When Yan Qingruo just went upstairs to get her painting tools, she accidentally dyed the paint on the white shirt she had just wore, so she simply found a cute green dress.

The dress was made of pure cotton, and although it was not a famous design, let alone a brand, it was a birthday present that her son found for her at a night market in Switzerland.

This skirt is as cute as Yan Nuonuo, and there is a pug printed on it, Yan Qingruo thought it was too cute before, so she never wore it.

But today she was going to meet a group of lovely people, and she just turned out the dress and happily decided to put it on.

"Well, the clothes just now were stained with paint, so I changed them."

Chu Mu was looking at the girl standing on the stairs, she was still like an eighteen-year-old girl, young, clean, sunny, and even very cute.

"Well, nice clothes."

Chu Mu, who never exaggerated her, actually opened his mouth to praise her, judging from the curvature of the corners of his mouth, Yan Qingruo really suspected that Chu Mu was laughing at her.

"Really? Really discerning, my son said the same, by the way, this dress was also given to me by him. ”

Chu Mu's face was finally cleared of the dark clouds, because Yan Qingruo's words were immediately covered with dark clouds. The word "son" made his brows frown unconsciously.

And Yan Qingruo's happy face when she talked about her son stinged his eyes stiffly.

Chu Mu turned around, turned his back to her, and said in an unkind tone, "Isn't there something?" What are you still grinding on? ”

Yan Qingruo knew that she had successfully ruined his good mood, so she unconsciously stuck out her tongue, and regretted it a little bit in her heart, her mouth was too fast, if she was given another chance to do it again, she thought she would not be able to control herself.

"Dad, let's go first."

"Well, pay attention to safety on the road, and don't make Chu Shao angry." Yan Zhengqing admonished, but he saw the scene just now, and suddenly felt that Yan Qingruo's son was a trouble.

Yan Qingruo carried the painting tools on her back, jumped to the door in two steps, and after greeting Yan Zhengqing, she went to chase Chu Mu who had already walked out of the yard.

"Alas, it's really long legs, walking so fast!"

Yan Qingruo pulled the heavy guy on her back, muttered, and complained dissatisfiedly to the long figure who was already far away from her.

Chu Mu quickly got in the car, the Yan family has an underground garage, but Chu Mu didn't park the car last night, but parked outside the Yan family's mansion.

Yan Qingruo saw him change to another car, this time a silver-gray Maserati with some sports car styles.

Well, that's pretty cool. Yan Qingruo sighed as she looked at the silver-gray Maserati in front of her.

"If you don't want to be in the headlines again, I suggest you get in the car quickly." Chu Mu opened the car window and said to Yan Qingruo.

Yan Qingruo only realized her gaffe now, and immediately reached out to pull the back seat of the car. However, she simply couldn't pull away.

The back seat was tightly locked by Chu Mu, she knew that Chu Mu didn't like her to sit in the back, in a beautiful name, he was not her driver, but she was holding a lot of things in her hands, where would she sit if she didn't sit in the back?

She knocked on the window of the front seat, pointed to Chu Mu and pointed to the painting utensils in her arms and said, "That, I ......"

"Put it in the trunk."

Chu Mu interrupted her words a little impatiently, and looked at Yan Qingruo with an idiot look.

Yan Qingruo endured it, she walked to the trunk with the bag of things, thinking to herself, just now she said that she should get in the car early, but now she is not in a hurry, it is really a double standard, a proper double standard.

Yan Qingruo unhappily pulled away the position in the front seat and let the back left in, Chu Mu saw her pouting, but there was indescribable pleasure in her heart.

"Location." Chu Mu started the car and asked without turning his head.

Yan Qing didn't think about it, and said casually: "Minsheng Road, Shengde Cathedral." ”

Chu Mu's brows twisted slightly, but he didn't say anything more, and drove straight to the cathedral.

Shengde Cathedral is in the old urban area of Jiangcheng, Jiangcheng was a colonial city in the past, and many large and small churches were built here by colonists before, but with the passage of time, the situation has changed, and only Shengde Cathedral has been preserved.

Now it is not just a church, a holy place for people to worship, pray, and even get married. But there is another function that is not well known, and that is foster homes.

The foster home in the Sidley Cathedral is the largest place to take in orphans except for the Jiangcheng Public Orphanage, but as far as she knows, the level of service here is much better than the so-called public orphanage, which has a strong tradition of discrimination against disabled children, and even refused to take in those disabled children at one time.

But this is not the case, Father Moxi was a compassionate man who raised money to build the shelter.

In fact, he had been planning to rename the foster home as Sidley Love School, but his idea has been stranded due to financial and procedural problems.

"So, what are you doing here? Volunteering? ”

Chu Mu parked the car in the special parking lot of the church, and Yan Qingruo saw that he had arrived at his destination, so he quickly jumped out of the car.

Chu Mu listened to Yan Qingruo tell a lot about Shengde Cathedral and Godfather Moxi all the way, and he probably understood why she came here.

Yan Qingruo tightened the rope on her back and said to Mu with a smile: "Well, it's a volunteer, but my main task is to be their painting teacher here." ”

Chu Mu glanced at the things on Yan Qingruo's back, and now she understood why she was carrying painting tools.

"When did you learn to draw?"

Chu Mu asked suspiciously, he remembered that if Yan Qing couldn't paint before, he didn't expect that after she went to Switzerland, not only did her whole person change, but even her hobbies changed.

"It's a long story, but it's simple, it's forced by life."

Chu Mu's heart tightened, his woman must have suffered a lot outside, but he turned a blind eye to it.

She brought it all on herself, didn't she? If she hadn't left him in the first place......

"Teacher Yan, you're here!"

Before he reached the main entrance, at this time, a child with two pigtails, wearing green clothes and green shoes happily ran over and hugged Yan Qingruo and shouted.

The child was too small to reach the height of Yan Qingruo's thighs, so her small hands could only hug Yan Qingruo's thighs.

She tried her best to raise her little face, looked at Yan Qingruo's smile, and smiled sweetly.

"Little green baby, how did you get out?"

Yan Qingruo bent down to pinch the face of the little green cute dead man, this child is the most beautiful and smartest in the entire orphanage, and of course her favorite.

Xiao Lu's little face was about to burst into laughter, she blinked her big eyes and said, "Daddy Moxi took Huang Guoguo to the hospital to see a doctor, he knew that Teacher Yan was coming today, so he asked me to wait for you here." ”

Xiao Lu pulled Yan Qingruo to the church and chatted with her enthusiastically.

Just when Yan Qingruo thought that this child had completely ignored Chu Mu, she didn't expect Xiao Lu to suddenly ask Yan Qingruo in a whisper with a mysterious expression, "Teacher Yan, is this handsome guy next to you your boyfriend?" ”

She thought she was asking very quietly, but Chu Mu listened to it completely.

Yan Qingruo glanced up at him uncomfortably, and shook her head at Xiao Lu with an unnatural expression.

Xiao Lu looked like he was about to suddenly realize, raised his voice, and still said in a milky voice: "Oh, I know, this handsome guy is not your boyfriend, it's your husband!" ”

After speaking, as if she had discovered a new continent, she shook off Yan Qingruo's hand and ran happily towards the classroom, and from a distance, Yan Qingruo heard her broadcast to the children in the class like a loudspeaker.

"Everyone, pay attention, our teacher Yan, bring her handsome husband to teach us today! Get ready everyone! ”

Immediately, there was a burst of excitement in the classroom, and the cheers of dozens of children overshadowed one after another, and the waves of sound hit Yan Qingruo's eardrums.

A wave of shyness and embarrassment hit, Yan Qingruo looked at Chu Mu apologetically, but she didn't expect that under his expressionless face, he looked like he was enjoying it.

"Children are not sensible, don't take it to heart." Yan Qing poured cold water on him without a trace.

Obviously, Chu Mu didn't receive Yan Qingruo's cold water, he put his hands behind his back, sped up his steps and said, "Oh, is it? I think these kids are very sensible. ”

After saying that, he took a step forward and walked towards the source of the noise.

The children were all of the same age, with the youngest being only four or five years old, and the oldest being in their teens. In the older children, they are already going to school or working outside the home.

"It's coming! Everyone, prepare! ”

When Yan Qingruo and Chu Mu stepped into the classroom together, those children immediately stood up, clapped their hands and sang, and gave a warm welcome ceremony.

Yan Qingruo received such treatment for the first time in her life, and when she first came, these children were not so enthusiastic.

Although she only came here to be a teacher a month ago, when she had time before, she basically came every day, and then she was forcibly requisitioned by Chu Mu to work as a cleaner, so she could only come on weekends.

Thinking of this culprit, these children gave him such a high courtesy, which really made Yan Qingruo cry and laugh.

But what can be done, who told him to be born with the aura of a king? And he can only be a kind and kind teacher at most in his life.

"Okay kids, don't get too excited, sit down, our class is about to begin."

Yan Qingruo took off the painting tools on her body and stood on the podium with a loud voice to calm everyone's emotions.

The group of children was clearly not interested in her, and although they heeded her call and sat honestly in their seats, and the classroom was quiet, one child raised his hand high.

Yan Qingruo saw that the child's name was Bai Jingjing, and she was the oldest child in the orphanage, because she was born with a disability in her eyes, so she couldn't see anything.

A second of distress spread in Yan Qingruo's heart, she endured the distress, and still said to Bai Jingjing in a normal tone: "Classmate Jingjing, do you have any questions to ask?" ”