"Momo, what's going on?"

Three minutes later, the jar of stars that was almost full arrived in Luo Meiyao's hand.

Luo Meiyao sat aside, looking at her daughter's red eyes, so angry that she almost wanted to hit someone.

"Mom."

The little girl who made a mistake and was caught in the bag was so frightened that she was about to cry.

The famous school bully in the school is as weak as a rabbit at the moment.

"I learned to fall in love at a young age, for whom?"

The little girl didn't speak, and sat with her head bowed and her face decadent.

Luo Meiyao frowned, "I don't want to say it, then my mother took it." ”

"Mom."

Yan Mo was startled, jumped out of bed and grabbed Luo Meiyao's arm, didn't let her go, and said pitifully: "I'm about to finish folding, Brother Beicheng will come back today." ”

"Li Beicheng?"

Luo Meiyao was stunned, looking at the stars in her hand for a while, she didn't know what to do.

She also knows her daughter's careful thoughts, but she never takes it seriously, the little girl's family knows what kind of love, probably because she thinks the familiar big brother is good.

Who knew that the devil would be stunned to such an extent, and he wouldn't sleep just to fold that jar and break the stars.

"What do you think about all day, kid?"

"Sleep, I'll train you tomorrow."

"Mom, I'm almost done stacking, it's almost there."

"I don't have classes on the weekend, so I'm going to pick up Brother Beicheng with Xia Xia today."

"Mom, please."

Yan Mo hugged her mother's arm and refused to let go.

No matter how Luo Meiyao persuaded her, it was useless.

I don't eat the soft ones, I don't eat the hard ones, it's useless to say anything, I have to make a fuss about stacking the stars, such a big girl, and finally cry to her.

The movement was so loud that even Yan Zhifeng and Yan Heng were alarmed.

Yan Zhifeng couldn't bear it when he heard his daughter crying.

Originally, I wanted to scold, but now I can't bear it, so I have no choice but to persuade: "Let her fold, let her fold, it's almost over, can she be willing not to fold her?" ”

Luo Meiyao knew her daughter's temper, and she really had no choice but to return the bottle of lucky star to her daughter.

Yan Heng didn't have the heart to go to sleep, standing at the door with his arms and looking at his red and swollen sister who was crying with her eyes, she had a terrible headache, "Are there no good-looking boys in the school?" ”

"There is only one Li Beicheng in this world?"

"At such a young age, how many people have you seen?"

"I don't care, Brother Beicheng is the best-looking."

"Your brother Beicheng is seven years older than you, and he has reached the age of marriage, and he may have had a girlfriend abroad in the past few years."

"When you go to give away a lucky star with a jar of dirt, maybe you can see someone's little girlfriend following you, I'll see what you're going to do then."

Yan Mo had never thought of this.

Her admiration for Li Beicheng is pure admiration.

The little girl's family has too many messy thoughts, including that he has a girlfriend or anything.

The elder brother's words almost scared the little girl silly.

Yan Mo hugged the stars and thought for a while, then wiped her tears and said strongly: "Then I still have to finish stacking." ”

Yan Heng: "......"

The kid is hopeless.

Yan Mo worked overtime, and finally at four o'clock in the morning, the glass jar was full of stars.

At eight o'clock to pick up people at the airport, the little girl only slept for three hours with the star in her arms, got up and cleaned up for an hour, and didn't have time to eat breakfast, so she ran away with Midsummer.

"It's really stacked, so awesome?"

Midsummer was stunned when she saw the jar of stars in Yan Mo's arms.