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Chapter seven hundred and ninth bear child and bear parent(1/2)

The original intention of this party was to apologize to Luo Yan.

Since reconciliation, the meaning of the party is achieved.

In the next time, everyone will have fun.

Especially the children, they were crazy about playing and were still making noises when it was time to go to bed.

Lin Miao has never been very tough on children. Seeing that the children don’t listen, he thought that there were not many opportunities like this, so he let them play.

Qian Mengmeng endured for a while, and saw that the two demon kings of her family became more and more crazy, and finally couldn't help but get angry.

Next, Lin Miao looked at Qian Mengmeng's call like a devil instructor.

Several children were honestly burying into the quilt and closed their eyes silently.

Lin Miao turned off the lights and waited for Qian Mengmeng to close the door, then gave her a thumbs up.

"You are awesome."

"What's the matter?" Qian Mengmeng said lightly, completely erasing the sadness and torture that turned into such degeneration.

The children are not here, as usual, the ladies have fun time.

Zhou Zhou and Meng Zhu were ready early in the morning and started when they came.

Four women drank nearly three bottles of red wine with heavy taste like water.

When Luo Yan and the others went upstairs, the four of them were all drunk and confused.

A husband hurriedly pulled his drunk cat back.

The only single dog was beaten to death by successive critical hits.

After cleaning up the mess, she gritted her teeth.

At the end of this year, if she doesn't take him down, she will...work for another year.

Happy times are always short.

It seemed like in the blink of an eye, it was time to go back.

Everyone made an appointment to get back together and separated.

When he got home, Lin Miao showed Luo Haote's maple leaves picked up by Luo's father.

Heard that his grandson specially prepared it for him, Luo Yan smiled so hard that he could not see his eyes.

He hurriedly said he wanted to make a bookmark.

"It's getting dark now, otherwise tomorrow," Lin Miao was worried about doing this fine handicraft at night.

"It's okay, I'll do some practice first," said Luo's father: "Wait until I'll be the maple leaf my eldest grandson gave me."

While talking, Luo's father pinched the leaves in the corridor and took Luo Hao into the house.

Afterwards, Luo Yu and Luo Jiao followed suit.

Obviously I also want to make bookmarks.

Lin Miao shook his head and asked, "Dad, have you eaten?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to come back," Luo's father is now devoted to doing handicrafts. When he heard Lin Miao's question, he responded casually without raising his head.

Lin Miao shook his head, changed his clothes, and went to the kitchen.

The chef was cooking, but when he saw her come back, he smiled.

"Have you played well?"

"It's pretty good," Lin Miao washed his hands and came to help him cut vegetables.

"No need for you, it'll be fine right away," the chef pushed Lin Miao out.

Back in the front yard, Luo Yan was talking to Wei Ning.

Seeing her coming, he stopped talking.

"You clean up, and you'll have a meal later."

Seeing that Luo Yan was still out of the same clothes, Lin Miao said.

Luo Yan nodded, patted Wei Ning on the shoulder, and went back to the room.

Lin Miao glanced at her son and daughter, and saw that they didn't even give her half of her eyes, so she knew that she would definitely not do anything by asking them to wash their hands and change their clothes, so she didn't bother with her.

Anyway, there is still his dad.

She went back to the house.

Luo Yan was changing clothes, but when he saw her coming in, he turned his head.

"Is there anything wrong?"

Lin Miao looked at the two of them talking a little serious.

Luo Yan nodded and said, "Your mother came yesterday."

"Why did she come? She didn't call me?"

Lin Miao was a little surprised.

Luo Yan glanced at her without saying a word.

"Is something wrong?"

Luo Yan pursed his lips.

Obviously he was a little resistant to this topic.

"Xiaobao was rejected by kindergarten."

Lin Miao frowned.

"I'll call her."

Luo Yan moved the corner of his mouth, tied the buttons on his collar, and went out.

The phone almost rang.

"Mom, have you come to your house?"

"Yes," Lin Jie's voice was a little low, and he sounded a little worried.

"What's wrong?"

"I heard that Xiaobao was fired?"

"That's not true," said Lin Jie's sorrow became a little heavier.

"Xiaobao and the child in the class had a few words. The child was not sensible. After pushing him, the parent of the child was unhappy and found the kindergarten."

"It was our little baby who made the move."

"Before I could say anything, they persuaded Xiaobao to withdraw."

Lin Miao was silent.

Xiaobao is so old that he even fights with others.

However, children's fights are not much more powerful. Most kindergartens are making big fuss, unless the family has some background or really hurts their children.

"Was that child injured?"

Lin Jie vaguely said, "It's not too heavy. It's just Xiaobao pushing him. He hit the bookshelf by himself and knocked his head a bag."

Lin Miao closed her eyes.

Can children's heads be knocked casually?

"What do parents say about that child?"

"This is all handled by Lao Cheng."

In other words, her mother didn't know what happened.

"Is he here?"

Lin Miao asked.

Lin Jie's voice suddenly went away, and after a moment, Cheng Yi took the call.

"There is nothing big about the child. I have already done a systematic inspection. When I looked at it today, the bag has been removed a lot."

After hearing this, Lin Miao immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the child is fine, it is a blessing.

Otherwise, if you lose all your money, you may not be able to pay it back.

"As for kindergarten, you don't care. I'm trying to find it," Cheng Yi said: "Xiaobao is a little bit aligned, I plan to find a one-on-one one."

Lin Miao murmured, "Mom won't agree."

Cheng Yi looked at Lin Jie who was watching him while beside him, and smiled, "The child cannot become a talent without fighting, and the little tree cannot be straightforward without cultivating, and you must pass this level."
To be continued...
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