Song Shaoyan frowned, pinched a corner of the business card with both hands, and silently looked at the mobile phone number on the business card.

After all, his eyes closed and he put his business card aside.

noon.

Xiao Candy has an hour of rest every afternoon. In the past, she would use it for lunch. Since Uncle Mask came to New York, she has stopped taking a nap and secretly asked him to play.

Song Shaoyan would appear in the school’s library very on time.

He will occupy a sunny and spacious position in advance, and no one will disturb them.

Today is no exception.

Little Candy jumped over and came over with her little schoolbag on her back: "Uncle, you said you want to teach me mathematics today."

"Take me the textbook and I'll teach you."

Song Shaoyan said that it was effortless for the first grade mathematics.

Xiao Candy sat next to Song Shaoyan, approached him, and listened carefully to him tutoring her homework.

In the sun, the little guy's long eyelashes trembled, like the wings of a butterfly, and the bright light shone in, shining on Song Shaoyan's sweater and on Xiao Candy's hair.

"Do it yourself." Song Shaoyan taught her the method.

Xiao Candy picked up a pencil and wrote math problems. She couldn't do it while she was writing: "Uncle, it's so difficult, I won't do it."

"Didn't I just teach you?"

"I forgot again..." Xiao Candy felt wronged.

Mathematics is very difficult.

Song Shao said silently, looking at the sky.

"Listen, I'll teach you again." Song Shaoyan told her patiently again.

As a result, he found that Xiao Candy didn’t know much about it, so he got angry: “Did you not listen carefully in class? Well? Are you doing a sloppy class?”

"Mi..." Xiao Candy felt aggrieved, "I listen."

"Then why don't you know these simple calculations?"

"The teacher is speaking too quickly, little Candy can't." Her voice became smaller and smaller, and she was scolded by her uncle and almost cried.

"Then I will teach you, listen carefully."

"I know."

Song Shaoyan found that this child could not have many things, but fortunately he was okay in accepting it. He told her from the beginning, and she could understand it slowly.

Fortunately, she studied very seriously.

"Take the final exam well and don't let your mother down." Song Shaoyan said.

"Well, little Candy know." The little guy used a pencil to do exercises in his notebook, and he was serious.

Song Shaoyan looked at her face and said nothing.

The little girl is already five years old.

"Uncle, I don't know what your name is yet." Xiao Candy asked.

"My surname is Song, just call me Uncle Song."

"Uncle Song, will you celebrate Christmas with me?"

"Do you want me to celebrate the festival with you?"

"Think." Little Candy nodded, "Let's go on a sled, watch Santa Claus, and there are so many gifts."

"Then you can take the final exam well. If you do well, you will take you to celebrate the festival."

"Okay, Xiao Candelic will work hard!" Xiao Candelic knew that only after taking the exam by himself would his mother be happy and his uncle would play with her.

"Uncle, can you build a snowman?"

"I haven't tried it, I should."

“We can build snowmen together.”

"Okay, did your mother play with you before?" There were light marks in Song Shaoyan's eyes.

"Mom sometimes plays with me and sometimes has to work."

"But your mother doesn't seem to like her uncle very much. I'm afraid she won't let me play with you."
Chapter completed!