Xiaobai called Xier and asked her to take Xiao Zhengzheng away soon.

Xiaobai couldn't stand Xiao Zheng Zheng's always crying, which was completely different from her style and she didn't like it.

Xier finally woke up from the sweet atmosphere of the donuts and ran to take Xiao Zhengzheng away. Xiao Zhengzheng held the small pastry and ate it carefully. He followed Xier's butt and waved his hand to Xiaobai and said goodbye.

"Uh uh~ Bye." Xiaobai said unnaturally, thinking that although Xiao Zhengzheng is a crybaby, he is actually quite cute.

"You poisonous chubby."

The sound of Liuliu sounded in Xiaobai's ears, and Liuliu was spinning around the beeping of grilled sausages, lying to her that the grilled sausages were poisonous and that the children who had just been vaccinated should not eat too much, so eat the rest of her quickly. Her body has its own detoxification function.

Duduli ignored her and pointed the back of his head at her.

She is already very familiar with Liuliu's tricks, so she can't fool her.

The lively night gradually became quiet, and the little red horse in winter was still very lively, but the noisy yard in spring, summer and autumn used to be quiet in this season.

In the middle of winter, the cold wind whistles, and the maple trees in the woods gradually fall off their leaves, revealing their tough branches, silent in the cold wind and the darkness. Last month, the little bugs who played and sing and sing whenever night fell, disappeared at this moment, without any trace.

The old mulberry tree is still tall as iron, with mulberry leaves remaining green and not falling with the wind.

After nine o'clock in the evening, parents came in one after another to take the children away.

Lao Li sat in the booth, watching TV and making tea while watching, while paying attention to the people coming in and out. He just clicked on the log if a child was taken away.

Although the little teachers in the classroom have already registered, Lao Li has been used to making another backup by himself. He has been persisting for many years, although he has never used it.

"Master~~Take one?"

A young man who looked in his 30s appeared at the window and handed Lao Li a good cigarette.

Lao Li looked at the other party and confirmed that he didn't know each other. He was not a parent from Xiaohong Mali. He waved his hand and said he would not smoke. At the same time, he told him not to smoke at the entrance of the school, as there were children here.

The other party put the cigarette back into the paper box with a smile, put it away, put it in his pocket, "I won't smoke, by the way, master, can I go in? I am Xiao Zheng Zheng's father, my name is Zheng Youmin."

"Little Zheng Zheng?" Old Li looked at the other person suspiciously again, and his eyebrows were really similar. "It's always her mother who came to pick her up. Sorry, I don't know her father. I haven't seen her before. Don't go in, you can only wait for her mother to pick her up."

Zheng Youmin lay down at the window and pleaded with a smile. Seeing that Lao Li refused to let him go, he leaned back and wanted to go in and see Xiao Zheng Zheng, but he didn't take him away. Lao Li didn't let him go. Who knows if he is Xiao Zheng Zheng's father, and he can't let strangers in. Moreover, he felt that Zheng Youmin's atmosphere was very strong, like some young people in Huangjia Village who were not so honest and serious.

Lao Li didn't open the door and thought the other party would leave automatically. Unexpectedly, he stayed here and chatted with him, mainly asking about Xiao Zhengzheng's situation in the school. When he first came, he was nervous and learned that there was a little girl named Xier willing to take her, and he laughed happily.

Lao Li was a little convinced that he was Xiao Zhengzheng's father, and he couldn't pretend to care from the bottom of his heart, but he still wouldn't let him in.

"It's cold outside, go back." Lao Li advised.

"It's okay, Xiao Zheng Zheng's mother should be here."

Zheng Youmin sniffed his nose. It was windy at night, and the temperature was only four or five degrees. It was very cold, wet and cold, and it was so cold that it was so cold that it was so cold.

He put his hands in his pockets, walked around the entrance of the school, jumping and jumping to keep warm.

After more than ten minutes, Lao Li, who was watching TV, heard a sound of quarrels coming from outside. Looking out through the window, he saw Zheng Youmin talking to a woman. The voice was a little loud, and it sounded like a quarrel, but it was not yet that point.

Lao Li recognized the woman as Xiao Zheng Zheng's mother, Pan Xiangyi.

Pan Xiangyi scolded Zheng Youmin, and came to the window with a bag and angrily. He smiled and said to Lao Li inside, "Master Li, it's me, Xiao Zheng Zheng's mother, I'll pick her up home."

Old Li opened the iron door and stared at Zheng Youmin behind Pan Xiangyi, worried that he would rush in, but Zheng Youmin stood outside not far and near, so cold that he kept sniffing.

"Is it okay?" Old Li asked Pan Xiangyi and signaled Zheng Youmin outside with his eyes.

Pan Xiangyi smiled and said, "It's okay."

After walking a few steps in, he turned around and added: "He is Xiao Zheng Zheng's father, that's right."

Old Li watched her into the classroom and looked at Zheng Youmin outside. He saw him smelling a cigarette at the tip of his nose, but it never ignited. When he saw Pan Xiangyi leading Xiao Zhengzheng out, he immediately put away the cigarette, sucked the cold snot, stood at the exit with a smile, greeted Xiao Zhengzheng who had just come out with a smile, and turned a small yellow duck doll into his hand like magic.

Xiao Zheng Zheng was held tightly by his mother and couldn't get through, but he raised his little face and smiled at him kindly.

Zheng Youmin took two steps forward and said to Pan Xiangyi: "Let me hug my little Zheng Zheng."

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On that night, at Zhang Mingxue's house, after dinner, she sat on the sofa and watched TV. The TV series was the popular "Twelve Hours of Chang'an".

She didn't like young and even had some disgust, but because she was Zhang Tan's screenwriter, her mother Qin Huifang liked to watch, so she also watched two episodes. Unexpectedly, it was so delicious! She got into the movie and was fascinated.

She started watching the sixth episode at that time. After watching it, she watched the previous episodes on the computer and finally caught up with the progress. Now that she is chasing the update every day, she feels like a dog and is eager to see.

I only saw the floor lamp in the living room, the chandeliers turned off, the windows buzzed with the cold wind outside the window, and the room was as warm as spring.

There are only two people at home, including her and her mother Qin Huifang. Her father has not come back yet and is busy with official business. He often returns home at around 10 o'clock in the evening.

When the 29th episode "The Twelve Hours of Chang'an" ended, while waiting for episode 30, Zhang Mingxue and Qin Huifang had time to chat.

Zhang Mingxue said she went to the crew today.

"It's really interesting to film, Lu Fan is so handsome and strong."

Qin Huifang was not interested in this, but asked, "Did you see Zhang Tan?"

"When I saw this, this guy is so majestic in the crew. No matter how big or small the actors are, they will respectfully call Teacher Zhang when they see him."

"He is the screenwriter and the main creator. Isn't it normal for everyone to call him Teacher Zhang?"

"...Normal...it's normal, but Zhang Tan is so awesome. He looks at the sky and walks with eight characters. Mom, you have to hit him more and not let him show off."
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