"Teacher Chen, morning!"

"Chief Zhou, morning!"

"Jimmy, morning, Jimmy's mother, morning!"

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Seeing everyone he knows, the little guy takes the initiative to greet each other.

Although he didn't say it, Luo Xiaoqian and Leng Zimo had already seen that he was deliberately attracting everyone's attention, wanting them to see that he was sent by his father and mother.

A small person, a sensitive mind, is enough to make the two of them feel distressed.

Sending the little guy outside the door of his class, Leng Zimo bent down, kissed him lightly on the forehead, and carefully helped him straighten his clothes, "Dad promises you that from today onwards, as long as you don't go on a business trip, Dad and Mom will send you to school every day, okay?!" ”

"Okay." The little guy immediately nodded in agreement, looking at Leng Zimo's gentle face in front of him, he hesitated for a moment, then leaned over, quickly kissed Leng Zimo's face, turned around and ran into the class.

Standing up and raising his hand to touch the place he had kissed on his face, soft ripples naturally rose in Leng Zimo's heart.

Luo Xiaoqian took in the appearance of the father and son on the side, and her face was full of smiles, "He is the same as you, he has a strong personality, but it seems that he is slowly accepting you." ”

Leng Zimo didn't speak, just stretched out his left hand and grabbed her right palm.

Now, he just wants to hold her like this in front of everyone, in the bright sunshine, and move forward side by side in the open.

Feeling the strength of his warm palms and fingers, Luo Xiaoqian closed her fingers and held him tightly.

She knew that he would never let go, and she would never take her hand away from his hand again.

No matter how difficult the road is, they will hold hands like this and walk side by side.

When the two of them went downstairs, they happened to meet Huang Furuo, who had sent Qin Wanwan to kindergarten, and his eyes swept over the palms of the two of them, and Huang Furuo's eyes were a little more surprised.

"Uncle Zimo and Aunt Luo, are you all together?"

Qin Wanwan raised her little face and asked curiously.

"What do you say?!" Leng Zimo looked at the little girl with a smile and asked rhetorically.

"Huh?!" Qin Wanwan looked at the appearance of the two, and then looked at the palms of the two people holding together, "Good friends will hold hands, I think you must have already joined hands." ”

"Wanwan is so smart!"

Luo Xiaoqian withdrew her palm from Leng Zimo's hand, and her gaze fell on Huangfu Ruo.

The two girls stepped forward and hugged each other.

"Great, Xiaoqian, great!" Hugging Luo Xiaoqian tightly, Huangfu cried with joy.

"Mom, why are you crying?" Qin Wanwan asked puzzled.

"Mom is so happy!" If Huangfu controlled his emotions and let go of Luo Xiaoqian, his eyes fell on Leng Zimo, "Brother Zimo, let me tell you, you owe us all a big favor, if it weren't for our help, would you be able to think of Xiaoqian, can you have an eldest son for nothing, you say, how can you pay it back?!" ”

"Tonight, I'll cook a big meal for you myself, okay?!" Leng Zimo asked with a smile.

This vote of friends, for their sake is also trying their best, was kept in the dark by them before, he not only has to apologize to them, but also to say sorry.

Huangfu pouted, "Come on, you haven't removed the plaster on your hands!" ”

Leng Zimo raised his arm, "I'll tear it down today!" ”

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Good afternoon.