Ling Tongyu stood on the podium, talking eloquently in front of her classmates, Han Jifeng sat in her seat, separated by ten people, and her deep gaze fell on her.

He found that this woman had changed a lot unconsciously, and now she was no longer as cringe as before, after studying in a foreign country, her words were full of confidence, her face was full of enthusiasm, and a look of appreciation quietly flashed in his eyes.

She will be the one who walks to the top of the pyramid.

Looking down, I inadvertently glanced at the to-do events on the desktop of my phone, one of which was-

"Xiaoxi Kindergarten Parent-Child Activities: My Dad, Dad's Gift."

Me and Dad? His heart moved.

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Chinese kindergartens, most of the kindergartens are Chinese children, a small number of them are from Japan, South Korea, Singapore and other Asian countries, and there are a few black American children.

The teacher is Korean.

The blackboard in the classroom reads "(MyFather)", which turned out to be the theme of today's children's speeches, and each child invited his father to the scene according to the teacher's request, and each child in the classroom sat on the seat next to his father, and the fathers were communicating with their children about the content of the speech.

Except for Ling Xiaoxi.

She was the only one in the class sitting alone, with no father by her side.

The speech began, and the children all enthusiastically took the stage to give speeches in various ways to explain their father, and they all wanted to perform well in front of their father.

Xiaoxi sat upright, she looked at the empty position next to her, and said to herself with a smile, "It's okay Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi's father will come one day." ”

"Xiaoxi, your father, why didn't he come, is he busy?" At this time, Xiaoxi's little table mate patted her hand and asked with concern.

"Yes, my dad is busy, he is going abroad to make money for my mom and me, and he will be back next Christmas......" Xiaoxi remembered what her mother said, if someone asked her dad where he went, he would say that his dad went out to make money, and he would come back next Christmas, yes...... It's just a five-year-old child's simple and beautiful expectations.

Every Christmas, she would secretly say that Daddy would be back the next Christmas.

"Oh, but, Xiaoxi, your father didn't come, so what should you do today, didn't your father prepare a gift for you?"

"I'm sorry, Xiaoxi's father, he's late." Just as Xiaoxi was about to explain why there were no gifts, suddenly a familiar voice came from overhead.

"......" She looked up suddenly, only to see that the tall uncle was standing beside her, with a big smile on his face, Xiaoxi looked stupid all of a sudden-

Is Uncle a Fairy? Falling from the sky.

Han Jifeng is tall, has an excellent appearance, and exudes a noble and elegant temperament, as soon as he appeared, he immediately became the focus of all his fathers.

"Baby, I'm sorry Daddy is late, can I sit next to you?" Han Jifeng bent down, stroked the back of Xiaoxi's head with one hand, and kissed her on the forehead, with a very gentle movement.

"Good!" Xiaoxi, who was in a daze, finally came to her senses, she nodded very hard, she suddenly felt so happy, so happy.

"Thank you, baby." Han Jifeng smiled and sat down next to Xiaoxi, like other fathers.

"Michelle, this is my dad." Xiaoxi said very proudly to the little tablemate.

"Wow......" The eyes of the little tablemate suddenly lit up, staring at Han Jifeng like a little nymphomaniac, and said, "Xiaoxi, your father is so handsome and handsome, like a big star." ”

"Thank you, little friend."

Xiaoxi reached out and poked the back of the child sitting in front of him, pointed at Han Jifeng, and said to him, "Tom, this is my father." ”

"Xiaoxi, this is your father, so handsome."

"Sophie, this is my dad."

"Somi, this is my dad."

Xiaoxi couldn't wait to introduce Han Jifeng's father to all her good friends in the kindergarten, and every time, Han Jifeng greeted Xiaoxi's friends kindly.

"Wow, Xiaoxi's dad is really handsome."

"Oh, I know Xiaoxi's father, I saw it on TV, Xiaoxi's father is a big boss, it's super powerful." A Chinese child recognized Han Jifeng and pointed at him and said loudly.

"Wow, Xiaoxi, your dad is so amazing." When the children heard this, they all showed envy to Xiaoxi.

And Xiaoxi, with a little pride on her face, snuggled in Han Jifeng's arms, and a feeling of happiness that she had never felt before surged in her heart, and her beautiful and cute little face smiled into a flower.

And Han Jifeng always sat next to her, looking at her with a gentle smile, and at the same time, a deep guilt surged in his heart.

It's just that "Dad" appeared, she was so happy, in the past, when there was no father to protect her, how did she spend her little.

Xiaoxi, in the future, it will not be like this.

"Okay, now, it's Xiaoxi's father's turn to give her a gift, before Xiaoxi's father sends a gift, I want to tell the children a good news, today, Xiaoxi's father not only prepared a gift for Xiaoxi, but also prepared a very intimate and lovely gift for each of our children, let's thank Xiaoxi's father together."

"Wow, that's great, Xiaoxi, your dad is good, he'll give us a gift."

"Thank you, Dad, Xiaoxi!"

"Thank you, Xiaoxi."

When the children heard that Xiaoxi's father would also give gifts, they were very happy, and everyone expressed their gratitude to Xiaoxi.

Han Jifeng stood up, took out a picture album from his arms, and handed it to Xiaoxi's hands with both hands.

"Hey, what did Xiaoxi's father give her?" The children were very curious, and they all stared at what Xiaoxi was holding.

"Xiaoxi, this is a gift from your father, the paintings you painted are now published in China, and they are sold in many bookstores."

"Wow!" Suddenly, there was a wave of envious exclamation in the classroom, and in the eyes of the children, what a miraculous thing it was for their paintings to be sold in bookstores.

Xiaoxi lowered her head and flipped through the album in her hand, her bright eyes flashing with a different kind of brilliance.

She flipped through the pages one by one, and there were all the pictures she had drawn before, and they could be turned into a book, so amazing......

Outside the classroom, Ling Tongyu looked at the situation inside, tears rippled, she also held the album published by Xiaoxi in her hand, she had never seen Xiaoxi so happy.

She didn't expect that the album that Han Jifeng took away at that time turned out to be to give Xiaoxi such a big surprise.

Suddenly, a warm feeling melted in my heart.

"Miss Ling, the young master has a heart for you."

"......" Ling Tongyu's eyes blinked, and he looked back at Wen Lei.

"At that time, your life was very embarrassing, and the young master thought of publishing Xiaoxi's album, so that you could live a better life with your own ability, so the young master personally wrote the preface, and this "Xiaoxi's Dream" received a high royalty, because the young master knows your personality, and you will not accept other people's assistance at will."

Ling Tongyu listened, her heart was touched, she didn't expect that he, who had always been indifferent, would have such a careful and considerate side, stroking the brand-new album in his hand, and immediately felt so moved.

"Also, after the typhoon disaster, the one million you got was actually donated anonymously by the young master as a big entrepreneur, in order to make you not suspicious and accept it calmly, he donated a sum of money to all the victims in your community."

"What ......" Ling Tongyu listened, and was once again shocked in his heart, the one million famous big entrepreneurs turned out to be Han Jifeng, she had mentioned this matter proudly in front of him several times, boasting to him about her good luck, and he had never revealed the fact that he was a well-meaning entrepreneur.

Ling Tongyu looked in the direction of Han Jifeng, the parent-child class was over, and he led Xiaoxi in her direction.

"Xiaoxi, ......" Han Jifeng stopped, looked down at this elf-like little girl, and shouted emotionally.

"Huh? What's wrong, uncle? Xiaoxi was still flipping through her own book, and her uncle told her that she now has a lot of fans.

"Xiaoxi......" he shouted again.

"......" Xiaoxi stopped flipping through the book, raised his head, and looked at Han Jifeng curiously, what's wrong today, he kept calling her name.

"Xiaoxi, ah......"

"Uncle, what's wrong?"

"Xiaoxi, I'll be your father, okay?" He asked, with an expectant look in his eyes.

"Is it a real dad or a fake dad?" Xiaoxi clenched her little fists and asked.

"Really Dad, Ling Xiaoxi will be called Han Xiaoxi in the future, and then, like today, I will participate in your parent-child activities, you say, okay?"

"Real Daddy?" Xiaoxi's eyes blinked and asked, "Of course that's good, but does Ling Tongyu agree?" She looked at her mother, who was waiting over there.

"Your mother's ......" Han Jifeng's eyes blinked, stretched out his palm, clenched into a fist, and looked determined to win, "It's already in my bag." ”

"But......" Xiaoxi lowered her head, and suddenly looked very sad, "But, my aunt won't agree, she gave my mother a lot of money, and gave my mother a house, he said that we will make my uncle unhappy, although my mother didn't ask my aunt for a penny, nor did she ask for a house, but my mother has promised my aunt and grandmother that we won't be with my uncle." ”

What?

When Han Jifeng heard this, his expression was stunned, and the pupils of his eyes dilated suddenly, "Xiaoxi, you said, your mother didn't ask for your aunt's money?" Didn't want a house either? ”

"Nope." Xiaoxi stared at her big eyes and shook her head, "Mom goes to work everywhere to earn money, restaurants, libraries, nail salons, bars...... All of them have been working, and at most they have worked three jobs at a time. ”

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I'm sorry, I'm sick and feverish, dizzy, I want to sleep, and I have to take care of the children, there have been fewer updates in the past two days, please forgive me