Chapter 62: Trouble Comes to the Door

After removing the plaster cast on his arm, he had to go back to kindergarten.

However, Xu Jiaren doesn't want to waste time on 1+1 equals now.

In the morning, Xu Jiaren specially asked her grandmother to send her to the kindergarten early, and as soon as she went, she found Tao Meijuan, the director of the kindergarten.

Tao Meijuan came early, and she was the only one in the office at this time.

"Hey, Xu Jiaren? Why did you come so early? ”

"Director Tao, I have something to look for you."

Hearing the child say that something was wrong, Tao Meijuan immediately motioned for her to sit down.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

This child was personally taken care of by Shi Yuheng, and she also had a good impression of this child.

Not to mention anything else, I made two suits last time I found this child's grandmother, which fit and look good.

Just this is enough to win the favor of any woman.

"I'd like to talk to you about having your free time every day."

"Yes, that's fine."

"Uh-I'm talking about going outside the kindergarten for free."

"What!?"

Tao Meijuan was stunned for a few seconds before she understood what the little girl meant, "What do you mean...... Going outside of kindergarten during school hours? ”

"Hmm. Yes. ”。

"Xu Jiaren, I'm afraid this won't work."

Kindergarten is a place to watch children.

Let the child run around outside, who is to blame if it is lost or has an accident?

"Director Tao, I'll pay attention when I go out. Please look at Brother Yuheng's face and agree to my request, right? Xu Jiaren folded her hands, blinked her big eyes and pleaded.

Hearing Shi Yuheng's name, Tao Meijuan was a little shaken.

"I'll have to ask him about it, and if he agrees, I can agree." Tao Meijuan said after thinking about it.

That's definitely fine.

"Director Tao, I have one more request, please keep this matter confidential from my parents."

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"My grandmother is old, and she was hospitalized again last time and was frightened, I'm afraid she can't understand ......"

Don't say that your grandma can't understand it, she can't understand it after teaching kindergarten for so many years.

A 4-year-old asking to go outside at your own pace?

It's ...... It's as exaggerated as the Arabian Nights.

"Okay, I'll discuss it with Heng Shao and tell you the result tomorrow."

Now she wasn't sure what Shi Yuheng meant, so Tao Meijuan didn't dare to say it too much.

Coming out of the office, Xu Jiaren walked to the flower stand and sat down.

Gardenias bloom just right, and the fragrance of flowers can always easily touch the secrets and expectations in her heart.

I wonder where the person who sent the flowers is at this time?

"Xu Jiaren! Is your arm healed? ”

A child's voice came from behind him, and Xu Jiaren could hear that this was Su Hao without looking back.

His voice is particularly transparent.

"Hmm. Of course. Xu Jiaren replied with her eyes closed.

"What are you doing sitting here? Why don't you go into the classroom? Su Hao walked over and asked.

"Smell the flowers."

The smell of gardenia is her all-time favorite scent.

The floral scent of gardenias?

Su Hao frowned, seemed to think of something, and asked, "Was it sent by that villain?" ”

"Badass?"

Xu Jiaren opened his eyes and asked puzzledly, "Which villain are you talking about?" ”

"It's the villain who scared me with a knife!"

Su Hao's little face was flushed and indignant.

"Brother Yuheng is not a villain, you are cowardly."

Xu Jiaren pursed her lips and replied.

Don't look at you as a future little male god, then don't say that the little brother is bad.

"Don't let him fool you."

"He won't lie to me."

Su Hao's eyebrows became tighter and tighter, and it took a long time to hold back a sentence: "Why do you trust him so much?" ”

"Because he's good-looking." Xu Jiaren replied simply.

"Mom said that the beauty of the soul is more important than the appearance!"

"I think appearance is more important."

If it looks ugly, who has time to discover the beauty of the soul?

"You're so superficial!"

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Su Hao was very angry, threw down this sentence and shook his head into the classroom.

Looking at the indignant back of the little male god, Xu Jiaren sighed, it turned out that this kid had such a bad temper.

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At the end of the evening, my grandmother seemed to be preoccupied.

"Grandma, what's wrong with you?" Xu Jiaren asked.

Aunt Zhao's vicissitudes of life were full of sorrow, and when she was about to get home, she spoke, "Yadan...... Here comes your uncle. ”

"Uncle?"

Just Zhao Guixiang's sons, Xu Jiaren asked, "Are they trying to intercede for their aunt?" ”

"Hmm. It's here to intercede. ”

Aunt Zhao sighed, her steps were heavy: "I didn't expect him to come." ”

Xu Jiaren thought of it.

And it was later than she expected.

However, when he entered the house and saw the people sitting in the house, Xu Jiaren was stunned.

This man...... It's not Zhao Guixiang's son.

"Yadan, this is your uncle. Call your uncle. ”

"Uncle??"

On the couch sat a man covered in dirt.

Obviously, the house is very warm, but he still holds his hands in his two sleeves.

"Sit, sitβ€”" The man looked even more nervous than Xu Jiaren, and his whole body revealed an indescribable narrowness.

"I'll cook."

"Mom, make some gnocchi, make more!"

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"Girl? Do you recognize me? The man sitting on the couch asked.

Recognized, but the memory is very vague.

In her previous life, she had only met this "uncle" once.

When she was a child, this uncle's daughter came to pick her up for a while to go to school, and then Xu Jiaren didn't like that "sister", and after a few conflicts, her mother called her uncle and asked him to take that "sister" away.

That uncle and mother had a big quarrel, and since then this uncle Xu Jiaren has never seen each other again.

She didn't even know what her uncle's name was.

"I heard you have a broken hand?"

"Hmmm......"

"I'm looking good......"

Xu Jiaren: "......"

"My four dolls have broken legs and feet, it's not a big deal."

As he spoke, the uncle pulled out a paper bag from his dusty clothes.

After looking around, he got up and picked up Xu Jiaren's "sketch" from the sewing machine.

"Shhh

Before Xu Meiren could speak, the sketch had been torn in half.

The uncle quickly tore it into a few small pieces of paper, and finally opened the paper bag, took some of the contents and rolled them up on top of the paper.

The paper bag is filled with tobacco leaves.

Thorn -

With the struck of a match, homemade cigarettes lit, and the air was filled with the choking smell of inferior tobacco.

"Oops! Don't smoke that thing! Yadan is a child who can't smell this smell! ”

Outside the door, Aunt Zhao saw her son smoking cigarettes, and scolded angrily: "I haven't learned anything, you know how to do this." ”

"Mom, don't make a noise. Gentlemen all have to smoke this, don't smoke jokes! ”

After speaking, he looked at the person standing on the edge of the bed, and said with a smile: "In the future, the girl will also get married, and become someone else's mother-in-law, is there anyone who doesn't smell this smell?" ”

Xu Jiaren observed this "uncle" for a long time, and after hearing this sentence, she came to a conclusion.

This man is troublesome.

And it's a trouble to get rid of.

Sure enough, after dinner, the man pushed the empty bowl and wiped his mouth and said, "Mom, you write something for me." Let's just say that I won't pursue my aunt's matter anymore. ”