Regardless of the comments on the screen, Jiang Mingxi and Song Lan grabbed brooms and headed straight for the kindergarten.
" Xiaoxi, slow down, don't fall!"
As we approached the kindergarten gate, a gentle voice came from ahead.
Jiang Mingxi was stunned for a moment, her steps abruptly halting as she stared in astonishment at the front, feeling as if something had pierced her heart.
[ Xiaoxi?]
Does this kindergarten teacher know Jiang Mingxi?
The barrage of comments couldn't keep up.
The child on the scooter zipped past like the wind, " Mama Zhou!"
The child's innocent voice rang with joy. He glided to the kindergarten gate on his scooter, slid off, and with a few quick steps, rushed to the woman at the gate and grabbed her leg.
With a bright smile, she called out, " Mama Zhou!"
The woman bent down and picked him up. "Why is Xiaoxi late today?"
[So this child's name is Xiaoxi.]
[Which "xi" is it? The "xi" in "east, west, south, north"? Or the "xi" in "Jiang Mingxi "?]
[If it's the "Xi" in Jiang Mingxi's name, then that's just too much of a coincidence.]
[The child looks like Jiang Mingxi. Although the child is wearing a school uniform, the clothes are the same as the doll's clothes in Jiang Mingxi's hand, and they even have the same name...]
The little boy clearly adored his kindergarten Teacher Zhou Teacher Zhou. When she picked him up, he pouted and kissed her cheek, saying, "Mommy's sick today, I'll stay with her for a while."
He mentioned his mother, and Mama Zhou frowned slightly. "Is she sick?"
The child shook his head, "No, Grandma said Mom is going to die."
Holy crap!
[The most innocent voice saying the scariest things?]
Does he not yet understand what death means?
[I just asked my brother, who's six years old, what would happen if I died? He said he'd ask Sun Wukong to save me. There's Sun Wukong at the park entrance. I'd be so grateful!]
[It depends on how your child is taught at home. My daughter knows that if her mother suddenly collapses, she should call 120 immediately.]
Seeing that Teacher Zhou was about to close the door and go into the kindergarten with the child named "Xiaoxi," Song Lan took Jiang Mingxi's hand and stepped forward, saying, "Teacher, excuse me."
Teacher Zhou had heard that a big star was coming to the village to film a show. Seeing Song Lan and Jiang Mingxi step forward, followed by a crew of photographers with cameras and microphones, Teacher Zhou instinctively covered the child's face and politely asked with a smile, "Is there something you need?"
[The teacher was so thoughtful; her first reaction was to cover the child's face to prevent the child from being photographed.]
[Haha, too bad the kid just showed his face.]
[It's all Jiang Mingxi's fault. He's absolutely despicable. He's trying to create a persona for himself and then drags ordinary kids into it. Would he be happy if the kids got searched and harassed online?]
Are you out of your mind? Who would randomly harass a child online for no reason? I'm speechless!
Jiang Mingxi took a deep breath, her eyes crinkling with a smile as she stepped forward. Her smile was clear and innocent, revealing nothing of what her family had just gone through.
He shook the rag doll in his hand.
"My doll looks just like the kindergarten kids' uniforms. I heard from the other kids that the kindergarten principal makes the uniforms?"
Teacher Zhou put the child down, patted his head gently, and said, "Go to the classroom first, Mama Zhou will be there in a bit."
The child ran into the school building.
Teacher Zhou turned to look at the doll in Jiang Mingxi's hand, "I am the kindergarten principal, and we do make all the kindergarten uniforms."
Is this the kindergarten director?
The older woman and the auntie just said that the kindergarten principal looks like Jiang Mingxi.
Jiang Mingxi secretly took another look at the kindergarten director, silently shaking her head in her heart: It doesn't seem like it.
She doesn't resemble him, nor does she resemble the original owner's mother in the family photo hanging in the Bai Family.
Without revealing her true feelings, Jiang Mingxi asked with a smile, "May I ask how you came up with the idea of making these school uniforms? It really feels like such a surprise and a wonderful coincidence."
The principal didn't hide anything, laughing generously, "I thought they looked good, so I made similar outfits for the kindergarten children."
After explaining this, Director Zhou nodded politely, "The kindergarten children are waiting for class, so it's not convenient for the kindergarten to cooperate with your program recording. We apologize."
"No, it's nothing, we were being presumptuous." Jiang Mingxi quickly waved her hand.
Director Zhou smiled, turned around, and left.
Upon entering the kindergarten building, the smile on her face vanished instantly. She stood out of sight and turned to look at the two celebrities outside.
The younger boy's features resemble Xiaoxi's mother's.
Especially when Xiaoxi's mother first came to Qin Family Village.
And that rag doll.
When Xiaoxi's mother came to Qin Family Village, she was holding a rag doll like that in her arms.
Exactly the same!
The dolls look exactly alike, and they wear the same clothes.
this...
Seeing that the program crew had already left, the principal quickly left the kindergarten and headed straight for Xiaoxi's house.
The western end of the village.
A somewhat dilapidated wooden door was ajar.
Director Zhou hurriedly pushed the door open and went straight in. As soon as she entered, she saw Xiaoxi's father hanging clothes to dry in the yard.
Seeing her enter with a flustered expression, the man's face, covered in lumps of skin, showed some surprise. He paused in hanging the clothes, clutching the garments in his hands, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Director Zhou called out "Big Brother" and asked, "Where's Xiaoxi's mother? I heard from Xiaoxi that she's not feeling well?"
Speaking of this, the man sighed, "I haven't been able to sleep these past few days; I wake up from nightmares every night."
They were talking.
The dilapidated door was opened from the inside.
Grandma Xiaoxi looked at Director Zhou, who had entered the yard, with a gloomy face, and said irritably, "She's almost dead, and she still won't breathe her last. All she knows is how to spend the family's money. If I were her, knowing I was going to die, I'd rather die sooner rather than later, so as not to waste the family's food!"
"Mom!" Xiaoxi's father shouted coldly. He had been burned in a fire years ago, which damaged his voice. His anger added to his desolate appearance.
The old woman said angrily, "You good-for-nothing, why are you taking your anger out on me? Your wife has been eating and drinking for free for almost twenty years, and you, a cripple, can't earn any money. If it weren't for me supporting you, you would have starved to death long ago, and you're still taking it out on me?"
"Hurry up and hang the clothes out to dry, then cook lunch. I want steamed buns for lunch."
The man glanced apologetically at Teacher Zhou, ignored the old lady, and whispered to Teacher Zhou, " Xiaoxi's mother is inside; you might as well go and talk to her."
"Don't go! Go where? Go, go, go!" The old lady blocked the door, preventing Teacher Zhou from entering the house, and grabbed a broom from the side to chase him away.
They were talking.
Zhao Ke and Zhao Jiayuan peeked in from outside.
Zhao Jiayuan grinned foolishly, pushed the door open a crack, and bowed deeply, "Hello Grandma, hello Auntie, hello Uncle, I'm a guest sent by the program team to sweep your yard..."
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Ke suddenly grabbed Zhao Jiayuan.
He whispered in Zhao Jiayuan's ear, "Look at that man's arm!"