Chapter 437

The head teacher, Mr. Yang, was talking to his parents. When he heard the news here, he hurried over.

Seeing Xu muzhou and Fu Shuang, Mr. Yang was stunned. For a moment, he didn't know who the two young people were.

"Zhao Xingyu, what's the matter with you? What are you crying about? Tell the teacher?" teacher Yang took Xiaoyu's arm and wanted to pull him away.

Xiao yu'er hugged Fu Shuang's waist and made her covered with black handprints.

He grabbed Fu Shuang's clothes and refused to let go. He rubbed his face on her stomach for several times and wiped away his snot and tears. Only then did he lift up a tearful flower cat face, choking and choking.

"Teacher, I'm fine. My parents came to pick me up."

As usual, the children were picked up by Mrs. Liu or the mother and son of the Zhao family. Xu muzhou seldom came. There were a lot of people at the parents' meeting, and the teacher was not impressed.

Xiao yu'er said so, Mr. Yang vaguely remembered that the heroic man in front of him seemed to have held a parents' meeting for his children.

"It's good for mom and dad to pick you up. Why are you crying?"

Mr. Yang's heart is a little hung. This is an aristocratic kindergarten. The children who come here to school are either rich or expensive. The children cry so badly that most parents will not follow.

"I'm happy. My father is too busy. My mother wants to study. They rarely pick me up with my sister. Today, my father and mother came together. I'm so happy that I just... Want to cry..."

Xiaoyu sobbed and couldn't help wiping his tears again.

The pain in Fu Shuang's heart is like gouging out with a knife.

She didn't expect that just coming to pick up the child could make him cry with joy.

How much the children must miss her during her absence!

Before Fu Shuang could say anything, Xiao Yuer came out with the teacher. At a glance, she saw Xu muzhou and Fu Shuang beside the flower bed. She screamed in a "ow" voice. She didn't care to say goodbye to the teacher at all, so she ran over and bounced into Fu Shuang's arms like a shell.

"Mom! Mom! You've come to pick us up! Great! Mom, you're finally here! Do you know my brother and I miss you so much!"

"I miss you so much" before I finished, I caught a cry. As soon as the voice fell, the cry began to ring.

Xiaoyu'er's mood hasn't been controlled yet. Xiaoyue'er adds a fire to him. The brothers and sisters cry loudly, crying with snot and tears, competing to wipe Fu Shuang's body.

Miss Wang in xiaoyueer's class quickly chased over and looked at each other with Miss Yang.

Fu Shuang was distressed and ashamed. She squatted down and tried to stabilize the sound line to coax the two children.

Xu muzhou felt rather uncomfortable, but he was never good at comforting people, especially the two excited children. He didn't know how to coax them.

Many parents and children around looked at it and looked at it with all kinds of strange eyes.

Many parents recognized Xu muzhou. Some of them stepped forward to chat up, and then stopped. Some of them whispered to each other. That look made him very uncomfortable.

Xu muzhou simply nodded to the teacher, and then picked up the two children one by one.

"Come on, go home and dad will cook delicious food for you."

As soon as the two children heard this, they miraculously stopped crying, choked and began to order.

"I want sweet and sour carp!"

"I want shrimp dumplings!"

"I want to eat pearl balls!"

"I want to eat Babao duck!"

Xu muzhou scowled: "kick your nose and face, right? Drink all the northwest wind!"

Fu Shuang glanced at him obliquely and snorted, "really? What should I do if I want to eat Flammulina velutipes with minced garlic vermicelli?"

Xu muzhou: "... Go to the vegetable market."

What else can I do?

If you want to live or die, what else can you do except kneeling to serve your ancestors?

As soon as they got on the bus, the two children turned sunny from the rainstorm. They were greasy and crooked around Fu Shuang. They called "Mom" sweetly and chattered about thinking about her and thinking about her more. They dreamed of her in their dreams.

Xu muzhou felt even worse.

Before that, the two children said that they loved their father most, especially Xiaoyuer, who was his brain powder. They had to hug and hold high every day. In just a few days, they became the little tail of Fu Shuang.

The man was jealous and snorted, "I love my mother so much. Let my mother cook for you."

Fu Shuang can't cook, and the two children know it.

Hearing Xu muzhou's threat, the two children changed their faces in a second.

"Dad, you are a man. How can you compete with your mother?"

"Yes, Dad, we should love mom, and you should love mom!"

"Dad wants to love mom with us!"

Fu Shuangmei opened his eyes and smiled. He felt his big head for a while and kissed his small face for a while. He was very happy.

A leather jacket and a small cotton padded jacket are so sweet!

Xu Mu Zhou frowned. He understood that the two children would kiss each other more if they didn't see each other. They often see each other, but they are not rare.

When he went to the vegetable market, Xu muzhou made a detour to avoid the last vegetable stall, so as not to be angry at the sight of the blind boss.