The surrounding students were all frightened as they looked at Wang Nuo's back as she left.
Seeing her run out, Feng Jiajia, who was sitting behind Wang Nuo, quickly chased after her. "Nuo, what's wrong?"
Wang Nuo was so angry that he did not say anything. In the end, he helplessly said, "Why does everyone like Shen Mo Fan?"
"Nuo, don't be sad. I don't like that Shen Mo Fan. It's not good for him to pretend to be weak all day." Feng Jiajia said indignantly.
"Hmph, this time everyone will definitely choose them as first place." Wang Nuo was sad.
"If Norrell likes that gift so much, I can help you get first." Feng Jiajia said.
"How?" Wang Nuo was curious.
"This way …" Feng Jiajia whispered into her ear.
Wang Nuo pulled her into his arms. "Thank you so much, Jiajia."
The kindergarten soon brought the children to a park not far away. The children were all holding their own lunch with excitement written all over their faces.
The teacher had all the children surround the city and asked them to take out their food, "Okay, all the children take out their food. Each group only has one vote, but you can't vote for yourself. Do you understand? "
"Got it." The children replied excitedly.
An Xiaomo handed the small flag to Shen Mo Fan, who smiled at him, and ran in front of his brother with the small flag.
Su Ming took the small flag and turned to look at Wang Nuo, "Hey, my sister just gave us the small flag, I'll give this to them later."
Although Zhang Su Ming did not like An Xiao Mo, but since he was a good brother, he naturally had to give it to his sister. After all, they had already made an agreement last night.
However, Wang Nuo took the flag and ran to Feng Jiajia. "I want to give it to Feng Jiajia."
Zhang Su Fu suddenly felt very embarrassed. He walked over to Shen Mo Fan's side and explained to him. Although Shen Mo Fan felt that it was a pity, he quickly recovered.
However, when Zhang Su Ming saw that the two of them had the same kind of lunch box as him, he was very surprised. "An Xiaomo, why didn't you prepare lunch …"
An Xiaomo raised her eyelids, her chin pointing to a spot not far away. "Wasn't that what I was the one who prepared?"
Zhang Su Ming was so shocked that his jaw dropped. "You only prepared a box of fruits?"
An Xiaomo ate Shen Mo Fan's lunch calmly, "That's right."
Zhang Su Ming, "..."
In the end, the teacher summed up all the votes. First place were Wang Nuo and Zhang Su Zhen.
"Alright, the first prize is a pair of Panda Kettle. Give it to our two little friends. " All of the children looked at Wang Nuo and Zhang Su Ming with envious eyes.
Shen Mo Fan looked enviously at the pair of panda canteens.
An Xiaomo looked at Shen Mo Fan's dejected appearance, "You like it a lot?"
Shen Mo Fan nodded his head honestly.
"It doesn't matter, I'll give you an exact copy." An Xiaomo said.
"Really?" Shen Mo Fan was pleasantly surprised, "But just now, I gave a few to the teachers because of my cooperation with the school. It's very hard to buy them."
"It's okay, believe me." An Xiaomo frowned, looking serious.
Therefore, when Huo Cheng came to pick An Xiaomo up, the first thing he did was to tell Huo Cheng about it.
"You really want it?" Huo Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked at him.
An Xiaomo frowned, her face contorted in agony. "Un."
"Then daddy will help you buy it. Alright, don't be sad." Huo Cheng immediately comforted her.
An Xiaomo sighed as she looked out the window, "If the rice you and Mommy cook is better, then I won't have to trouble myself with this one."
Huo Cheng almost choked on An Xiaomo's words, but what he said was reasonable.
When the two of them arrived at An Zhimo's company, she had already been waiting outside for a long time. After getting into the car, she turned around and asked her son, "Have you had fun with your little girlfriend today?"
An Xiaomo replied slowly, "Not bad."
"Then which one of you got first place?" An Zhimo was still very worried about her son's life on campus.
Huo Cheng had originally wanted to change the topic, but who knew that An Zhimo would insist on going up.
If An Xiaomo's face turned dark, who would have thought that An Zhimo wouldn't even look at her? "Isn't it you?" "That's fine. Anyway, we didn't pay the price. Next time, Mom and Dad will definitely help you prepare well."
"Alright, we're going back to the old house soon." Huo Cheng immediately changed the topic.
An Zhimo asked in surprise, "Why?"
"In the morning, Grandma called and told us to go back to dinner." An Xiaomo really didn't want to admit that her mother's memory was poor as well.
She was actually hurt by her son.
At the Huo Mansion.
Huo Cheng walked into the villa with An Xiaomo in his arms.
The moment he entered the room, he noticed the change in the atmosphere. Huo Cheng looked at Aunt Wang as she entered and asked, "What happened?"
Aunt Wang quickly said, "Eldest Miss and the rest are back. Teacher is losing his temper."
Huo Cheng immediately understood. "Where is he?"
"On the second floor."
When the family of three arrived at the second floor, they found that there was no one in the living room.
Huo Cheng frowned and placed An Xiaomo on the floor. "Be good and go to your room to do your homework."
An Xiaomo ran towards her room with Huo Cheng's backpack in her arms.
An Zhimo had also noticed the changes in the room. She stepped forward and asked, "Where are Mom, Dad, and Grandma?"
"I'll see you soon." Huo Cheng frowned deeply. He guessed that the old man wasn't in a very good mood right now.
He pulled An Zhimo's wrist and also headed into the room. "Aunt Wang, after they're done chatting, tell them that we're back."
"Understood, Young Master."
Feeling that the situation wasn't good, An Zhimo hurriedly tugged at the corner of Huo Cheng's clothes. "We should just wait outside."
"I think you won't be able to wait for a while, let's go back and rest for a while. My husband is really tired, let me rest for a bit."
Looking at his tired expression, An Zhimo could only nod. "Alright."
When the two of them returned to the room, An Zhimo was a little nervous from the weird atmosphere of the old dwelling, fearing that she might not be doing well there.
Huo Cheng had also noticed her nervousness, so he could only change the topic to ease her mind.
"Be nice to your son while you eat."
Upon hearing this, An Zhimo turned around and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
"Didn't you see your son helping his girlfriend get first place? Are you a bit unhappy?" Huo Cheng laughed deeply.
An Zhimo frowned. "How is it that you know everything about your son? He's never told me about it. You guys have a little secret that you're hiding from me."
"I didn't." Huo Cheng immediately tried to prove his innocence.
Dong dong dong. The sound of someone knocking on the door rang out.
"Young Master, the Mister has asked you to go eat." Aunt Wang's voice sounded from outside.
An Zhimo hurriedly replied, "Got it, Aunt Wang." We'll be right out. "
As soon as the family of three descended the stairs, An Zhimo noticed that Huo Jianguo's expression had turned extremely ugly.
An Xiaomo ran downstairs. "Grandpa."
When Huo Jianguo saw An Xiaomo again, his originally gloomy expression eased a little. "Xiao Mo, come to your grandpa."
Huo Cheng carried An Zhimo further down the stairs, and she called out softly, "Dad."
She could tell that Huo Cheng was feeling unnatural. "You're here?"