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"Is there something wrong?"

Not long after breakfast, Zhang Erya accompanied the three little ones in the room upstairs. To be precise, the three little ones were teaching Zhang Erya to read and recognize the Arabic numerals of 0~9.

Downstairs, Shu Ying sat on a sewing machine stool, stepping on the pedal to make clothes for Zhang Erya. Unexpectedly, Han Xiali suddenly appeared in the living room. Seeing this, Shu Ying paused the work in her hand and looked at Han Xiali and asked lightly.

"I can't come and go around if it's okay?"

Not worried about Han Xiali continuing to take care of her younger daughter Jiajia. Before Liu Huiqin got up early to go to work, she packed her younger daughter's diapers and milk powder for the day, put them in bottles and other things for babies.

She took her little daughter to the nursery not far from the city art troupe and entrusted the child to the nursery's aunt to take care of her. She came to see her after get off work at noon and picked her up her child home after get off work in the afternoon.

For the sake of the safety of her youngest daughter, Liu Huiqin put her child in a nursery, with a simple purpose - spend money and buy it with confidence.

In response to this, Han Xiali said a lot of sorrow before Liu Huiqin went out with her little daughter in her arms.

Liu Huiqin just pretended that she didn't hear it.

"I'm very busy and don't have time to greet you."

Shu Ying said without any emotion: "If you have something to say, just say it, there is nothing to leave."

Han Xiali didn't answer the conversation. She seemed to be part of this family, and asked naturally: "Dad isn't there at home?"

"Your dad is not at my house, you can go to other places to find it!"

She had never seen someone so shameless. She ran to someone else's house and called other people's father dad.

"Xiaoying, do you need to be so irrelevant with me?"

Han Xiali sat on the sofa in the living room, her eyes fell on Shu Ying. She said with a sorry look: "I admit that I have done something I'm sorry for you,

But there is a saying that the past is like a passing cloud? If you have a lot of it, don’t bother me, will you succeed?"

"I'm not that idle."

Careful? She never makes herself unhappy with other people's faults.

However, if she gets into trouble, she will not be allowed to fight back on the spot. Otherwise, once she holds the conclusive evidence against her, then wait for her to fight back!

"That's my petty heart!"

Han Xiali smiled awkwardly, and she said, "I heard from my brother that my father's leg was injured. I wonder if he has healed now?"

"Xia Li!"

Shu Ying didn't want to talk too much with Han Xiali, her eyes were cold and distant: "Let me say it again, your dad is not at my house, you want to find someone else, don't say anything at my house or not."

"Xiaoying, I have lived in this family for nearly ten years. During this period, I have always called Dad Han Dad. Now you insist on pretending to be confused in front of me. This is a bit too much."

Han Xiali tried to make her tone better so as not to arouse Shu Ying's disgust and rush her to leave.

"Aunt Liu and my father have been divorced for more than half a year. Do you think it's appropriate to call my father a dad? Xia Li, please listen to me, I don't care what your plan is,

But you'd better remember to schew less on my family, otherwise, I'll let you know that the consequences of scheming people are not something you can afford!"

Shu Ying's eyes were cold as ice, and her tone was not warm: "Everyone lived their own lives and was at peace with each other. If you had to think you were smart and treat others as fools, then the day you suffered from bad consequences will not be too far away from you."

"I just come to my house and visit Dad Han by the way. You can't talk to me well, and you have to...it's like how sinister I am. Xiaoying, you make me feel uncomfortable."
Chapter completed!