Ding Nuo then smiled and said: "Anyway, it's good that you're here. Come over and warm yourself by the fire."
Lu Wanwan walked over with the children, looked at the stove with flames that kept dancing, and asked: "This stove..."
Ding Nuo said: "Didn't you send someone to deliver it together?"
The treatment center was burned to the ground before. How could Lu Wanwan send a stove?
Another teacher said——
“But with this, it’s even more Christmassy!”
"Yes, Wanwan is always thoughtful."
Lu Wanwan was so praised that she felt guilty. On impulse, she was about to reveal the real planner: "Actually, these are all..."
Ding dong, ding dong.
The ringing of bells outside the yard interrupted Lu Wanwan's unfinished words.
"Who's coming?"
Everyone guessed and went to open the door.
It turned out that they were old acquaintances of everyone, Zhou Mo and Zong Qi.
They brought a car full of gifts for the children for Christmas, but unexpectedly, they were shocked and speechless by the festive atmosphere in the yard.
"Good guy, I thought I was abroad now."
It took Zhou Mo a while to come back to his senses and said: "Wanwan actually has time to decorate the yard so well!"
Zong Qi was busy unloading the gifts from the trunk. He was not in good health, but the thought of taking his girlfriend out for the festival gave him endless strength.
At this time, Lu Wanwan came out with two teachers: "Sister Mo, Mr. Zong, we are also here to help."
"Wanwan!" When Zhou Mo saw her, his face suddenly lit up: "Long time no see, what have you been busy with in the past two months?"
"It's a long story." Lu Wanwan looked at her and asked with concern: "What will your godfather and godmother do if you run away on Christmas?"
Zhou Mo's expression changed slightly, and he forced a smile and said, "My brother is still with them."
Seeing this, Lu Wanwan lowered his voice and asked, "Did your godfather and others know about your relationship with Mr. Zong?"
Zhou Mo seemed to have recalled bad memories, and his pretty face sank slightly: "So what if I know? Others are not qualified to make irresponsible remarks about the people I recognize!"
"Yes, yes." Lu Wanwan responded cheerfully, but she felt a little worried in her heart. She was the one who introduced Zong Qi and Sister Mo to each other. If her godfather and godmother were not satisfied with Zong Qi, she was afraid that she would have to face them both.
of anger.
"well......"
"Why are you sighing on such a beautiful day?" Zhou Mo poked Lu Wanwan's shoulder with his fingertips and said, "Quickly, get your things and go inside, I'm freezing to death!"
...
On the other side, Nankai Primary School.
Below the stage, in the second-grade queue, other children and their parents have taken their places.
Except for An An, the seat next to him was empty.
It happened that because he was ranked first in his grade, his seat was arranged in the first row. This caused other students to look at him curiously when they passed by him, and even asked: "Classmate Fu, what are you doing?"
Why are you sitting alone? Where are your parents?"
The head teacher was afraid that he would be embarrassed, and he had informed Lu Wanwan about the situation, so he took the initiative to sit next to An An and help him out.
Li Xiuqi sat behind An An, and Wen Zhong sat next to him. The old man was blown by the cold wind and coughed from time to time.
Li Xiuqi turned his face and said worriedly: "Grandpa Wen, if you feel uncomfortable, go back first."
Wen Zhong slowly put down the handkerchief covering his mouth and said kindly: "It's okay, the master told me to come here tonight to act as the parent of Young Master Xiu Qi."
After finishing speaking, Wen Zhongchao looked at An An who was sitting in front. After hesitating for a moment, he stepped forward and asked respectfully: "Master Huai'an, I asked you to ask, when will you go to play chess with him again?"