After the official announcement of a cub, the villain was forced to become a good person

Stupid Mao is still addicted to complaining: "Wo Daba is very inconsiderate! Wo met a cage monster on the battlefield before, and then Yao Yao accidentally had his head swallowed by the cage monster!"

Speaking of this, she became more and more angry, and she seemed to have an explanation for the lack of 300 taels of silver here: "Actually, that cage is no match for Wo Fu Aotian at all, but for various reasons, it bit Wo Fu Aotian's head!"

"Not only did Wo Daba not comfort Xuan Feng Yaoyao's injured little heart, he actually let me get out on my own!"

"If you can get out of the nest, why don't you find the fireman uncle??"

"Wo dada..."

"Wo dada..."

"Wo dada..."

The stupid cat didn't hold back when talking about his father. The more he talked, the angrier he became. The more he talked, the more complicated and weird An Shiman's expression became.

Finally, Xiaotuanzi took An Shiman's hand and touched it. She stared at her innocent eyes and asked, "By the way, sister, why do you like Wo Daddy?"

An Shiman: "...I..."

Xiaotuanzi blinked and looked curious: "What??"

An Shiman hesitated, and in the end it was very difficult to hold in the words. She said: "...face..."

As soon as she said this, she could feel the disdainful gaze of the little dumpling next to her.

Silly Mao really let go with disdain, she shook her head, with an evil curve at the corner of her mouth, Zai Zai hugged the tail of An Shiman’s white skirt, and said domineeringly: "Lawo looks good too! "

"My sister is just a porridge, and her porridge is not as good as this Aotian King!"

She rolled her eyes and looked at An Shiman who was crying so hard that I felt pity for her. Her little heart jumped "biubiubiu", and her big bright and innocent eyes looked at An Shiman eagerly.

An Shiman felt extremely complicated. She sighed and looked up inadvertently, only to realize that this little dumpling was so considerate!

He also held her dress to prevent it from getting dirty!

An Shiman's heart flashed, and when she met Yao Yao's eyes, she recalled how the little girl was teasing her just now and Yazi who gave her a small cake.

She was so moved that she picked up Yaoyao and said, "Oh, oh, oh, you little brat is so kind..."

Aotian, who didn't like being called a "little brat," corrected every word with a straight face: "It's Aotian..."

She nodded perfunctorily: "Aotian!!"

An Shiman was successfully coaxed to be happy with Yao Yao Xiong's arrogant cub. It was windy even as he walked on the way back.

Like a young gentleman, she held Concubine An's hand and took small steps. When Mr. An saw this scene, he was a little surprised.

Meeting Fu Tingchen again, although An Shiman was still reluctant to let go, her expression remained as usual.

In fact, even if Yao Yao doesn't say a few things about Fu Tingchen, this hurdle will always be passed.

After all, she already has someone she loves. Although An Shiman has a good impression of Fu Tingchen, she is not someone who will ignore the honor of the An family and stalk her just for the sake of a man.

However, when she saw Jiu Si, she blushed.

That's right.

Just blushing.

Facing the beautiful lady in the red dress, my face turned as red as a peach. In the end, I blushed and added Jiu Si’s WeChat message very shyly.

The birthday party was a success, and along with it, Mr. Song's reputation as a young apprentice also spread.

Kindergartens in various places are also opening one after another.

Day after day passed, it was still prosperous and in a trance~

Until that day, Teacher Cheng came in happily holding a plate of cookies.

The dolls who were lying listlessly on the table were instantly excited, shaking their heads crazily and babbling one by one.

“Cookies are cookies!!!”

"Why are we suddenly given cookies?? This is a conspiracy!!"

"Ah? What? What is a conspiracy? If it is a conspiracy, can you still eat the biscuits?" The stupid cat wiped his saliva and almost died of greed.

Another little boy shook his head: "No matter what, no matter what! Even if Teacher Cheng wants to kill us, if we don't eat the biscuits, we won't eat them for free! Sooner or later, we'll be full and we'll have to eat before we poop!"

Other group members raised their hands in agreement.

Teacher Cheng, who has been rated as an outstanding teacher for three consecutive years: "..."

After not seeing each other for more than two months, the child’s imagination has become a little richer!

She cleared her throat, clapped her hands, and said with a smile: "Good morning, kids, it's a new semester, a new beginning. Today, we have another little friend in our taro class. Are you happy or excited? ?Do you want to meet your new classmates?"

Although the dumplings are rich in imagination, they are also very supportive. More than a dozen dolls shouted in support at the top of their lungs: "Think!! Think!!"

“It’s so exciting, we’re going to be so excited!!”

Upon seeing this, Teacher Cheng showed a clear expression, then turned his head and said to the door: "Okay, let's welcome the new children with a round of applause, okay?"

A group of carrot heads applauded loudly.

After a while, a little boy wearing the uniform of Morning Star Kindergarten walked in. He was carrying a small schoolbag and had a serious expression on his delicate and immature face.

The little boy glanced around, his eyes stopped in front of a certain group, and then said slowly: "Hello everyone, my name is Song Jingming."

The stupid cat blinked, very happy, and immediately raised his paw: "Teacher, teacher, there is still room here, I can let my brother sit here!"

Teacher Cheng, who was thinking about how to adjust his position, was stunned for a moment and turned to look at Song Jingming: "Jingming, do you want to sit over Yao Yao?"

The little boy nodded, with a smile on his face, walked to Yaoyao, put down his schoolbag and sat down.

The two groups chatted together instantly.

Qi Yan, who was sitting in the back, narrowed his eyes, held his forehead, and stared at the two happily chatting children in front of him with an unhappy expression.

Qi Yan had a vague feeling in his heart.

In his last life, something happened to Song Jingming in Enlightenment Kindergarten, and he remembered it very clearly.

At that time, Song Jingming was stabbed several times and died on the spot.

There should be no such thing as transferring schools...

Qi Yan let go, thought about it, and finally remained silent. Anyway, the Enlightenment Kindergarten was far away from here.

Song Jingming, who was sitting in the front seat, noticed the eyes behind him and turned his head while coaxing Yao Yao to play. He subconsciously frowned when he saw Qi Yan again, the kid who liked to pretend to be mysterious.

The two of them looked at each other in disgust.