Learning to make rag dolls with a lot of children feels so weird and weird. The teacher's explanation is very detailed, hand-in-hand teaching, those little ghosts are actually impatient, noisy, like little madmen, you chase me everywhere, some of them even run over to point at the puppets in my hands, and judge the taste! Seeing that I clumsily cut off one piece of fabric after another, one of them even laughed!

"Wha...... You're so inferior!"

My mother doesn't dare to say I'm inferior!

"You stinky kid!" I brandished my scissors as a threat!

"Come on, come on, come after me—" The stinky kid was even more proud when he saw my angry appearance, and ran to the corner with his little arms and legs. I squinted at her, and it was a girl! with a long ponytail, wearing a pure white dress that was obviously covered with mud, and hooked her fingers at me defiantly!

You can do it, I don't care about you!!I glared at her and I turned my head and went back to cutting my fabric!

"She's a well-known little man in this neighborhood!" the teacher smiled as he sat down across from me.

"Then her mother must have had a hard time taking her. I replied nonchalantly, my mind focused on the piece of fabric in front of me.

The teacher shrugged: "It's okay, as long as she grows up healthy, everything I do is worth it!"

I looked up abruptly and saw that the teacher was still smiling kindly.

"She's Your ......"

"She's my daughter. ”

"I'm sorry...... "I'm so embarrassed that I don't know what to do, I murdered her daughter just now!"

"I'm embarrassed," the teacher said, "my daughter is so naughty!"

"No, she's cute!" I looked back at the little girl, who was giggling and laughing with the other children. If only my Qi Xin could be as cheerful as her......

"What about you, how old is your daughter?" the teacher asked again.

"How do you know I have a daughter?"

She pointed to the puppet in my hand: "This is for my daughter, right? Now parents are busy making money, few people are so attentive, you are such a good mother!"

I smiled at the corners of my mouth, a hint of bitterness in my heart. If I were a good mother, I wouldn't wait six years to make up for my poor daughter......

"Hopefully it's not too late......" I snapped.

"What?" the teacher leaned over, but she didn't hear clearly.

"Nothing. I shook my head, "I said, you're a good mother too!"

"Thank you!" the teacher smiled and stood up to bust her as I continued to fight my puppet.

I don't think I'm as smart as I imagined, and I saw that the children were picked up by their parents one by one, and the puppet in my hand didn't even have a rough shape! I remember that my mother's hands were very skillful, why didn't they pass it on to me at all?

I was engrossed in fighting with the pile of cotton cloth, and when I pricked my hand, I put it in my mouth and sucked it, without even raising my head! When I was finally done, I put down the puppet, stretched and stood up, only to find that my legs were numb!

"Ouch!" I took a breath and shook my legs.

"It's done, it's beautiful!" the teacher said, picking up my puppet, looking at it, and complimenting.

I looked up and saw that it was already dark outside the window, and I habitually looked at my watch, and before I knew it, I had been here for five hours!

"I'm sorry to delay your closing!" I looked up and smiled appreciatively at the teacher as I packed up. The closing time was long past, but she stayed with me.

"I think your daughter will be very happy to receive this gift tomorrow!"

"Thank you, I hope too!"

I walked out of the store with the puppet on my chest, and the cold wind was blowing on the street, and I couldn't help but shiver, and hugged the puppet a little tighter, as if I was really afraid of freezing it, and wrapped it in an open coat!

Satisfied, I tightened my clothes again, crossed my hands over my chest, and walked forward with my neck curled. My car was parked right on the side of the street, only two or three steps away.

I rummaged through my satchel, took out my car keys, pressed the sensor, and was about to open the car door, when I caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of my eye!

He was standing across the street under the street lamp, and the sidewalk was full of people, but I just thought he was looking at me!

That height...... That back...... He walked with his head down...... It feels very familiar to me......

Is it Xu Xiaoshan?

Thinking of Xu Xiaoshan, I felt an excitement in my heart, and I was about to catch up after the front of the car! After running two steps and stopping, I thought that the person was smoking just now, and Xu Xiaoshan was not a smoker. The person he hated the most in his life was his father, because he smoked and drank, and he also liked the new and hated the old, married three wives in succession, and gave birth to a bunch of younger sisters! Xu Xiaoshan once swore that he would never be like his father, so he would never smoke or drink, and if he had a girlfriend, he would definitely marry her home and treat her from the beginning.

So that person is not Xu Xiaoshan!

I retreated again, it was an illusion, thinking in my heart that Xu Xiaoshan would mistake others for him, this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

I sat in the car and breathed a sigh of relief, it's been seven years, I haven't seen Xu Xiaoshan since I graduated, and I haven't gotten any news about him, but I believe that there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and Xu Xiaoshan and I are fateful, so we will always meet again!

After closing my eyes and resting for a while, I picked up the phone in the passenger seat, forgetting it in the car in a hurry. Open the call log to check, there are six or seven missed calls, all of which are from Zhong Tian, and the time is around seven o'clock.

She is now in charge of Qi's advertising, and didn't I say that I won't be involved in Qi's case? So what is the matter with her looking for me? In a serious and responsible attitude towards work, I dialed her mobile phone.

It took a long time for the other side to pick it up, and the voice was a little wheezing.

"It's me. ”

"Mr. Gao!" The tone was raised by 8 degrees, obviously a lot more sober.

"Woke you up," I thought she was sleeping, "You called me just now, I was busy making a puppet and didn't hear, what's the matter?"

"I didn't ...... It's okay...... Resolved...... Decide...... ......" she was still gasping.

I frowned slightly: "What are you doing?" The voice is so strange!

"I ...... I'm here...... Run...... Jogging...... Machine ......"

Exercising so late? Lose weight too much!

I was about to tell her to rest early, but I heard a man's dissatisfied voice on the other end of the phone: "Who?

I was stunned, looked up at the sky, and it turned out that I had ruined other people's good deeds!