Chapter 173: Everyone Loves Little Pumpkins

The car was parked outside the door of the Experimental Primary School in S City.

Mu Yinan didn't worry about putting Kexi alone in the car, and took her to Xia Sijing's class together.

The school end time was half an hour later than that of Sancheng Elementary School, and when they arrived, Xia Sijing was still in class.

"Yikes! It's a small persimmon! Kexi saw the little boy in the classroom who was taking notes seriously, and suddenly said in surprise.

In the quiet school, this small volume is particularly clear, and the teachers and classmates in the classroom can look at it for a moment.

Realizing that she had disturbed everyone's class, the little girl hurriedly covered her mouth.

The teacher walked outside the classroom and asked, "Hello, are you a parent?" Pick up the kids? ”

Mu Yinan said succinctly: "Take the Xia Sijing." ”

The teacher looked Mu Yinan up and down for a while, and nodded, "The class is over, I'll ask Sijing to pack up his schoolbag and go with you first." ”

"Thank you, teacher."

They only had to say a few words, and the students in the classroom were already making noise.

"Wow! What a beautiful little sister! ”

"Is she Xia Sijing's sister? It's so good-looking. ”

The girls praised: "Because Xia Sijing is good-looking, of course her sister is also good-looking." ”

The boys asked curiously, "Is that uncle with glasses Xia Sijing's father?" ”

"Shhhh Xia Sijing doesn't like people mentioning his father. ”

"Why? This dad looks very good, he's handsome, and he's so tall, if he's my dad, I'll mention it every day. ”

Their words were interrupted by the teacher who walked back to the classroom, "Quiet! Less than a minute after I walked out, you guys started arguing! ”

She struck the whip hard, and when everyone finally calmed down, she said to Xia Sijing: "Sijing, you put away your things and go first." ”

The little boy nodded.

He put the pen and eraser back in the case, put them in his bag with the books, and finally got up and bowed to the teacher, and walked out of the classroom first.

"Little Persimmon is out of school later than Kexi!"

Seeing the cute little girl in front of him, Xia Sijing's expressionless face all day appeared with a childlike childlike smile, and he smiled brightly: "Yes." ”

The girl happily held the boy's hand, "Was the little persimmon in a math class just now?" ”

"Well, the last period was originally a self-study class, but then the math teacher came over, and it became a math class."

"Self-study class?" Kexi tilted his head, "The self-study class is a class for you to play, right?" ”

Mu Yinan's voice corrected gently, "The self-study class is a class for self-study, not a play." ”

The little girl nodded cutely, "Oh, it turns out to be learning, not playing." ”

One big and two little ones quickly walked out of school.

Mu Yinan put the two children's schoolbags in the co-pilot and let them sit in the back together.

The car drove onto the road, but Xi seemed to think of something, and wondered: "Who is the table of the little persimmon?" Why did you just sit by yourself? ”

"Because I rarely come to school, I don't have a tablemate."

"Does the little persimmon have any friends at school?"

The little boy shook his head, "No." ”

There are no tablemates, no friends, sitting alone in the last row, so lonely.

Didn't the little persimmon talk when he went to school? He didn't say a word in the classroom just now.

If it were her, she would have waved to everyone and said "goodbye".

Seeing Kexi's worries, Xia Sijing smiled casually: "I usually only go to school once a week, so it doesn't matter if I don't have a table mate and friends. ”

"You can make friends even if you only go once a week."

"I can't talk to them, I feel like I don't understand what they say."

Kexi wondered, "What did they say?" ”

Natsujii recalled the conversation between the two boys sitting in front of him today, "It seems to be talking about 'Cat and Mouse.'" ”

"This Koshi knows, it's a cartoon."

"I've also seen cartoons, but they say that the mouse can resist the cat's attack by raising the shield, and they also say that when they reach level 3, they can immediately break free and be invincible for 3 seconds when they are tied to the rocket by the cat......"

"Huh?"

The little girl was dumbfounded, "What does it mean to be tied to a rocket by a cat?" Invincible for 3 seconds? ”

Xia Sijing shook his head, "I don't know, but I guess they're talking about a certain game, it sounds complicated anyway, and I don't sound interested at all." ”

Speaking of which, he was a little puzzled, "I don't think I've ever seen Koxi play with his mobile phone." ”

"Dad doesn't like Kexi playing with his phone, so I don't play."

"Kexi, you're so good! Some children still want to play even if their parents don't let him play with his mobile phone. ”

The little girl swayed her calves leisurely, "Bad boys are disobedient, Kexi is a good boy, as long as it is what his father says, Kexi listens." ”

Mu Yinan couldn't help but look in the central rearview mirror.

When mentioning her father, the big clear and smart eyes of the female doll like an elk blinked, and her well-behaved and cute appearance was really cute.

Grandpa hid Kexi for six years and protected her too well......

Kexi is as simple as the purest crystal, and she is reluctant to let her be stained with a little dust.

"Little pumpkin, are we going straight back to your house now?"

"I made an appointment with Alun to have a barbecue in the evening, and I'm going to go to the supermarket to buy groceries later, do you want to go with me, or go back to ...... first"

Without waiting for him to finish, Xiao Kexi said excitedly: "Together!" I want to go to the supermarket with the little pumpkin! ”

Mu Yinan was amused by her, "Okay, then let's go together, but why are you so excited?" Isn't it just going to the supermarket? ”

"Because there are a lot of delicious foods in the supermarket, Kexi likes to throw all kinds of snacks into the car and fill the car to the brim."

Saying this, she happily took Xia Sijing's hand and shook it, "What about the little persimmon?" Does Little Persimmon like to go to the supermarket? ”

"Huh? I? ”

Xia Sijing was worried, "There are too many people in the supermarket, I'm afraid that I will be recognized, and then I will affect you ......"

"Just wear this."

Mu Yinan opened the car drawer and handed him a pair of black-rimmed glasses with no degree.

"These glasses can create visual errors, and it's generally hard to recognize you unless the other person is staring at you all the time."

Natsujii took the glasses.

A shallow layer of light outside the window sprinkled on the man's side face, making Mu Yinan Junyi's face look exceptionally quiet and gentle.

"Thank you." When he thanked him, his face couldn't help but flush a little.

"Haha," Kexi said with a smile, "Little Persimmon's face is red again, Little Persimmon really likes little pumpkins." ”

One sentence made Xia Sijing's fair and delicate face even redder, and he said embarrassedly and awkwardly: "I don't like it." ”

"Little Persimmon only admitted it last time. Oh, I see! Because the little pumpkin is also there, the little persimmon is shy, right? ”

Kexi smiled sweetly: "It's normal to like little pumpkins, you don't need to be shy, Kexi likes it too, and Dad, little zongzi, little pigeons, everyone likes little pumpkins very much!" ”

Mu Yinan's warm eyebrows and eyes were faintly smiling, "But Xiduo said one, the little pigeon doesn't like me." ”

"Loved it! That's right, yes, and the little rice cake also likes the little pumpkin, and there is no one in the country, the world, and the whole universe who doesn't like the little pumpkin! Uh-huh! ”

It was the first time Mu Yinan knew that he was so popular, "Is Kexi usually so boastful?" ”

"It's not a boast, but Kexi just said the facts."

After she finished speaking, she asked the little boy beside her, "Little persimmon, you say, is Kexi praising the little pumpkin, or is he talking about the facts?" ”

Although he felt embarrassed ...... "The matter", Xia Sijing still followed his heart, "Facts." ”

(End of chapter)