Chapter 11 We will meet again
When Quan Mingsheng caught up with Mo Feixue, she had already got into a taxi and left.
Women, we will meet again. Quan Mingsheng is very confident that he and Mo Feixue will meet again.
When Mo Feixue rushed to the kindergarten, the kindergarten had been out for a while, and Nian Nian was left sitting alone in the classroom.
"Nian Nian." Mo Feixue shouted softly.
Niannian raised her head and saw Mo Feixue coming to pick her up. She was dancing with joy. She ran to Mo Feixue with her small schoolbag and hugged her, "Feifei, I miss you so much."
"Sorry, I'm late." She rarely came to pick up Niannian from school on time. Every time she came to pick up Niannian, she would always sit in her seat with her head hanging down.
Niannian smiled, a very sweet smile, "It's okay, I know Feifei is very busy."
"Nian Nian is so good."
Mo Feixue was just about to reach out to pinch Nian Nian's little face but found that there were bruises on Nian Nian's face and a lot of mud on her clothes. She asked nervously, "Nian Nian, what's the matter with the injury on your face?
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Nian Nian's face darkened, she took a few steps back and covered her injured face with her hands.
"Did you have a fight with your classmates?" Mo Feixue asked very seriously.
"Yes." Seeing that she couldn't hide it anymore, Nian Nian had to admit.
"Nian Nian, you really disappoint me." Mo Feixue was so angry that she was about to slap her down.
Niannian was so frightened that she shouted confidently, "They were the ones who first laughed at me for being a wild child without parents."
Mo Feixue was stunned, her palm stopped in the air, then slowly fell down and gently touched Nian Nian's face, "Does it still hurt?" her tone was soft.
"It doesn't hurt anymore. The three of them beat me alone, but I didn't suffer any loss. The three of them also lost." Nian Nian proudly showed off her achievements.
Mo Feixue didn't know what to say to Nian Nian, so she lightly knocked on Nian Nian's head and said seriously: "You're not allowed to fight anymore, you know?"
"Well, as long as they don't take action, I won't take action." She, Mo Niannian, would rather die on the battlefield than suffer a loss.
Isn't this still the same as not agreeing?
"Your heart is not very good. Don't fight, or you may get sick."
"Okay." Nian Nian agreed obediently this time.
Niannian clearly remembered that every time she got sick, Mo Feixue would be very anxious. She didn't want her to worry about her.
Mo Feixue held Niannian's hand and walked out of the kindergarten, "Niannian, why don't you call me mom? If your classmates know you have a mother, they won't laugh at you because you are a child without parents."
"Aunt is just aunt and cannot be called mom. If I call you mom, everyone will think that I am your daughter. Then you will not be able to find a boyfriend and get married in the future." Nian Nian said it seriously, not like she was joking at all.
Mo Feixue froze and squatted down to look at Niannian. She was only five years old, how could she know this.
"Nian Nian, I don't care about this, as long as you live a good life."
"But Nian Nian cares. Nian Nian wants Feifei to marry off as soon as possible, so that someone will care about Feifei and share everything for Feifei, and Feifei won't have to work as hard as now."
Listening to Nian Nian's childish voice, Mo Feixue's eyes were blurred and tears kept rolling in her eyes. It was enough for her to have such an obedient and sensible Nian Nian in her life. Even if she could never get married, she would be satisfied to be with Nian Nian forever.
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A pair of small hands gently wiped Mo Feixue's tears, "Feifei, don't cry, I promise never to fight again, and never make Feifei angry again."
Mo Feixue shed tears even more, and she hugged Nian Nian tightly in her arms.
A note to readers:
Chapter completed!