After Participating in Intern Parents Variety Show with Movie Empress Mother

The young An An, on the first day of entering the kindergarten, endured everything alone.

Finally, at two o'clock in the afternoon, the melodious wake-up bell rang, and the little dumpling sat up on the bed.

The children were all full of sleep and stretched their waists. Although they were still dazed, their faces were all ruddy.

Only An An yawned again.

Then it's time to get up.

Teacher Wei's gentle voice sounded.

"Rub my eyes, polish my aperture, vibrate my wings, and fly forward bravely!"

On the first day of An An's visit, she couldn't get up, but it was too simple. She rubbed her eyes, rubbed her little face like other children, and then spread out her short arms, and the movements were done in one go.

Although she didn't get enough sleep, An An was still as obedient as when she first came in the morning. She would do whatever the teacher told her to do.

In the orphanage, the children had to fold the quilt after sleeping and waking up, and now it is the same when they come to the kindergarten. An An is a little expert at folding quilts. She grabs the corners of the quilt with both hands and is about to start folding, but at this time, she is in trouble again.

The children in the bottom bunk, after a little movement, the seeds of the head are about to touch the upper bed board, the space is too small.

An An lowered her head and looked enviously at the children sleeping on the top bunk.

They can stand and fold the quilt, which is great!

Mr. Wei and the teacher of life stood in the lunch break room, supervising the children to make the beds, and their eyes fell on An An unconsciously.

They had watched those two variety shows before, and they knew that this child was obedient and likable, but after all, life in kindergarten was different from being on the show. It was impossible for teachers to only pay attention to any one of them, as children in small classes. , The garden side hopes that they can learn simple self-care.

Mr. Wei has read the hot search of An An's family. At first, he thought that the parents of the child would like them to take special care because they feel very distressed for this lost and found daughter. Unexpectedly, in the communication with the parents of the child, they did not make such a request. Children are not squeamish, and they will solve any problems by themselves. Even if they cannot fall asleep at noon, they will not toss and turn on the bed to affect other children.

But now, she can't fold the quilt well. Although she is a little annoyed, she does not seek help, but is trying to solve the problem by herself.

At this moment, from their point of view, the little dumpling was half-squatting on the children's bed, with a small body bent, like an old grandmother, folding the quilt, it was really difficult.

Mr. Wei couldn't help laughing and stepped forward: "Just sit and fold, just like them."

An An scratched his head.

Mrs. Wei pressed her shoulders and asked her to sit down.

This little one has a little misunderstanding about his height?

She's really not that tall.

After sitting firmly, the little dumpling stretched his neck and raised his little face.

There is still some distance from the top bed board.

An An was relieved.

That way she doesn't have to bend over like a grandma!

...

Zheng Zhaozhao found a chair and sat down, and said to Huo Zichen on the hospital bed with concern: "I have been with Qingqing a lot these two days, and I can see that she is very worried about you. She is very **** her own, I hope you Get well soon."

Huo Zichen's smile still froze.

As early as a few days ago, he liked Zheng Zhaozhao. The external condition of this woman is not amazing, but she has her own charm, plus she knows how to control his heart, and it only takes a few days to tick him. However, she turned her face and didn't recognize anyone that day, and after this period of change, he was no longer interested in her.

Or, at least for now, he has no interest.

"Thank you." Huo Zichen said.

Zheng Zhaozhao just stared at him for a long time. The ends of her eyes were slightly raised, and her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and she didn't know how long it took before she looked back.

Ruan Qingqing looked at her suspiciously.

"Qingqing, can you pour me a glass of water?" Huo Zichen said, "There is no water in the thermos."

"Okay." Ruan Qingqing took the thermos out of the ward, and when she turned to go out, she paused in front of Zheng Zhaozhao, "You sit down for a while."

Zheng Zhaozhao nodded with a smile.

Until she heard Ruan Qingqing's footsteps go away, her slender and silky hand gently stroked his beard and made a circle on his chin.

Huo Zichen dodged subconsciously, frowning slightly: "Don't do this."

"It was my fault that day, I was in a bad mood." Zheng Zhaozhao stared straight at him, his voice soft, "But it's not a big grudge, you should just let me go, okay?"

Huo Zichen raised his face: "Qingqing and I are getting married, don't disturb me again."

Zheng Zhaozhao was stunned for a moment.

Not long after, Ruan Qingqing came back with a thermos.

Huo Zichen said coldly, "Mother Jiayu, go back, I'm going to rest."

The whole process that Zheng Zhaozhao came to visit the patient lasted only three minutes. Until a long time after she turned and left, Ruan Qingqing was still confused.

Why did she come to see Huo Zichen?

The two of them are clearly in a relationship that can't be fought by eight poles.

However, just when Ruan Qingqing thought so, Huo Zichen had already held her hand.

He gently pulled her over, as if a child was attached to his mother, put his arms around her waist, and leaned his face over, his voice was very low: "Qingqing, I really know I was wrong, and I will definitely treat you well in the future."

Ruan Qingqing looked at Huo Zichen in her arms.

She was a little skeptical, not knowing whether she had loved him deeply or had always loved him deeply.

Huo Zichen hugged her cherishly: "I'll call my mother and ask her to prepare for the marriage, okay?"

...

An An didn't take a nap, and her spirit was not as good as usual.

But because the child was lying on the bed for noon, the little tugs on the original head were already messed up, and the life aunt had to re-tie her braids.

When the girls woke up, they had to fix their hair, and the small groups lined up.

Raising her head, she saw Tiantian who had just shouted that she was unwilling to eat and take a nap.

Tiantian slept very well, two lumps of plateau red flew up on her cheeks, and she was very energetic!

Tiantian cooperated with her aunt very well. When it was her turn to braid her hair, she stared at herself, looking forward to her new hairstyle.

Auntie Life's craftsmanship is good, she tied her head rope, and rubbed her little face with both hands: "Okay, next one."

An An blinked.

Sweet braids are so pretty!

"It's An An's turn."

As soon as the life aunt made a sound, An An was already sitting on the small bench, with her hands in her hands, sitting upright.

Looking at herself in the mirror, she raised her little hand: "Teacher, I also want sweet little braids."

Auntie Life couldn't help laughing: "It's a twist braid. An An's hair is too short to be tied. After returning home, An An also started to raise her hair. After her hair grows, she can have a twist braid next time."

The little dumpling shook his little head.

Will An An's hair grow longer tomorrow?

The activities to wake up after a nap are the children's favorite activities.

The snacks prepared by the kindergarten were blueberry soufflé cakes and cereals, and the children ate deliciously and looked forward to school at the same time.

An An was here on the first day and was not familiar with the activities in the afternoon. But when Tiantian said it, she immediately understood.

It turns out that Mom and Dad are coming to pick her up soon!

Small dumplings eat faster.

I don't know if my father will pick it up or my mother will pick it up.

If only you could come!

On the other hand, the atmosphere of An An's house is very solemn.

Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui opened the door and stood in the room, while Old Man Gu and Cen Yanjun stood outside the room, the four of them staring at each other.

I don't know how long it took, but Mr. Gu raised his face and said, "How can you not tell us about An An's going to school in advance!"

Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui looked at each other.

It turns out that for the old man, going to kindergarten is such a big thing, I can't see that he has a sense of ceremony...

Mo Sui winked.

Gu Yicheng understood in seconds that this was for him to deal with his father.

"It's not a long way to go to college, it's just a kindergarten." Gu Yicheng coughed.

Old Man Gu glared at him angrily: "It's just a kindergarten, why did you leave work early and rush back to pick it up?"

It has to start in the morning.

Old Man Gu and Cen Yanjun had to make video calls with their little granddaughter every day, but it was strange today. From waking up early in the morning to before taking a nap in the afternoon, no matter how they called, the little granddaughter didn't answer.

Cen Yanjun was a little worried, and immediately called Gu Yicheng to ask him what was going on, but he was in a meeting and directly refused to listen.

The old couple became anxious and began to contact Mo Sui.

As soon as the phone was connected, they heard her daughter-in-law calmly say that An An went to school, and they both looked stunned.

After that, Mr. Gu didn't want to stay at home anymore, and insisted on taking his wife to An'an's house together.

On the way here, Cen Yanjun urged him to stay calm, but now, he still couldn't stop him.

Cen Yanjun said, "It's alright, it's alright, if you're so angry, will An An be okay? Yicheng and Mo Sui are An An's parents. Do you need to ask your opinion about what to do with the child?"

Old Man Gu still had a dark face.

Gu Yicheng nodded at his mother with a face of approval: "It's such a trivial matter that I came here specially. I thought something was wrong."

He is no longer a teenage child, and he is under the control of the old man wherever he needs.

Besides, even more than ten years ago, the old man couldn't control him.

However, just when Gu Yicheng was aroused by the rebellious cells of his childhood and was about to fight against his father, Mr. Gu suddenly spoke up.

"I'm going to pick up An An, okay?"

Gu Yicheng: ? ? ?

After a long time of trouble, Mr. Ganqing didn't come to question people, he just wanted to pick up An'an, but he didn't know where the kindergarten was.

"Dad, everyone picks up the child alone. We are a husband and wife. There is no need for it..." Gu Yicheng said.

But before he finished speaking, Cen Yanjun was also woken up by his wife, and couldn't help but say, "I want to pick it up too."

Gu Yicheng has one head and two big.

Mo Sui couldn't help laughing.

The four of them squatted at the gate of the kindergarten and waited for An An to come out, which seemed a bit exaggerated.

However, the small group should be very happy, right?

...

At four o'clock in the afternoon, An An listened to the teacher's words, changed her indoor shoes, packed her schoolbag and water bottle, and prepared to line up to go home.

I haven't seen my parents for a day, I miss them so much!

However, just as she was happily riding the train to leave the classroom, she was suddenly stopped by Teacher Wei.

"An An wants the teacher to check the water glass."

The little group looked puzzled.

The next moment, Aunt Life slapped her forehead: "Oh, I forgot to tell An An that every child must drink the water in the kettle before going home."

An An lowered her head and opened the lid of the kettle, which was full of water. Just looking at it, she was already full.

Teacher Wei is also very embarrassed.

This is the rule of the kindergarten. The children have been used to it for more than two months after the start of school. They will drink water at different times every day. By the time school is over, the water in their homes in the morning has almost been drunk.

Although An An doesn't know this, but so many children are watching, the children are the most orderly, they don't understand too much truth, they just feel strange, why can't An An drink up the water?

This is very troublesome to explain.

However, just as Teacher Wei was hesitating about how to communicate with An An, Xiao Tuanzi's mouth had already smothered the straw of the small kettle.

"Goooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo-"

An An drank quickly, and her belly became more round visibly.

She wants to drink up the water immediately and see her parents as soon as possible!

"Drink up!"

While waiting for a "little train", An An handed the kettle to Mr. Wei.

"An An is awesome." Mr. Wei smiled.

She touched An'an's belly. The child's belly has endured too much, no wonder it's not easy.

The children in the second class finally went out under the leadership of Mr. Wei and the life aunt.

An An stood on tiptoe and looked for her parents.

There are many kindergarten children, and the first to be picked up are the children from the first class.

In the distance, An An saw a figure.

It seems to be Kiki's mother.

The little dumpling's eyes lit up, saw the little tail behind Qiqi's mother, and immediately waved: "Qiqi! Qiqi!"

But Kiki didn't hear it.

Because when she was picked up by Ruan Qingqing, she was crying.

"Qiqi doesn't cry anymore, does it still hurt?" Ruan Qingqing wiped away the tears on her face in distress.

Before school, the teacher of Qiqi's class called her, saying that the child had a conflict with his classmates and was pushed to the ground. After Ruan Qingqing arrived, she realized that it was Fu Jiayu who did it.

Now she took Qiqi's hand, walked a few steps quickly, and caught up with Zheng Zhaozhao who was about to get into the car.

Zheng Zhaozhao stopped and said, "I was about to apologize to you, but the children are still young, so unintentional collisions are inevitable."

She said she wanted to apologize, but there was no apology in her eyes.

Ruan Qingqing's fire "rubbed" up: "This is not an unintentional collision, Jiayu did it on purpose. Just because Qiqi didn't want to give him her snowflakes, reaching out and pushing her is too much. Children need to be educated. Yes, it's not just 'inevitable', and this matter can be brought to light."

"Okay, you." Zheng Zhaozhao said displeased, "Why are you still on the line? Like before, isn't it good for everyone to be polite?"

Kiki wiped her tears and subconsciously wanted to find her father.

Although she and Huo Zichen are not close at ordinary times, in the heart of the child, the father can protect him.

"Mom, let Dad come." Kiki said.

Suddenly, Fu Jiayu looked up at Zheng Zhaozhao: "Mom, is Qiqi's father the uncle who came to our house last time?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Zheng Zhaozhao immediately covered his mouth.

Ruan Qingqing was stunned, seeing Zheng Zhaozhao hurriedly stuffing Fu Jiayu into the back seat of the taxi.

Qiqi's father is the uncle who went to Fu Jiayu's house last time...

In an instant, she understood everything.

It's no wonder that Huo Zichen kept calling quietly in those days, and said that he wanted to see each other. No wonder Zheng Zhaozhao had to follow her to visit him in the afternoon...

On the side, Qiqi was still wiping her tears, but seeing her mother's helpless expression, she wiped away her tears immediately: "I'm sorry, mother, don't worry, Qiqi is no longer in pain."

Ruan Qingqing's legs were weak and she squatted down.

Her face was pale, and many questions were too late to consider, but she already had the answers in her heart.

"I'm sorry, it's my mother." Ruan Qingqing lowered her eyes and said softly, "Mother did something wrong."

She was wrong in being controlled by the original plot for too long, and even more wrong in causing harm to her daughter.

Qiqi's knee was still aching, she didn't know what happened to her mother, but she just saw her mother's aggrieved appearance, and immediately put her arm around her mother's neck.

"The teacher said that it doesn't matter if you do something wrong, as long as you admit your mistake, you're a good boy." Qiqi said in a milky voice, "As long as my mother knows the mistake, she's also a good adult."

Ruan Qingqing burst into tears, afraid that other parents would see her embarrassed appearance, and hurriedly left with her child in her arms.

"What's wrong?" Gu Yicheng took Mo Sui's hand.

The couple were lining up at the entrance of the kindergarten, and in order to prevent others from laughing, Old Man Gu and Cen Yanjun also lined up as if they didn't know them.

The team moved quickly. At this moment, Gu Yicheng realized that Mo Sui had been staring in one direction.

"That seems to be Ruan Qingqing." Mo Sui said.

Gu Yicheng also followed her line of sight, but only saw the backs of Ruan Qingqing and Qiqi.

Cen Yanjun stood in the back, heard what they said, and said with emotion: "I heard a few old friends say that the Huo family is dying."

"It hasn't been announced to the public yet, but Lao Huo will definitely not be able to hold it anymore." Old Man Gu said, "But as a person, he has to suffer to the end, and he will definitely endure until the end."

Cen Yanjun smiled: "You also say that others, aren't you the one who wants to save face and suffer?"

The other parents standing in line in the crowd looked at the four.

How do they look like family?

After feeling the gazes of others, Old Man Gu and Cen Yanjun turned their heads again and pretended not to know each other.

Looking at this scene, Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui looked puzzled.

After a while, four people will pick up a child, and they will definitely wear gangs, so why bother...

"Mother!"

Suddenly, a soft and waxy little milk sounded.

Mo Sui stood on tiptoe and saw her daughter in the crowd.

An An saw her mother at a glance, and quickly waved her little hand. Next, she saw her father again, and continued to shout excitedly, "Dad!"

Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui were both tall, they leaned over a little and waved their hands in response to the child.

Immediately afterwards, An An continued to shout.

"grandfather!"

"grandmother!"

"Hey!" Cen Yanjun laughed hard.

Old Man Gu also changed his usual unsmiling appearance when he was away, and responded enthusiastically: "Grandpa is here!"

The corners of the other parents' mouths twitched to make room for them.

Because most of the people who came to the kindergarten to pick up their children were from grandparents, they didn't recognize Mo Sui at first, but now that they were moving, some parents in the team immediately looked stupid.

Isn't this the An An family?

Several young people took out their mobile phones in an instant.

Mo Sui's sensitivity to the camera is very high. At this moment, he noticed that there was a mobile phone camera aimed at him, and his whole face turned red with a "swoosh", and he silently retracted the hand he was waving.

An An blinked.

Hey, why didn't my mother wave.

Finally, it was the An'an family's turn to pick up the child.

Compared with the cheerful little dumplings, Mr. Wei seemed a little embarrassed.

Looking at the family of four with the pestle in front of her, she touched her nose and said euphemistically, "Mom An An, in the future, only one person should be arranged to pick up the baby at home, otherwise, it will be a bit messy..."

An An rushed over and rushed forward to hug.

Mo Sui's ears were already red, and he nodded again and again.

Gu Yicheng also said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I won't be able to do it next time."

Grandpa Gu didn't feel any embarrassment at all, and spread his arms: "Come on, grandpa hugs!"

Cen Yanjun turned back and looked at the mobile phones in the hands of young people outside the kindergarten.

When the baby goes to kindergarten, the whole family wants to pick it up. Isn't this normal?

On the way home, Gu Yicheng and the old couple made an appointment for three chapters: "In the future, everyone can only come to pick up one day, and no one can break the rules. I will choose Monday."

Mo Sui said, "I choose Tuesday."

With these young couple taking the lead, Cen Yanjun said, "I'll pick you up on Wednesday, old man, and you'll pick me up every Thursday from now on."

Old Man Gu was not satisfied: "How about Friday?"

Weird little ideas popped up in An'an's mind.

On Friday, no one came to pick up the baby.

Is she going to ride home on her own?

"Friday—" Gu Yicheng thought for a moment, "It will be decided by lottery."

Grandpa Gu was reluctant.

Cen Yanjun pulled him aside and persuaded in a low voice, "It's alright, how busy they are with work. In the future, the son will work overtime and the daughter-in-law will join the team, so we have to pick them up."

When Old Man Gu heard this, his frowning brows relaxed.

Makes sense.

Seeing the family rushing to pick him up, the little dumpling tilted his head.

An An is amazing.

...

For the next few days, the family followed the "pick-up and drop-off schedule" written by Mo Sui to pick up An'an in an orderly manner.

This Friday, in the family lottery meeting, Gu Yicheng was lucky enough to draw the pick-up card.

He was extremely embarrassed, and discussed with her that if she could act coquettishly at him, she would give up this opportunity.

"You act like a spoiled child." Mo Sui pondered.

"Would you?" Gu Yicheng was excited.

"It will." Mo Sui showed a helpless and regretful expression, "But it's a pity, I don't have time to pick up the child today, so I have to go back to the company to sign the contract."

Gu Yicheng pursed his thin lips, a little disappointed.

"Wait for next week." Mo Sui patted him on the shoulder and encouraged.

"It may not be possible to draw next week." His voice was muffled.

Looking at Gu Yicheng's expression, Mo Sui unconsciously thought of what An An looked like when she asked for candy when she was rejected. She couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth. She was in a good mood. She took a bag from the cloakroom and turned back to the company to sign the contract.

Gu Yucheng sighed.

Forget it, it's the same to let An An act coquettishly.

He took the car keys and went out to pick up the children.

On the other hand, Mo Sui also came to the company.

The endorsements that Sister Wu talked to her were very suitable in terms of brand positioning and price. There were not so many endorsements for luxury brands, and she alone accounted for two. At that time, once the official blog of the brand claims it, it is estimated that it will have to be listed on several hot searches.

After talking about the endorsement, Mo Sui mentioned the domestic clothing brand that Sister Wu had mentioned before.

She has feelings for this brand, but neither she nor the brand itself can take such feelings as food.

If domestic brands want to rise and grow, they must rely on their own strength.

"I want to see the latest clothing styles from their brand," said Mo Sui.

Sister Wu took out the brand's simple picture album.

Mo Sui turned a few pages, and slowly, his expression became focused.

From her point of view, the sales of these clothes should not be so low in terms of style or matching. Although clothing does not have much sense of design, the main focus is simple style, and there should be a part of the market.

"It may be that the boss can't keep up with the times. He only guarantees quality and does not promote it. Seriously, if you put clothes like this in the counters of other brands, or ask celebrities to bring them, I think they will be popular." Wu The elder sister said, "It's too difficult for the old brands of domestic products now. Young people subconsciously feel that their clothes are old-fashioned, and they won't even give them a chance."

"The endorsement fee is too high for a brand, but if there is a chance for a runway show, take An An to participate." Mo Sui said, "Or, let's see if they have other activities. When I was young I love this brand and give it a try if it can help them.”

Sister Wu also had the same idea, and the two hit it off.

...

For three consecutive days, Mo Sui officially announced the endorsement of two high-end luxury brands.

[Sister is too powerful. Those endorsements that the top class can't get, she gets two at a time, and she is so low-key. 】

[Suddenly discovered that the news of the marketing account of 'Quagua Entertainment' is really accurate. I said before that it would announce two endorsements, but it was really announced. 】

【It should be a mixture of truth and falsehood, right? I heard from this marketing account before that my sister wants to cooperate with 'Jian's family'. Although 'Jian's family' is also an old brand, no one buys it now. I feel that they can't hire such a big celebrity spokesperson. 】

[I remember that 'Jian's family' is also following the trend. It seems that there were live broadcasts selling goods before. 】

Fans discussed and found the "Jian's" live broadcast room with goods.

At first, the number of online viewers in the live broadcast room was only single digits, but as soon as Mo Sui's fans came, the number of online viewers gradually increased.

The anchor stood in front of the camera and introduced his own brand of clothing to everyone.

"This is our brand's latest parent-child clothing. The overall design is simple and generous, but full of childlike fun."

"All sizes are available. If you like it, you can click into the shopping cart to place an order."

[The anchor is not very good at bringing goods, so there is no passion. 】

[The clothes are pretty good-looking, but the picture taken here is too bad, there is no picture of the model's upper body, but it was taken with a hanger. 】

[I also want to support domestic brands, but if their products are not attractive enough to retain customers, what obligation do we have to buy them? 】

In front of the computer, Liu Jindong, the owner of the "Jianjia" brand, was very happy at first. Up to now, the live broadcast room has never tried to flood so many people at once!

Liu Jindong looked at the barrage expectantly, but slowly, his eyes dimmed.

Reviews are not very good.

He knew that he couldn't keep up with the times.

Their brand has been in the limelight for a while, and now it is slowly declining. When I think about it now, it seems like a dream.

In fact, he also had lofty ideals and ambitions, but seven or eight years ago, his wife died, and not long after that, his daughter had a serious illness.

Liu Jindong accompanied his daughter to find a doctor and asked for medicine, spent a lot of money and time, and temporarily put everything in the company on hold. The competition in the market is huge, and the brand will be silent as soon as it is delayed like this, but fortunately, my daughter has been healed and is now in good health.

After that, Liu Jindong has been trying to find a way to save the brand.

It's just hard to do.

Until a month later, when her daughter read Mo Sui's news and said angrily that her idol was not such a person, Liu Jindong suddenly thought that it would be great if she could find Mo Sui to cooperate.

Many people laughed at him, saying he was stupid. Before when the brand was still on the rise, he didn't know to hire a spokesperson. Now he wants to hire him, but he finds an artist who is riddled with black material. Is it because he wants to sink together?

But Liu Jindong didn't listen to them.

First of all, his daughter is a fan of Mo Sui and hopes to meet her idol. Second, because Mo Sui, who is riddled with black material, should not have such a high endorsement fee, it is easier to get him.

So he asked someone to contact Mo Sui's company.

Unfortunately, his willingness to cooperate has not been responded to.

And now, Mo Sui has turned over. Although he is as happy for her as his daughter, he also knows that this way, it is even less likely that he will have the opportunity to cooperate with her.

At this moment, the phone rang, Liu Jindong recovered and answered the phone.

The other party introduced that he was Mo Sui's manager.

It took a long time for Liu Jindong to find his voice and said excitedly, "Is it true? Is it really him?"

Sister Wu:  …

Indeed, it is me.

...

The "Jianjia" brand registered a Weibo account and sent a message at the same time.

[Next Wednesday at 7:00 pm, we are honored to invite the actress Mo Sui and her daughter to our live broadcast room, so stay tuned! 】

Netizens: ? ? ?

【Really? Isn't it hot? 】

[The actress shouldn't be willing to cooperate with this brand... Now everyone announces that they are all high-end endorsements, and they are very pompous. 】

[Upstairs, can you stop the yin and yang weirdness? The previous advertisement for cheese sticks was not a luxury brand either. Mo Sui thought it was suitable, didn't he accept it too? 】

[Are we An'an going to become a small anchor with goods? Really been waiting! Will the little dumpling say 'buy it' in a milky voice! 】

Netizens are debating.

But at this time, An An didn't know that she was going to play in a new place soon.

Because she was holding her cheeks in worry.

"Mom, the teacher said that she has to do homework." Xiao Tuanzi said, "Mom and Dad haven't helped An An with her homework. If she goes to kindergarten tomorrow, will she be criticized..."

Only then did Gu Yicheng and Mo Sui remember their homework.

Kindergarten children have homework, but how can children do homework, these homework are arranged for their parents.

"An An, Mom and Dad were busy playing with you this weekend, so I forgot about it." Gu Yicheng said apologetically, "What is the homework? Let's do it now, and Dad will give you a full score!"

"The teacher said to make a handmade doll."

Gu Yicheng was stupid.

Why do kindergartens assign such strange homework?

Mo Sui glanced at Gu Yicheng sympathetically: "Full score, you said."

Gu Yucheng: ...

From what she meant, it seemed that she didn't intend to help.

"This is An An's first homework assignment, our family can't lose!" Gu Yicheng actively mobilized.