Qi felt that it was time to arrange the follow-up work for her mother, because she knew her temper very well and was very stubborn.

As soon as Zhong Ling thought that he would go back to see his grandson tomorrow, he was very excited.

On the second day of departure, the assistant sent the basic information of Fang Mulin's mother and son.

Reading these information, Zhong Ling couldn't help but praise Fang Mulin.

As a mother, they all feel it's not easy to bring up Xiao Qi. What's more, as a single mother who is not rich, they have a little more affection for Fang Mulin, who looks beautiful.

Before boarding, Zhong Ling makes a phone call to Xiao Qi, asking him not to arrange the pick-up. As soon as he hears this, he knows his mother's abacus.

Xiao Qi put down his papers and went to the airport early to wait. When he saw that Zhong Ling finally came out of the exit, Xiao Qi took a long breath.

But I didn't expect that Xiao's mother was as aggressive as usual. She pushed her suitcase directly in front of Xiao Qi, left her and left in a hurry, saying that she was going to see her grandson.

Xiao's mother, who had just arrived at Xiaoshi school, received a call from Xiao Qi and said, "Mom, I said it's not my son!"

"Don't you count in your mind?"

Xiao Qi felt that no matter how he explained, it was useless. Just let her be happy.

"Then pay attention to yourself. Don't make a big deal of it."

Looking for his grandson in the crowd, he is a little impatient with Xiao Qi's advice.

She tone a little unhappy said: "well, well, I know, I have my own discretion." He hung up.

The teacher of the kindergarten saw Zhong Ling, who had been looking here all the time outside the kindergarten, and felt that her dress and noble temperament emanated from her body.

I thought it was the parents of the children, so I went forward and asked politely, "Hello, madam, who are you looking for?"

"Where is Chongwen, please?" Zhong Ling also came back politely.

The teacher pointed his back to Zhong Ling and sat on the blue cushion in front of the table. His feet were still flickering. The little stone playing with the puzzle asked, "do you want me to call you here?"

"No, I'll have a look." She didn't want to disturb little stone.

The teacher nodded, then walked away and put out the toys one by one. When he saw that there were building blocks in the new toys, he turned around with the building blocks and faced Zhong Ling.

Because the photos on the Internet were not very clear before, and there was no photo of Xiaoshi in the information, Zhong Ling was surprised when he saw Xiaoshi's appearance.

as like as two peas, the exquisite face and the childish air revealed by Xiao Yu were completely similar to Xiao Qi's childhood. I'm more convinced that this is my grandson.

Zhong Ling's creativity is faster than that of the children around him.

This is much better than her silly son. She doesn't know that Xiaoshi is also "silly".

At this time, the little stone turned to take the building block, but because his hand was too short, he needed to lie on the table to get it. His foot pedaled on the ground several times to reach the building block.

And the small hand of the building block is about to fall down, small stone quickly held in his arms, his mouth also said: "OK, OK."

This tone, soft voice, and clumsy action made Zhong Ling like Xiaoshi more and more. He wanted to kiss him on his chubby face.

The first thing for the little stone who gets the building blocks is not to sit down and start playing, but to hand it to the little girl who also has no building blocks next to her, and then to get her own. It looks very gentlemanly, which is much better than her selfish son.

While appreciating Fang Mulin's good teaching, he can't help laughing that his grandson started to tease his younger sister when he was so young. Looking back at his son, Zhong Ling sighed three times.

The more Zhong Ling looks at it, the more pleasing he feels about it. The more he looks at it, the more he likes it.

In fact, not only Zhong Ling likes it, but the kindergarten teachers and children all like this lovely and polite little boy.

The teacher also saw the small stone holding the building block, which was sprouted by his action.

He put a bag of building blocks in front of him. He raised his head and said to the teacher: "thank you, teacher."

When the teacher walked away, xiaoshitou saw Zhong Ling, who was staring at him outside the garden with a kind smile. He felt inexplicably that this beautiful aunt was very kind.

He responded to Zhong Ling with a sweet smile.

Zhong Ling instantly felt that he was cured.