Sheng Huai'an didn't expect that He Feiyan would find a school for Sheng Wei, which was very surprising.

"Santa Fe......" Sheng Huai'an groaned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Is that private school?"

"Yes. He Feiyan nodded.

Sheng Wei has not yet registered and has not applied for an ID card, so it is basically impossible to enter a public school, and it has nothing to do with private schools, and he can't even enter the school gate. Faced with such an opportunity, Sheng Huaian hesitated again.

"If you find it inconvenient, you can let Sheng Wei stay with me, Santa Fe is not far from Huating Street, so you can save a lot of money on campus expenses. Of course, you can come whenever you want to see Yui, and you are welcome. He Feiyan gave her advice.

A child's education is important, and both understand this.

After weighing the pros and cons, Sheng Huaian still agreed.

She felt that she owed too much to Hefeiyan, since five years ago, she no longer wanted to owe anyone, and she could live on her own, didn't she?

In the afternoon of the same day, Sheng Huaian simply packed up his things and left.

Sheng Huai'an walked for an afternoon and evening with the stores that had been marked for recruitment early in the morning, and the reason for each store was surprisingly the same: the store did not recruit people with disabilities.

Back in the cramped rental room, Sheng Huaian re-searched for many stores to recruit on the Internet, ready to go again tomorrow. Lying on the bed, Sheng Huaian began to miss Sheng Wei.

I don't know if he is sleeping now, I don't know if he is a big monster or a little white rabbit in his dreams, I don't know if he will cry without his mother......

Thinking about it, Sheng Huai'an fell asleep groggy.

Early the next morning, Sheng Huaian got up on time and went out on time, everything was as she planned yesterday.

After running all morning, Sheng Huaian couldn't count how many times he was rejected.

Sheng Huai'an was sitting on a chair outside the bubble tea shop resting, when he suddenly received a call from Sheng Wei.

"Hey, Yui, what's wrong?

"Mom, let me tell you, I'm going to school!" Sheng Wei's excited milk voice came from the earpiece, "Brother Yan brought me the school uniform today, Mom, when will you come to see me?" I want to be the first to wear it to you!"

Sheng Huai'an chuckled, his eyes full of tenderness: "Okay, Mom, I'll go to Brother Yan's house to find you now." ”

The haze of the morning was swept away, and Sheng Huai'an walked briskly towards Huating Street. Ring the doorbell, it was He Feiyan who came to open the door.

"Hello, Dr. River, meet again. Don't you have to go to work today?" Now facing He Feiyan, Sheng Huai'an already has a special sense of trust.

Sheng Huai'an enjoyed this comfortable feeling very much, the two were within the distance and outside the distance, neither very close, but also not alienated.

He Feiyan smiled and nodded, "Yes, it's a vacation again." ”

"What about Xiao Wei?" Looking around, Sheng Huai'an didn't find Sheng Wei's figure, and couldn't help asking.

"When I saw you coming, I ran to change my clothes. I asked him to try on the size fit, and I said that I wouldn't say anything, but I wanted you to be the first to see him in his school uniform. He Feiyan shook his head helplessly, but his tone was full of pampering.

At this moment, Sheng Huai'an suddenly felt that her status was in jeopardy, and He Feiyan's behavior made her feel more and more that he was Sheng Wei's mother.

Sheng Huai'an couldn't help but seriously look at the man in front of him.

He Feiyan has always given her the feeling of elegance and gentleness, today he took off his gold-rimmed glasses, and his short black and silky hair lay obediently on his forehead, a little messy, but also easy-going.

His facial features are upright, he has a smile on his face, and he is wearing white T-black shorts. Sheng Huai'an felt that this dressed He Feiyan had the temperament of a clean, sunny and handsome boy in middle school.

Retracting his eyes, Sheng Huai'an said, "Doctor He looks young today. ”

"Am I usually old-fashioned?" asked He Feiyan curiously.

"Not really. Sheng Huai'an thought about it seriously, "But I don't see much younger." ”

"I'm only twenty-six anyway. ”

"Twenty-six?" Sheng Huai'an was shocked.

Sheng Huai'an never asked how old He Feiyan was, just by looking at him as the chief physician, he concluded that he was not young. Although he looks like a little fresh meat, Sheng Huaian directly attributed him to the reason why he is well maintained and tender, and never thought that he was originally young.