Beibei squeezed in to greet him, "Mom." ”

He threw himself into his arms warmly, Su Yue couldn't bear to refuse, and reached out to put his arm around his shoulder, "I'm going home." ”

The two followed the crowd out, and a smaller figure suddenly popped out and stopped in front of them.

"Beautiful sister, are you really Ming Beichen's mother?" Xia Qingluo stood in front of Su Yue and looked up at her.

A pair of clean and clear eyes, sparkling.

"Qingluo, don't be rude." Xia Zimo hurriedly came over and grabbed his daughter, looked down at her, and reprimanded softly.

Su Yue shook her head gently at Xia Zimo, then she bent down and looked at Xia Qingluo with a slight smile, "Then you think I'm not?" ”

"How can Ming Beichen's mother be younger than my mother." Xia Qingluo looked at Su Yue, still a little incredible.

Simple and harmless little eyes and small expressions, even if the mouth is open, no matter how direct the speech is, it will not make people angry.

Su Yue smiled and said, "Your mother is also very young." ”

Xia Zimo pouted and asked Xia Qingluo, "Qingluo, is my mother very old?" ”

Xia Qingluo shook his head, "No, it's just a little older than Ming Beichen's mother." ”

The little girl's innocence made Su Yue and Xia Zimo laugh.

Other parents are still standing at the door, some of whom have not seen their children for a long time, and are busy making out with their children on the spot.

Originally, Beibei and Xia Qingluo were very enviable in the first and second grades of the grade, and their two mothers were so young and beautiful, which made people even more jealous.

Hearing their laughter, everyone rolled their eyes at them openly and secretly.

"Ming Beichen, this is your stepmother."

Suddenly, a little boy walked up to Beibei and laughed at him.

Beibei puffed up his chest and replied confidently: "My mother." ”

His face is not red and his heart is not beating, he is full of confidence, and he is not weak at all.

The boy sneered, "You just brag, your own mother has already died." ”

Hearing this, Su Yue's face changed, not only her, but even Xia Zimo, who was standing beside her, changed his face.

I think this little boy is too rude.

"You kid, how do you talk?" Su Yue glared at the little boy and reprimanded him, and then she reached out and pulled Beibei to her, affectionately protecting her in her arms.

The little boy's mother immediately jumped out, a woman in her thirties, with long hair permed with big waves, thin, she walked up to her son, reached out and put her arm around her son's shoulder, and looked at Su Yue with a smile, "I'm sorry, children are open-mouthed and always love to tell the truth." ”

This apology is not sincere at all.

I always like to be honest, this is high-grade black!

Su Yue sneered in her heart, and replied in a cool voice, "Yes, to tell you the truth, it's thanks to your good teaching." ”

Hearing this, the little boy's parents' faces turned blue and red for a while, she nodded to Su Yue, and pulled her son, "Xiao Jun, let's go." ”

With that, she turned around and took his child in the lead, ready to leave.

The little boy took two steps, thought about it and turned around again, looked at Ming Beichen, and mocked him, "I guess this must be your stepmother, your father found a young junior." ”

Beibei's little face was angry, his hands were clenched into fists, and he raised his feet, ready to go over and beat the little boy.

Suddenly, a smaller figure stepped towards him and walked to the little boy's side, "Xiao Jun, if you dare to say another word, I will beat you." ”

Xia Qingluo pointed at the little boy's nose and glared at him fiercely.

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