You're ashamed. ”

"Grandpa is ashamed." Little Lori threw herself into Grandma Luo's arms, with a shy expression.

Grandpa Luo had no choice, because Grandma Luo was here.

Grandma Luo looked at Little Lori and was moved in her heart.

Because she treated her so much before, she was still so affectionate to her.

Sometimes blood can't be explained.

And, this little girl is obviously more sensitive and sensible than other children.

Grandma Luo couldn't help but reach out and rub her little head.

"Grandma, I'll pick up An'an from school tomorrow."

"Okay."

"Then grandma can send An An to school tomorrow?"

"Yes."

"Grandma is the best, the best."

Grandma Luo hasn't sent little Lori to and from school yet, how could she not be satisfied with her request this time.

Little Lori is really happy, so happy.

Not only can I continue to go to kindergarten with Jingjing, but I can also have grandma and giggles to pick me up.

Nothing could be happier than these.

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"Son, do you really want to go to school over there?" Jing's mother asked seriously on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, Mommy."

"Now that you've thought about it, Mommy respects your choice."

"Thank you, Mommy."

"But promise Mommy a little bit and take good care of yourself."

"Yes, Mommy."

Jing Jing finished talking to Mommy very calmly.

Then hung up the phone.

Father Jing did not agree with Jing Jing coming here, but Mother Jing agreed.

Because she knows her son's choice very well, no matter what they say, they can't change it.

They spend too little time with him, and all they can give him is to respect all his choices.

And this child is different from other children, matures early, and has his own opinions.

If they get too involved, they will only push him farther away.

"It is said that women are not stayed, and our sons are not left before they are older." Dad Jing said.

Jing's mother replied: "How do you know if your son is not staying, our son brought our daughter-in-law back early, and he will not be alone when he comes back." ”

Daddy Jing: "...... He's still so young. ”

"Don't talk about your son, you didn't clamo for me to be your daughter-in-law when I was one year old."

Dad Jing's cheeks flushed, and he got up and walked to the study to work.

Jing's mother couldn't help muttering, "I still know that I'm ashamed, but my son is like you in this regard." ”

I saw that Dad Jing's footsteps were fast again.

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Early the next morning.

Rong Wen woke up slowly.

The plank bed was uncomfortable to sleep on.

When I woke up, I felt a sore back, and even my head hurt.

I couldn't help but sit up.

Looking around, nothing has changed as it was last night.

It's just Xiaochun?

After sleeping last night, she was unconscious, and she had no idea what was going on outside.

Looking at the things around and on the bed, nothing has changed, thinking about where Xiaochun sleeps?

It doesn't look like I'm sleeping with her.

"Xiaochun? Xiaochun? Rong Wen shouted, getting out of bed.

Footsteps walked to the wooden door, opened, and shouted Xiaochun in his mouth.

No one responded to her.

Rong Wen faintly felt ominous.

When I opened the wooden door, I found that there were no residents in the barren mountains and mountains.

At a glance, there is only this yellow mud house where she lives.

"Xiaochun, where are you?" Rong Wen shouted outside the house.

Still no one responded.

"Xiaochun?" This time the voice shouted was obviously urgent.

"Xiaochun, Xiaochun?"

Rongwen didn't have a mobile phone, and his previous mobile phone was snatched away in his bag.