At the end of the performance, Teacher Mengmeng sent Big Yu'er and Little Yu'er over.
"Mother!"
Xiao Yu'er threw herself into Feng Xiaoxiao's arms. Feng Xiaoxiao rubbed her head, "Xiao Yu'er performed very well today."
Da Yu'er stood aside obediently. His brother had always been dazzling, but Feng Xiaoxiao's praises were always there.
"The big fish are great too."
Da Yu'er's cheeks were slightly red and he was shy at his mother's praise, but he was also happy.
"Huh?"
Shen Mingzhu suddenly discovered that the skirt on Xiao Yu'er was wrong.
"Xiao Yu'er, is this your skirt? It's not the one my aunt originally wore."
"ah."
Xiao Yu'er suddenly remembered and blinked with a pair of big peach blossom eyes, "Dad bought this for me."
"Pfft..." Weng Qiange was drinking water and choked heavily.
Feng Xiaoxiao was also sweating, "Xiao Yu'er, what are you talking about? What kind of father are you?"
"Ugh..."
The little fish mumbled and looked around, looking very anxious.
"What to do, what to do? Dad is gone!"
Shen Mingzhu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Xiao Yu'er, where did your father come from?"
"That's right."
Xiao Yu'er clenched her little fists and said, "Xiao Yu'er has found a father. His father is very kind to Xiao Yu'er. Moreover, his father is very handsome."
Feng Xiaoxiao held her forehead helplessly. She didn't know which kindergarten teacher the child was talking about? Or, which employee of the theater?
Children are like this, if anyone treats her well, she will get close to them.
"Know it."
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't bear to ruin her daughter's fantasy, "Then next time, Xiao Yu'er must point it out to her mother if she sees it."
"Yeah." Xiao Yu'er frowned and nodded politely, "Okay."
The little fish was lying on its mother's shoulder, still unhappy - she forgot to show her mother to her father. If her mother looks so pretty, her father will definitely like it if he sees her.
On the car.
"Ah sneeze!"
Nie Zheng sneezed without warning.
Shang Junci looked at him in horror, "Brother, you actually sneezed?"
"What are you doing?" Nie Zheng rolled his eyes at him speechlessly, "I'm not a human being? I am a human being. What's weird about sneezing?"
"That's weird."
Shang Junci nodded repeatedly, "Who are you? You are my brother. A person who hasn't caught a cold in several years is actually sneezing! Come and see if you are sick?"
Saying that, he stretched out his hand to Nie Zheng.
Nie Zheng pushed him away with a look of disgust, "Go aside."
"Huh, good intentions are not rewarded." Shang Junci pretended to be sad.
Nie Zheng was speechless and frowned slightly, but...he hadn't caught a cold in many years, and he sneezed for the first time today?
Could it be that someone is talking about him?
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In the evening, Nie Zheng returned to Jinyuan by himself, and Shang Junci did not follow him.
At this time, Feng Xiaoxiao was drinking medicine in the kitchen - Ye Wanrong's medicine was always delivered on time, and Feng Xiaoxiao also kept drinking it.
"Bitter, bitter, bitter!"
Feng Xiaoxiao finished it in one gulp, and Lin Zhen quickly handed her the candy.
"Oh, it really makes me miserable."
Lin Zhen joked, "In the future, when my wife gets pregnant, when I look back, these are good memories and they won't be bitter anymore."
Pregnant?
Feng Xiaoxiao laughed, that was impossible.
Feng Xiaoxiao curled her lips, looking disgusted, "I don't want it! If you are pregnant and have a baby, your figure will be out of shape."
"Mr. Nie." Lin Zhen saw Nie Zheng at the door, said hello and left.
"Yes." Nie Zheng came forward, raised his finger and hooked the corners of Feng Xiaoxiao's lips, "It's dipped in the medicinal juice."
"Really? Thank you."
Feng Xiaoxiao stood obediently and let him wipe it.
But her heart was pounding. Did he hear it? Did he hear it? In fact, she didn't really think so. She had already given birth to two children.
Nie Zheng wanted to ask her, since he didn't want to have children, why he was taking medicine so hard just to please his mother? Obviously, he could explain it to his mother.
But he didn't say anything. He just held Feng Xiaoxiao's hand and said, "Let's go upstairs."
"Oh." Feng Xiaoxiao followed him, feeling worried.