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Guo Xiaonian looks at Guo Jingjing, who is sitting beside him. It's raining again today, and he loves to get off soon after school. The children in the first grade class sit on their seats waiting for their parents to pick them up. Guo Xiaonian sits next to Guo Jingjing and helps to shout people.

"Jingjing, are you not happy?"

I don't know from when, Guo Xiaonian didn't call teacher Guo in private, but he called Jingjing instead. Guo Jingjing also tried to make him change. However, Guo Xiaonian has his own philosophy. The so-called teacher is also a friend, that is to say, he is a teacher in class, and his friends are called by their names after class.

Guo Jingjing is quite speechless, and I don't know where he learned the wrong ideas.

When asked if he was happy, Guo Jingjing thought about it and said, "it's a little bit."

"Then why are you unhappy?" Guo Xiaonian sucked his nose. The weather is so cold recently. He always has a runny nose. It's really annoying. Guo Jingjing looked at Guo Xiaonian and said, "Guo Xiaonian..."

"Now you can call me Xiaonian. We are friends." Guo Xiaonian looks serious.

“…… Xiaonian, if you hurt your grandfather... "

"No, my grandfather is thick skinned and not angry."

Guo Jingjing thought that she would think of chatting with a child. It was really nothing.

"Jingjing, you go on, why don't you say it?"

Guo Jingjing chooses to shut up.

"Guo Xiaonian." Outside the door someone pushed the door and poked in. It was Guo Zizhang.

"Uncle!"

When Guo Xiaonian saw Guo Zizhang, he immediately jumped down from the bench.

"Hello, Mr. Guo," Guo Zizhang politely asked Guo Jingjing. He put his big hand on Guo Xiaonian's head and raised his eyebrow and said, "say goodbye to the teacher. We're going home."

"No way." Guo Xiaonian shook off his head, shook off Guo Zizhang's hand, and went to Guo Jingjing. He took Guo Jingjing's hand and said with great caution: "I'm enlightening Jingjing. Jingjing is unhappy. Uncle, wait for me. I'll go back to your home after chatting with Jingjing."

Guo Zizhang held back a smile and waved his hand: "good, good, then you accompany Jingjing chat, I help you watch the children Guo Jingjing thought that Guo Zizhang must have been intentional! How can the sound of "Jingjing" sound like "quiet"! Guo Zizhang thought that this man was really funny. He was obviously angry, but his face had no expression. He only had a pair of eyes, which was not bright.

Guo Zizhang leaned on the edge of the platform and said that helping to look after the children was really helpful.

Guo Xiaonian went back to Guo Jingjing and did it well. He reached out and took Guo Jingjing's hand, holding both hands up and down. He looked like a close sister and said, "Jingjing, you can talk ^"

Guo Jingjing pursed his lips and vomited a sentence: "I have no words to say. You should go back with your uncle."

Guo Xiaonian didn't hear the urge in Guo Jingjing's tone. He glared at his round eyes and said, "that's no good. I said I'd like to chat with you. How can I go first?"

Who said you'd like to chat with you!

"Jingjing, what's wrong with you? Look at your face is not good, must be very sad? Every time my mother beats me, I'm also very sad. She doesn't let me eat sugar before going to bed, forcing me to drink milk. Obviously, I'm so old. The milk is for the baby,

I don't want to drink it! I don't think I was born by my mother... "

One side of the ear listening Guo Zizhang had to voice a reminder: "Guo Xiaonian, what to say."

When Guo Xiaonian didn't hear that, he continued to say to Guo Jingjing: "then one day, I said this to my mother, and my mother cried angrily at that time..."

"And then?"

Guo Jingjing suddenly came to be interested. Guo Xiaonian blinked and twisted his buttocks to be more excited.

"Later, my mother never forced me to drink milk any more, but my uncle was the worst. He told me that if I didn't drink milk, I would not grow tall." Guo Xiaonian looked up at Guo Jingjing's stature. "If I don't drink milk, I'll probably be as tall as Jingjing when I grow up. But I want to be as tall as my uncle, so I drink it again."

"Cough." Guo Zizhang covered up a dry cough, and received the glare of his nephew. Guo Zizhang made a zipper action towards his mouth.

Guo Jingjing quietly pulled Guo Xiaonian's topic back: "your mother was angry and cried, and then?"

"After what?"

Guo Jing pursed her lips: "did your mother forgive you?"

"Oh, this one." Guo Xiaonian raised his chin, a face of Ao Jiao, "of course, I am a good child, I immediately said sorry to my mother, and then my mother will forgive me."

Compared with Guo Xiaonian's happy blossom expression, Guo Jingjing is obviously thoughtful. Guo Zizhang touches his chin. This teacher is really cute. Looking for experience from his students, the key is that the other party is just a seven year old kid. It's interesting.

Guo Xiaonian took Guo Jingjing's hand to the school gate, reluctantly let go, turned and took his uncle's hand, waved his arm and said, "Jingjing, then I'm going. Don't worry too much. Your mother will certainly forgive you.""What?" Guo Jingjing obviously didn't understand the meaning of this.

Guo Xiaonian, with a small expression of "I knew it for a long time," said: "you must have made your mother angry, right? It doesn't matter. As long as you apologize, your mother will forgive you ^ "

Guo Jingjing pursed her lips and said," I don't have a mother. Only me and my father are at home. Please go home and remember to do your homework well. Don't write like a crab every time. "

"I see." When it comes to homework, Guo Xiaonian immediately became a frost hit eggplant.

Guo Zizhang took a deep look at him, nodded his head and got on the car. When the car was 100 meters away, Guo Xiaonian suddenly turned around and lay on the back seat, looking at the dim figure of Guo Jingjing behind him.

"Guo Xiaonian, what are you doing? Sit down for me quickly!"

Guo Xiaonian turned to look at the driving Guo Zizhang and asked, "uncle, what does it mean to have no mother?"

Half of Guo Zizhang's face fell into the gray, and his voice sank: "it means that you have gone far and far away and may not come back for a lifetime."

Guo Xiaonian was probably infected by the suddenly repressed atmosphere. He didn't dare to get up again, but the cerebellar bag twisted back.

Guo Zizhang's car left less than 10 minutes, and the car that came to pick up Guo Jingjing also arrived. At that moment, Guo Jingjing thought that he Fanxing was the one who came to pick him up. The door was opened, and the person who got off the bus was still the driver. Guo Jingjing suddenly felt that his stomach was blocked and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

"Mr. Guo ^"

when the driver saw Guo Jingjing standing there for a long time, he made a voice and called for someone. Then Guo Jingjing came back to his senses and suddenly didn't want to take the car in front of him. With a sense of pique, he said, "go back, I'll take the bus myself."

Say also ignore a person, take an umbrella to walk toward the bus stop in the past.

"Mr. Guo, Mr. Guo..."

It's useless for the driver to shout after him. Guo Jingjing is stubborn and can't hold ten cattle. The driver has no choice but to get on the car first and call he fan Xing.

He Fanxing was with Tang Daye at that time. He probably received a call from the capital again and came to him to inquire about the situation.

"I see. You come back first."

He fan hang up the phone, Tang Daye half of the body are inclined to this side, a plate big face full of cross meat.

"Why, Brahman, what are you up to? I can't do anything. You said that we haven't had dinner together for a long time. We can't leave today. "

He fan Xing put away his mobile phone and said, "sorry, uncle, I can't eat this meal today. It's a bit urgent."

"What's more important than having dinner with me?" Tang Daye saw that he Fanxing got up to take his coat. His eyes turned and said, "it's not for the sake of a little lover, right?"

He looked at the arm that he Fanxing had put into his sleeve, and his heart was clear.

"Sure enough It's no wonder that you haven't been seen recently. It turns out that you have a sweetheart. Don't mention that your cousin didn't remind you. This woman can't be used to it. The more you get used to it, the more she pedals her nose on her face, the lover will be like a kite. You can take it and fly it at the right time, so that you can catch it and do what you want. "

He Fanxing looked up with a smile and said, "uncle, he is not just a lover, nor a woman. I really can't afford to lose. I'll go first. I owe this meal first, and I'll make up for it some other day."

Not only the lover is not a woman, he Fanxing this pair of nervous appearance, clearly is really on the heart! Tang Daye almost couldn't resist clapping.

No matter who the man was, as long as he was a man, he would live together, and his cousin would be able to hand over his work. Then he would be able to live a happy life again.

However, at the moment, he still needs to do enough on the surface. Tang Daye smacked his lips with regret and sighed: "it's really a hero's sad beauty pass. I want to meet the man who makes you five fans and three ways. Go ahead. Those who can keep you can't keep your heart. I'm not bad for you. Anyway, this meal can be eaten at any time."

He Fanxing nodded to say goodbye to him, turned around and left the private room in a hurry.

When Tang Daye saw his pace, he was so happy that he sat back on the sofa, which was good for the quality of the sofa. Otherwise, it would be broken up because of his tonnage. Tang Daye hummed a tune and put his hands on the back of the sofa, shaking his legs.

Then he raised his head and said to the one surnamed Huang, "Huang Sheng, how can he be so smooth? I thought it would be very difficult for you to deal with it again. But I didn't expect that he would get in and come out. Well, my sister finally has an explanation. I don't have to worry about him every day. I don't have to worry about it. "

Huang Sheng was not so optimistic. He frowned and said, "general manager Tang, although this is a good thing, I always feel that something is wrong.

you said that there was a lot of activity in general manager he, but who was the other party? We did not find out for a long time. Could there be something fishy Tang Daye reached out and knocked Huang Sheng's head and said, "you really think he Fanxing is a soft persimmon? If he wants to hide himself, don't say who he is. You can't be sure if there is such a person. Now it's good to let us know what that person is and where he lives. At least I'm sure there is this one, isn't it? Hum! I didn't expect that this man is a kind of love. If he hadn't been very active, I wouldn't know when I would have been worried about it. "Huang Sheng quickly nodded: "yes, or Tang Zong Yingming, Tang Zong sees more than me."

"OK, don't flatter me. You've been working hard these days. Let you have a few days off and have a good time on earth." Huang Sheng is fond of gambling. He usually follows Tang Daye all day long. The time is uncertain and there are few days when he can gamble. When he is told that he has a holiday, he immediately turns into a chrysanthemum.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang."

Guo Jingjing took a bus all the way to the entrance of the village. Although it was also a cement road, it was narrow. The bus only ran on the main road instead of the small road. Besides, there were many villages in that area. If the car circled every village, it would take half a day to finish it.

So the general passengers say the name of your village. When they get to the village, the driver stops and you walk in.

Guo Jingjing got off at the entrance of the village. He didn't take a few steps inside. A car stopped on the side. He didn't see the car. Guo Jingjing didn't pay much attention to it. When he stepped on the side of the village, the door was opened, and he fan Xing, dressed in a black coat, stepped down from the driver's seat.