Millet grains' class is the last class to be issued.,This is naturally arranged by them.,As for how to know.,Just ask the director about it?,Millet grains are very famous these days.,Of course the principal knows which class she's in.。

This kindergarten is opened by the director herself, and she also hopes that the fame of her kindergarten can be beaten, and with Yi Yan'er's presence, then there will be some popularity, which is a good thing for her.

The principal looked at the children in the class and said with a smile: "Children, should we put on a show, thank you for the gifts from the aunts." ”

The children all replied in unison, "Yes." ”

Yi Yan'er did not refuse, looking at these innocent children in front of her, her heart was also very comfortable, and the laughter and laughter of this group of children were also infecting her.

Some children told stories, some sang, and some told jokes, although they were all bad, but just their innocent voices made a group of adults on the side give warm applause.

Soon it was the turn of the millet grains, Yu Zhengyao had been sitting on the edge of the millet grains, and when she saw that her daughter was about to go up to perform, she couldn't help but ask, "What show is the rice grain going to perform?"

Millet looked at the very kind aunt in front of her and said, "Millet is singing, this is what Dad taught Micri." ”

After finishing speaking, Millet Grain jumped to the podium and sang in her immature voice.

"There is only a mother in the world. ”

"Mother's child is like a treasure. ”

"Throw yourself into your mother's arms. ”

"Happiness can't be enjoyed. ”

"Not having a mother is the most distressing. ”

"A child without a mother is like a grass. ”

"Leave your mother's arms. ”

"Where can I find happiness?"

This is another time Lu Wen sang a song when he was coaxing millet grains to sleep, he just wanted to coax millet grains to sleep, and casually sang the songs of the previous life, but what he didn't find was that millet grains were not asleep at that time, and they all wrote down all the millet grains just once.

Yu Zhengyao listened to the immature voice of millet grains and sang that only her mother is good in the world, tears flowed down instantly, and her heart was now extremely uncomfortable, with endless debts, and debts to millet grains.

Dou Sixin and Yi Yan'er didn't expect millet grains to sing such a song, looking at Yu Zhengyao's tears on his face, they were also full of emotion, this song led out all the suppressed feelings in Yu Zhengyao's heart.

Dou Sixin saw that Yu Zhengyao wanted to run up and hug the millet grains, so she hurriedly pulled her up and said, "If you go up like this now, you may scare the millet grains, and you can't make her believe that it will be bad." ”

Hearing Dou Sixin say this, Yu Zhengyao finally suppressed the impulses in her heart, but she became more and more uncomfortable, and the tears on her face became even more turbulent.

After the song was sung, the principal came over and said, "Mi Li, did your father write this song?"

Millet nodded proudly and said, "Mmmm, this is what Dad sang to Rice Grain." She hadn't figured out what the principal was asking, but in her heart Dad was the best.

Although the director didn't get the answer he wanted, he also knew that he couldn't ask anything, and the director wanted to know that if Lu Wen wrote it, then this was also a publicity gimmick, and now with Yi Yan'er's arrival, her heart was all about seizing this opportunity.

Millet returned to her seat, and when she saw tears in her eyes, she wiped Yu Zhengyao's face with her chubby little hand, and said, "Auntie, is it rice grains that sing badly." ”

Yu Zhengyao wanted to stop the tears in her eyes when she saw Millet Grains coming, but she couldn't stop them, and when she heard Millet Grains' question, she said urgently, "No, Rice Grains sang very well, but..."

Dou Sixin saw that her best friend was a little overwhelmed, sighed in her heart and said, "It's just that this aunt also thinks of her daughter, and she also has a daughter as cute as rice grains." ”

Millet said, "When will my aunt take my sister to play with Mi Li, Mi Li has a lot of fun toys, and Mi Li gives it to my sister to play." He gestured with both hands.

Dou Sixin said, "Auntie hasn't seen her sister for a few years, and she can't see each other for some reasons, so she can't take her sister to show Mi Li now." ”

Dou Sixin also said this to see what the concept of mother is like in Mi Li's heart, so that she can have further contact with her.

Millet actually patted Yu Zhengyao's big hand with her little hand, and she didn't know who she learned it from, she said like a little adult, "Auntie, you can't do this, children need their mother's company." ”

Dou Sixin seized the opportunity and said, "Now I don't know if my sister knows my aunt, I'm afraid that my sister won't know her." ”

Millet Li frowned, thought for a while, and whispered in Yu Zhengyao's ear, "Auntie, don't worry, Mi Li tells you a secret, Mi Li's mother hasn't come to see Mi Li for a long time, but Mi Li still misses her mother very much." ”

When Yu Zhengyao heard her daughter's words, she was overjoyed and was about to speak, but she was suppressed by Dou Sixin, and Dou Sixin said, "What does Mi Li's mother look like, does Mi Li have a reflection?"

Millet said, "Dad said that Mom is very beautiful, just as beautiful as Rice, but Rice Grains have never seen Mom." The first two sentences are still a little smelly, but when I said the latter part, I lowered my head in frustration.

Although Lu Wen rarely mentions her mother's affairs with Millet Grain, the two sentences he only mentions occasionally are all good words, and he wants to leave the image of a beautiful mother in Millet Grain's heart.

Bai Jiahei seemed to feel the loss of millet grains, and jumped on the shoulders of millet grains, and I don't know where a little milk cat has such a powerful jumping ability, only to see it stretch out its pink tongue and add two strokes to millet grains' cheeks, as if to comfort millet grains.

The millet grains were a little itchy by the white and black, so they giggled a little and said, "White, don't add rice grains to the face, it's so itchy." "Children's emotions come and go as quickly as they come.

Yu Zhengyao was happy to see the millet grains renewing, and she was also a little relieved in her heart, just seeing the lost little appearance of the millet grains made her feel distressed.

Dou Sixin said, "Then rice grains, can Auntie come to see you often." ”

Millet said, "Well, yes, Rice Grain also likes Auntie." Yu Zhengyao was overjoyed when she heard Millet Grains say this.

Time flies, and there are still ten minutes before school ends, but Yu Zhengyao only feels that a few minutes have passed.

Out of the school gate, under the farewell of the principal, they also left, Yu Zhengyao looked at Dou Sixin and said, "Xinxin, why don't you let me recognize Mi Li, she also said that she misses her mother very much." ”

Dou Sixin was a little helpless, her best friend would be confused on the issue of millet grains, she said, "Recognize each other, will you accept it so rashly? Also, have you considered Lu Wen's thoughts, you are blatantly trying to snatch away the rhythm of rice grains, with his character of loving rice grains like this, do you think you will have a chance to meet in the future?"

Seeing that Yu Zhengyao was about to speak again, Dou Sixin interrupted and continued, "Okay, even if Mi Li believes it and recognizes you, then how are you going to get along with her in the future, and then even if you use your family connections to snatch Mi Li back, will Mi Li be with you, and will she really be happy with you?"

I can see that in terms of mental status, you are far inferior to Lu Wen in Mi Li's heart, and Lu Wen has never said bad things about you in front of Mi Li, but he said some nice things, or do you think that Mi Li will still think about you as a mother now? Therefore, if you want to get along with Mi Li in the future, you must take it slowly, and you can't be in a hurry. ”