Chapter 241

"Well, I didn't remember when Wang Dongyu hit just now?" Old lady Xue always speaks gently to Xue Xueer. Even if it makes her long memory, it is a gentle "warning".

Xue Xueer muttered twice, as if that was the case, but... But isn't there another brother Qing'an?

I don't know why. Xue Xueer believes in Ouyang Qing'an from the bottom of her heart, although he is just a little fart now.

But I just feel... Reliable.

"Grandma Xue, my parents are at school. Don't worry. I will take good care of xiaoxueer. If anything happens, go to my mother and them." Ouyang Qing'an patted his chest and promised.

Like this, it really looks like a little adult.

Mrs. Xue thought about it. It seems that Qin Minli is still there. She should believe it.

Mrs. Xue thought that the new year was really coming soon. At this time, everyone was busy, and she shouldn't fall behind.

"Well, my brothers and sisters are going back later. Xiaoxueer has to keep up." Old lady Xue reached out and gently touched the tip of Xue Xueer's nose.

Old lady Xue didn't leave until Xue Xueer nodded and agreed.

Earning work points is really important. Xue Xueer also knows a little.

You can't let old lady Xue accompany her all the time. It won't work either.

Looking at Xue Xueer's face, Ouyang Qing'an rubbed her little hand: "it's okay, Xiao Xueer, your grandmother just went to the commune. She'll be back in the evening. Don't be sad."

Ah? Why is she sad?

Ouyang Qing'an's brain circuit is really a little different.

"I'm just thinking about something else. I'm not sad." Xue Xueer shook her head.

That's good. Ouyang Qing'an could only say it from the bottom of his heart. He sat firmly on Xue Xueer's side, pressed her head on his shoulder, and his eyes moved with Xue Qin's position.

After they sign up, he can take xiaoxueer to the office to play.

Hope to hurry up.

Ouyang Qing'an even began to count how many people were in front of Xue Qin.

Xue Xueer is also a little bored. At this time, there is no smartphone or WiFi. She can only play with her own clothes buttons.

Suddenly, two people in her sight hurried to the school gate and looked around. They seemed to have something in their hands and asked everywhere.

Xue Xueer's eyes narrowed slightly, and then she saw clearly. These two people... Aren't they Yang Songshu's parents?

"Brother Qing'an, I saw Yang Songshu's parents." Xue Xueer pulled his sleeve: "they look worried."

Ouyang Qing'an frowned conditionally when he heard the name Yang Songshu.

He didn't take it seriously: "it must be their son. I don't know where he has been naughty. He may be looking for someone."

Naughty?

In Xue Xueer's impression, Yang Songshu is a gentle little boy. He speaks softly, knows books and reason, and is a little introverted. He doesn't talk as much as other little boys.

When you know you can make friends with yourself, the excitement and joy on your face can't deceive people.

He is a very simple child.

"Let's go and have a look, brother Qing'an. I feel like something's wrong." Xue Xueer pulled Ouyang Qing'an's sleeve.

If she goes alone, she is still a little afraid of losing herself. After all, she is a road fool.

Ouyang Qing'an looked at Xue Xueer, who was playing coquettish with her sleeves. He still compromised and took Xue Xueer's little hand towards the other side.

"First, let's ask what it is. We can't be impulsive." Ouyang Qing'an gave Xue Xueer a "preventive shot" in advance so that she wouldn't know what to do if she was in a hurry.

"OK! I listen to brother Qing'an."

One big and one small, holding hands towards the door.

Xue Xueer knew Yang Songshu's father, and he had thanked himself before.

"Uncle Yang!"

Yang's father was anxious. When he saw Xue Xueer, he suddenly settled down and hurried over: "it's Xiao Xueer. Have you seen the book of praise?"