The teacher was so frightened that the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't have time to dissuade Xiao Lin'er. The other children cried loudly. One by one, they cried tears and snot everywhere.

The kindergarten teacher had to put down Xiaolin'er and coax the other children, and they worked hard to coax it. Thinking that he could finally take a break, Xiao Lin'er said again:

"Your dad is not good at work, all of them are locked up by my dad, they can't come to pick you up today! You are so pathetic! ”

Wow——!

Another miserable cry!

All morning, the kindergarten teacher didn't do anything, and they were all there to coax the children. And what about the initiator of the night Tang Lin's children? Still calmly reading his book.

The time was approaching noon, and seeing that the teachers' eyes began to look at him again, the little milk dumpling shouted loudly again:

"Your mommy is sick and getting injections in the hospital. My mommy said that they will stay in the hospital for a long, long time, and after that, you will be motherless children! ”

Again, crying.

This time, even the teacher cried angrily. While wiping tears, he coaxed the children.

As a last resort, the head of the kindergarten called Tang Qiao in person.

Why don't you dare to call Ye Dashao? Because they don't dare. The previous director of the kindergarten was expelled by Ye Dashao with a word. After thinking about it again, it was still the young grandmother of the Ye family who was amiable and easy to talk.

When Tang Qiao received a call from the principal, he was on his way to the hospital canteen.

As soon as I saw that it was a call from the kindergarten, I was afraid that something had happened to Xiaolin'er, so I answered it as soon as possible.

Although the head of the kindergarten said it very politely and subtly. But Tang Qiao still heard it clearly, the little kid in her family bullied her kindergarten classmates and teachers.

Tang Qiao apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." I'm sorry for your trouble. Don't worry, the principal, I will go to educate Xiaolin'er immediately. ”

Hearing her say this, the director is simply grateful. If you call Ye Dashao, nine times out of ten, you will blame them for not handling it properly.

Finding a place where no one was, Tang Qiao made a video call to Grandma Yu, and Grandma Yu immediately handed it to Xiao Lin'er.

When the little milk dumpling heard that it was his kissing mother who called him, he was so happy, holding the mobile phone in a pair of small hands, and called sweet and obediently to Tang Qiao, who was on the video call:

"Mommy! Mommy! See me? I'm Xiao Lin'er. ”

As soon as Tang Qiao saw his son and heard his soft voice, the unhappiness and exhaustion of the morning were immediately swept away.

It was as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and his whole body was full of strength.

"See, see, our Xiaolin'er is the cutest ......" Time was very tight, Tang Qiao chatted with his son for a few words, and then went straight to the point, "Xiaolin'er, Mommy heard that you bullied other children in kindergarten?" That's not good! ”

Tang Qiao frowned and shook his head at the son in the video.

Who knew that the little guy also frowned as she looked, and then his little mouth pouted slightly, looking pitiful and aggrieved, "Mommy, Xiao Lin'er misses you so much." I miss you more than I miss my father, do you miss Xiaolin'er? ”

"Of course Mommy misses you! Mommy can think about Xiaolin'er. Tang Qiao's heart has been softened by his son's heartwarming words. I can't say anything to blame.

"That mommy kisses Xiaolin'er." The little milk dumpling leaned her face to the screen of her phone.

"What's the matter!" Tang Qiao kissed the phone several times in a row, eager to get into the screen and hug her soft and cute baby son.

"Kiss the right cheek too." The little milk dumplings are just sticky essences, especially when they stick to Tang Qiao, they are endless.

Tang Qiao was even more cute by his son, so he couldn't find the north. It wasn't until a text message from Cheng Nan appeared on the screen of her mobile phone, asking her why she hadn't gone to dinner yet, that she remembered the purpose of her call!

Hurry up and say the right thing:

"Xiao Lin'er, Mommy knows that you are the bravest little warrior, and you are not afraid to go to kindergarten, but other children are not as brave as you. You have to help them so that they are not afraid, but you can't scare them anymore. ”

"Knowing Mommy, I won't be in the future." The little milk dumpling nodded seriously.

Thinking that his son would not take the initiative to prank, Tang Qiao asked him: "Xiao Lin'er, can you tell Mommy, why are you scaring children?" ”

The little milk dumpling replied very honestly: "The teacher came to disturb me reading, I saw that she was so idle, so I asked her to be busy." ”

A certain Joe, "......"

It is said that her son's personality is like her. Not really! This black-bellied, this tsundere, is clearly exactly the same as his Lao Tzu.

The kindergarten has already had lunch, urging the children to take a nap and rest. Grandma Yu asked Xiao Lin'er to say goodbye to Tang Qiao quickly.

Where is the little milk dumpling, hold the phone and don't let go, or Tang Qiao said that she will hang up the phone dozens of times, otherwise she will not be able to pick up her son on time in the afternoon, and the little guy agreed.

Tang Qiao still counted down, and Xiao Lin'er hurriedly said: "Mommy, tell you a secret." I didn't steal cookies at noon. ”

Tang Qiao was about to praise his son when he heard this, when he heard the little guy continue: "I'm going to steal the uncle who made biscuits home......"

A certain Joe, "......"

Son, you listen to Mommy, you have to be calm. If you dare to steal an uncle home, your dad will dare to throw him off the earth. Have pity on the poor uncle.

Tang Qiao, who hung up the phone, was suddenly full of vitality. Her son is her power bank, and she is full of energy now.

was about to rush to the cafeteria, and Ye Zeting's call came again. Her husband has been so busy lately that he doesn't have time to call her when he goes to work, at most, he takes advantage of the toilet time to send her a text message.

The content is also extremely simple -

Wife, miss you.

Love you, little Joel.

I want to eat you.

I'm hungry and want you to feed me.

In the toilet, come and hand a piece of paper?

……

In the past, Tang Qiao was in class, and he could reply to text messages in seconds. Not now, Gao Li is strict, and the workload of the hospital is very large, and Tang Qiao can only glance at his mobile phone when he goes to the toilet.

As soon as the phone was connected, it was a resentful voice from a certain young man, "Tang Xiaoqiao, you didn't call me all morning." ”

Subtext: Didn't you miss me all morning? Is my presence that weak? Am I still your own husband? Do you still love me......

"You didn't call me either." Tang Qiao was also polite. She was so hungry, but she didn't dare to go to the cafeteria for fear of being overheard.

"You didn't let me fight. You said you were afraid that others would find out about our relationship. Ye Dashao's voice was aggrieved like a junior who was hidden by his wife.

Tang Qiao realized that she didn't admit her mistake and didn't coax her husband, this matter was not over.

He immediately said, "I was wrong, I was too busy to find time." But I really miss you, I really love you. Why? ”

Ye Zeting on the other end of the phone obviously felt very comfortable listening to it, but he refused to spare Tang Qiao, "So perfunctory?" ”

"What's wrong with perfunctory? It's good to be able to say, if you don't hang up the phone, your wife will faint in the toilet with hunger. Tang Qiao said half-jokingly and half-seriously. Her stomach was rumbling.

"Let's go." Ye Zeting heard that his little daughter-in-law was still hungry, so he was naturally very distressed. In fact, he called to tell Tang Qiao, "I have a meeting this afternoon, and I don't know when it will end." You pick up the kids and go home first. I've got it all arranged. ”

"Okay, got it." Tang Qiao was about to hang up the phone after speaking, but heard her husband say urgently, "Wait a minute." ”

"What's wrong?" Tang Qiao was puzzled. I thought that my husband was something important.

"Jojo, I love you." Ye Zeting didn't know what was wrong with him.

In the past, when Tang Qiao was in school, they often couldn't see each other all day, and he didn't think of her like this, and he couldn't help but say the words "I love you" to his face.

"Nasty. I love you too, husband. Tang Qiao kissed the phone very affectionately before hanging up.

Tang Qiao, who was rushing to the canteen with tigers and tigers, only felt that she was too charged by the father and son, she could go to the canteen to eat five cows, and then go up the mountain to fight ten tigers.

When he came to the cafeteria and saw the long queue, Tang Qiao collapsed.

By the time she gets the meal, it's past lunchtime, right? Why are there so many people at the employee window? Are these aunts and uncles in line all family members of employees?

"Sister Qiao! Sister Qiao! Suddenly hearing Cheng Nan's voice, Tang Qiao saw that the guy had already prepared the meal, and was waving at her vigorously, signaling her to come over.

Is this helping her cook well? Oh, my God! Tang Qiao was a little moved.

ran over like a gust of wind, and saw that Cheng Nan really helped her prepare a meal, "I saw that it was too late, so I helped you get one." I don't know what you like to eat, so I just picked up some random dishes. ”

"Yes! Very good! "What are people picky about when they're hungry? Some are good to eat. Besides, Cheng Nan is quite particular about eating, with meat and vegetables, two dishes and one soup, plus a portion of rice.

Tang Qiaona was quite satisfied, and sat down and ate wildly.

Cheng Nan looked a little stunned, and reminded with a smile: "Actually, you can be a lady." ”

Tang Qiao swallowed the food in his mouth before replying: "I want to be a lady. Do? I didn't come to the hospital to find a partner. ”

Don't say she doesn't have this idea, even if she does, will she dare? Her husband manages her very strictly. If there is a male fly within a radius of five meters from her, he will swatt it to death, okay?

"You're so cute, does your husband know?" Cheng Nan was misunderstood by Tang Qiao that her husband meant idols, so she directly used her husband to refer to idols. Does it mean that Tang Qiao doesn't care about his image at all, and the opinion of the opposite sex?

Tang Qiao listened to his words, but reacted for a while. She almost thought that she was talking to her husband and was overheard by this thing. She almost choked with such fright.

Only then did I realize what the other party meant. She took a leisurely sip of soup, "Do you know why I like supermodels? ”

"Beautiful. Sexy. Good figure. Cheng Nan said several reasons in a row, and Tang Qiao shook his head.

"Why is that?" Cheng Nan felt more and more that Tang Qiao was interesting.

"Confidence!" Tang Qiao further explained, "Most of the supermodels' bodies are relatively 'flat'. When they walked in front of the man, they had a natural confidence - hey, the old lady knows what you want to see, the old lady is not long! ”

Cheng Nan, "......"

The self-confidence of a supermodel and the casualness of Tang Qiao, he is not worthy of appreciation!

"Hey! Is there anyone here? Can I sit here? In fact, Cheng Nan has already chosen a very inconspicuous position, but I didn't expect Xiaobai to be able to paste it like a dog skin plaster.