Speaking of this, Lan Xin turned her head to look at Yueyue beside her and asked, "Yueyue, have you finished the homework assigned by the teacher?"

Yingying is still in preschool. She goes to elementary school to play and adapt to school life in advance. Of course, there is no homework.

Lan Xin was busy these past two days and had no time to ask Yue Yue about her homework. Fortunately, Yue Yue did not disappoint Lan Xin. She nodded and spoke seriously.

"Mom, I've finished writing."

Hearing this, Lan Xin looked at Zhao Yueling who was looking at her eagerly and explained, "As long as Yingying and Yueyue complete the homework assigned by the teacher and get good grades in school, Auntie will not force them to do other homework."

After all, everyone has been a student, and Lan Xin knows what being a student is most annoying.

I was having fun and suddenly a diary was thrown at me. All my good mood was gone. Next time I go out for fun, I will be worried about whether I need to write a diary when I get home. I won’t be happy at all.

"Wow, mom is so great!" Yueyue jumped up and down happily.

Hearing Lan Xin's words, Zhao Yueling looked at Zhao Yuexia aggrievedly. Aunt Lan Xin was so nice that she didn't force her to write a diary. How nice it would be if she was her mother!

Seeing Zhao Yuexia's aggrieved look, Lan Xin couldn't help but plead with Zhao Yuexia for mercy.

"Sister Yuexia, you went from the provincial capital to Lanjia Village today, and then from Lanjia Village back to the provincial capital. You also climbed such a long mountain road. Even adults can't handle it, let alone children. If she is asked to write a diary, the child will not be able to sleep at night when she returns."

When Zhao Yuexia heard Lan Xin's words, she immediately stopped pounding her waist with her little fists. She couldn't help but think about it. Well, everyone was tired after running so far today.

So she looked at Qin Yufang and Zhao Yueling who were eagerly looking at her, and said with relief: "Then you just give it to me this week, and you don't have to go back to write it."

"Wow, this is great!"

Although she heard that she still had to continue writing her diary but didn't have to go back immediately to start, Zhao Yueling still jumped for joy.

Qin Yufang at the side also had a smile on her face again. After running such a long way, she was so tired that she didn't even want to pick up the pen. Now that the deadline was relaxed, she also breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Yuexia looked at Lan Xin and couldn't help but teach her a few words about being a parent: "Lan Xin, you are not qualified to be a parent like this. You can't always let the children play like this. You have to keep an eye on them and make sure they study."

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but shake her head. If Lan Xin and Zhao Qingfeng really got together in the future, Zhao Yueling would not dare to let Lan Xin take care of her. She would have to let her take care of herself to feel at ease.

Lan Xin nodded seriously, but no one knew whether she heard what he said or not.

After all, Lan Xin feels that children should not be forced all the time. They need to be taught to have their own ideas and plans. If they are always watched from behind, it will not only tire the parents but also make the children uncomfortable.

Lan Xin felt that Yingying and Yueyue had made good plans for themselves at the moment and she didn't need to worry about anything.

Zhao Yuexia felt relieved when she saw Lan Xin nod.

As they walked on the road, Zhao Yuexia no longer hung out with Qin Yufang, but held Zhao Yueling's hand tightly and said.

"The way down the mountain is not as good as going up. I'm afraid Lingling might fall down if she screams. It's better to hold her hand to be safer."

Lan Xin expressed her understanding that this mountain path had been built for decades and it was really difficult to walk down the mountain, especially while holding a child in each hand.

Zhao Yuexia was a few steps away from Lan Xin and the others. She lowered her head to look at Zhao Yueling, who was watching the road obediently. The chubby, furry little face and the soft little hand in her hand made her heart soften and she felt a little reluctant to let go.

But Zhao Yuexia still stole a glance at Lan Xin's back from afar, and then whispered to Zhao Yueling: "Lingling, Auntie asked you, answer quietly, do you want a new mother?"

"New mom?!"

When Zhao Yueling heard this, she immediately raised her head.

The brows on his chubby face were tightly furrowed, as if he was thinking, unlike before when he heard his new mother's words and screamed and refused wildly.

Zhao Yuexia felt both comforted and sad when she saw this.

Finally, Zhao Yueling puffed up her cheeks and asked seriously, "Who wants to be Lingling's mother? I want Aunt Lanxin to be my mother, is that okay?"

After all, Aunt Lan Xin is such a good person. She won’t assign diary homework to Yingying and Yueyue. She will also make delicious tea eggs and beautiful hair bands. She likes such a mother!

She wants Aunt Lan Xin to be her mother.

"Okay, since Lingling likes your Aunt Lanxin, then we'll let Aunt Xin be your new mother, okay?" Zhao Yuexia said sourly in her heart that Lingling was so proactive.

"Good good!"

When Zhao Yueling heard this, she jumped up in surprise, and Zhao Yuexia was so scared that she grabbed her hand.

My ancestors! But how can you just jump around when you go down the mountain?

Zhao Yuexia felt relieved after getting Zhao Yueling's opinion, but she couldn't help feeling sour and muttered that Lan Xin was really good at capturing children's hearts and had Zhao Yueling in her grasp in an instant.

Until the people in front heard Zhao Yueling's voice and turned around to see that they were so far away and asked why they didn't catch up. Zhao Yuexia didn't tell Zhao Yueling what happened next, and she pulled the child to jog to catch up with the main group.

They walked along the way and slowly returned to Lanjia Village. When they returned to Lan Xin's yard, they did not see Zhao Qingfeng.

Zhao Yuexia couldn't help but mutter, "Where did this guy go? It's getting late. We should go back to the provincial capital. It will be dark any later."

As they were talking, they went to the Lan family's old house again. Zhao Qingfeng was not there either. Finally, Zhao Yueling found Zhao Qingfeng in the black car.

A person is huddled in the car, wondering what he is thinking?

"Qingfeng, we are ready to go back."

Zhao Yuexia said while leaning against the car window. She glanced at Zhao Qingfeng in the car and felt that he looked a lot more disheveled, as if he had rolled in a haystack. It must be an illusion.

I couldn't help but mutter, "Why are you covered in grass? Did you fall down on the mountain?"

After hearing what Zhao Yuexia said so casually, Zhao Qingfeng's face turned unhappy.

Looking at Zhao Qingfeng's appearance, Zhao Yuexia wondered if he had really fallen.

My younger brother had a miserable day today. He stepped on dog poop and fell down.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but tell him the good news, "Qingfeng, I've already told Lingling about Lanxin. She's very happy that Lanxin is her mother. When are you going to meet Lanxin..."

Hearing the words "Lan Xin" in Zhao Yuexia's words, Zhao Qingfeng felt his forehead throbbing and hurting badly.

"Shut up!"

He said angrily, "Don't mention Lan Xin anymore. I think she is not worthy of me as a woman with two children."

"what?"

Zhao Yuexia looked shocked. Zhao Qingfeng didn't have this attitude at the beginning.

She dared to speak because she knew her brother's attitude and what he was thinking.

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