On the way to Liu Xiazhi's school, Liu Changqing could clearly hear the voices of An Yuanyao and her daughter talking in the back seat.
I just came here with my hair tied up, why did she follow me?
This puzzled Liu Changqing.
An Yuanyao smiled and let down Liu Xiazhi's hair, then held her little face with both hands.
I twisted it on the left side and looked at it on the right side.
"it's beautiful."
"Yeah, give me a mirror, give me a mirror to look at!"
Girls seem to be born with a love for beauty, at least this is the case with Liu Xiazhi.
Looking at An Yuanyao who took out a small mirror from her bag, Liu Xiazhi quickly took the mirror, opened it eagerly, and looked at herself in the mirror.
I was instantly crazy.
"So beautiful……"
"That's almost it. Looking in the mirror every day is not enough..."
Liu Changqing couldn't help but murmured, and glanced at Liu Xiazhi in the back seat, who ignored him and chose to fall into An Yuanyao's arms.
This girl...
In the moving car, An Yuanyao quickly hugged Liu Xiazhi for fear that she would fall.
"Slow down, what will you do if you get bumped?"
There was some worry in her tone, An Yuanyao hugged Liu Xiazhi, her eyes involuntarily revealed tenderness.
He stretched out his slender fingers and lightly poked Liu Xiazhi's forehead.
His tone was somewhat harsh.
"Girls can't just pounce on others."
"But Aunt An is not someone else!"
"That's right~"
Hearing Liu Xiazhi's words in her arms, An Yuanyao felt so sweet in her heart that she couldn't help but lower her head and took a sip.
Then Liu Xiazhi chuckled.
This harmonious look made Liu Changqing a little envious.
My daughter has never been allowed to be held by me...
The jealous gaze seemed to be reflected in the mirror and was seen by An Yuanyao who was holding Liu Xiazhi.
She glanced at it, and then rubbed Liu Xiazhi's face with both hands as if to show off.
"..."
Liu Changqing looked away and sped up a little.
The distance was not far, and it didn't take too long for Liu Changqing to drive to Liu Xiazhi's school.
This time too many parents came, and the sidewalks on both sides of the street were full of vehicles. Because they arrived a little late, Liu Changqing had no choice but to drive back.
After wandering around for a while I found a parking place.
After everything was ready, Liu Changqing got out of the car and opened the back seat door.
An Yuanyao held Liu Xiazhi's hand, and the whole family got out of the car slowly.
With a bang, Liu Changqing closed the car door and then locked the car.
Put away the keys and look at An Yuanyao.
After thinking for a moment, he spoke.
"Why don't you go sit at the milk tea shop next door for a while when the parent-teacher meeting is held later."
"Why should I go to a milk tea shop?"
An Yuanyao looked at Liu Changqing inexplicably.
"..."
Liu Changqing didn't reply, he just took the lead and walked past the two of them.
There is no rule against bringing others to the parent-teacher conference, and today there are many cases where parents come together.
Liu Changqing walked in front, followed by An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi holding hands with each other.
Turning back, Liu Changqing glanced at An Yuanyao, who was slightly lowering her head and listening carefully to what Liu Xiazhi said.
Move your gaze downward.
On the other person's finger.
Nothing.
After paying the tuition, Liu Changqing led the two of them to the classroom.
After entering the classroom, he immediately saw Feng Qian sitting in his seat talking to Feng Shuyan.
Feng Shuyan's eyes were very good, and she immediately saw Liu Changqing and others entering the classroom.
He suddenly stood up and waved his little hands. As he waved, his ponytails with some twists on both sides also swayed with the movements of his body.
"Fat uncle, here, here!"
When she shouted this, other parents with children in the classroom all looked at her.
"..."
Liu Changqing felt a little embarrassed to be watched by so many people in an instant. He grinned awkwardly and quickly walked to Feng Qian and his daughter.
Looking at Feng Qian who couldn't hold back his laughter, Liu Changqing gritted his teeth and lowered his voice.
"Can you please stop letting your daughter call me that..."
"As for my child, it's hard for me to ask her to change her tune, and she won't listen to me."
Feng Qian answered Liu Changqing with a smile, and then saw An Yuanyao and Liu Xiazhi following behind him.
His eyes became a little strange, but he didn't say anything.
"There are three of you...then this seat won't be easy to sit in..."
"It's okay, let your daughter sit on your lap, and my daughter sit on my lap, squeeze it a little."
"I do not want!"
Liu Xiazhi vocally rejected Liu Changqing's proposal.
Then he grabbed An Yuanyao's hand.
"I want to sit with Aunt An!"
"..."
An Yuanyao covered her mouth and snickered.
Liu Changqing glared at her fiercely.
"Then... An Yuanyao, take Xia Zhi and sit inside."
"good."
After saying that, An Yuanyao took Liu Xiazhi's hand and sat on the seat inside. After putting her legs together, she spread her skirt with her hands, and then Liu Xiazhi sat on it.
Holding Liu Xiazhi's abdomen with one hand, An Yuanyao sat aside and exposed half of the stool. She looked at Liu Changqing with a smile, stretched out her hand and patted the exposed half of the stool.
"Come, I've reserved a seat for you."
"..."
Staring at An Yuanyao's face, her face looked a little strange.
"You are playing with fire..."
Liu Changqing muttered, then took a stool from the empty seat next to him, placed it next to An Yuanyao and sat down.
Feng Qian on the side saw that everyone was seated, and he also sat down with his daughter in his arms, but he was almost squeezed into the aisle.
Liu Changqing said nothing and looked up at the blackboard.
Waiting for the teacher to arrive.
Suddenly I felt someone poke my arm.
He turned his head and looked at An Yuanyao who was poking him.
"what?"
"You are playing with fire...what do you mean by this?"
"Um...just take it as a compliment for your enthusiasm."
"Yeah……"
After Liu Changqing finished speaking, he ignored An Yuanyao who was lowering her head and thinking.
Feng Shuyan, who had not seen Liu Changqing for a while, sat on Feng Qian's lap, tilting her little head and looking straight at Liu Changqing with her eyes.
I didn't plan to pay attention to it at first, but the sight was too dazzling.
Really unable to bear it anymore, Liu Changqing asked.
"What do you want to say."
"Fat uncle, why are you pretending not to see me?"
"Can you please remove the word "fat"?"
"Okay, fat uncle."
"..."
After hearing Feng Shuyan's answer, Liu Changqing did not reply but looked at Feng Qian who was smiling and touching Feng Shuyan's little head.
"By the way...Old Feng, is it okay if I call you this?"
"no problem."
"Okay, let me ask you something, is that pixel game you developed difficult?"
"Fortunately, it is not difficult if there is a background framework and a main story line. The difficulty is that when these are not available, it is very time-consuming to create."
"Yeah……"
"What's wrong? Why do you ask?"
"I have something to tell you later."
"All right……"
After saying that, Liu Changqing began to lower his head and think.
Parents entered the classroom one after another.
Because Liu Changqing took away the stool in another position, the original position was now empty. After the other parent came with his children, he searched for a long time and found no sign of the stool, so he had no choice but to go outside to look for it.
The teacher brought another spare one over.
However, Liu Changqing didn't care about this. His main purpose today was to attend a meeting with his daughter, and secondly, he wanted to discuss something with Feng Qian.
But he didn't notice that Liu Xiazhi, who was sitting on An Yuanyao's lap, had his little head lowered and looked preoccupied.
And the increasingly uneasy look on that little face.