The two looked at each other for a while, and their faces turned red.

Jiang Xiaoman was bolder and took the initiative to say, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

Yu Qingshi's voice was so low that he could not hear it. If he didn't listen carefully, he couldn't hear it at all.

He actually slept with Jiang Xiaoman!

She picked her up and felt more comfortable, softer and warmer than Miaomiao.

Miaomiao is furry, and although it is easy to touch, Miaomiao snores while sleeping.

Jiang Xiaoman was different. She slept quietly, with only a light and light breathing sound. Yu Qingshi looked at it and then fell asleep.

He didn't mean it!

Fortunately, Jiang Xiaoman didn't feel anything wrong.

Yu Qingshi breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, feeling like he had escaped by luck by doing something bad.

After sleeping for a class, there were a lot of dry grass on my body. The two of them sorted out and helped each other pick the weeds on their heads. Then they went to report to the teacher and finished class.

There was another class later, and the two of them returned to the classroom one after another.

As we walked through the corridor on the second floor, a little girl passed by them in a whimpering cry, wiping her tears while walking, crying extremely loudly.

The more you look at this back, the more familiar it looks.

Jiang Xiaoman has no disgust for the whimpering children, but likes to coax them very much.

She followed and asked, "Little Ye Jiajia, what's wrong with you?"

When we were in kindergarten, Ye Jiajia and Jiang Xiaoman had a good relationship and they had a good time.

Ye Jiajia's grandmother's smile makes her smile sweetly. She usually follows the "Xiaoman Xiaoman" behind Jiang Xiaoman, which is very cute. Jiang Xiaoman likes her very much.

However, after entering elementary school, the two were not divided into the same class, which made Jiang Xiaoman a little sad.

"Xiaoman..." Ye Jiajia looked back at her, and her eyes and nose were red when she cried. When she saw her, she burst into tears.

Jiang Xiaoman asked, "Why are you crying?

Is there a little boy bullying you?

Don't be afraid, tell me, I'll help you beat it back."

Boys are so naughty nowadays and often bully female classmates.

My favorite thing is to pull girls' hair. Ye Jiajia's little braids look so beautiful, so she must have suffered a lot of injuries, right?

...Hey, wait.

Where is the little braid of Ye Jiajia’s child?

Jiang Xiaoman looked over her head and found that she wore an ordinary hat today, pressing her head.

Nothing like inside can be seen at all.

Ye Jiajia's mother has very clever hands and usually braids her beautiful braids and various hairstyles. Jiang Xiaoman used to be envious of her.

“No one bullies me.”

Ye Jiajia wiped her tears and cried, "I just looked in the mirror for a while when I was in the bathroom. I thought I was too ugly and couldn't help crying."

“…?”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, "You are not ugly, you are so cute.

I used to want to learn from you to tie your hair and braid your hair."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Hearing her say this, Ye Jiajia cried again, loudly, and she sobbed: "I'll show you."

After saying that, he silently took off his hat and then put it on again.

“…”

After reading Jiang Xiaoman, he understood.

Because Ye Jiajia’s braids are gone! They are cut!

It's still a very dog-chewing look!

It's really... so ugly!

Ah, this cannot be said.

Jiang Xiaoman held her hand with great pain and said angrily: "Which turtle dares to cut your hair?

Not only will I help you beat him, I will also tell the teacher to go!"

Ye Jiajia wiped her tears, "It's my daddy who woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-woo-wo

“…”

Jiang. is smart, versatile, and specializes in treating all kinds of crying bags. His mind suddenly gets stuck and I don’t know what to say.

She can only beat children, but adults can't beat them.

But the child Ye Jiajia cried so hard, it was so pitiful.

Jiang Xiaoman comforted her and said, "It's okay, it will grow in a while."

Ye Jiajia caressed her hat, for fear that she would not wear it properly and that she would be seen.

Fortunately, the weather is cold now, so she will not be dying of heat with such a hat.

Ye Jiajia said: "It's been too long, and I feel very sad when I think about it.

I decided not to talk to my dad again.”

What a coincidence, Jiang Xiaoman thought so when he was cut by his uncle, but he still paid attention to it later.

"Why did your dad cut your hair?"

When talking about this, Ye Jiajia's mouth sagged and tears fell down again.

"My mother has a little brother now, so she can't braid me anymore. Dad braid me today. If I can't braid me, I cut it for me..."

"So too, my uncle."

Jiang Xiaoman immediately shared the same hatred for the enemy: "Dad is like this! So is Zhang Xinhua's father!"

Oh, Zhang Xinhua's shiny little bald head.

Ye Jiajia still remembers it.

It’s really because Zhang Xinhua is round and fat, and his bald head is whiter than others and brighter than others.

When Ye Jiajia thought of him, he felt that he was not that miserable. He cried and couldn't cry anymore.

The child was almost coaxing, but Jiang Xiaoman said curiously again: "Do you have a little brother?"

Why didn't it before?

Can you bring the school to me for a look?

I like little babies very much, but I can’t pick up the baby.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the child Ye Jiajia, who had just stopped crying, burst into earth-shaking crying again.

"I don't want it, I don't want it! I don't want my little brother! I hate my little brother!"

After crying, Ye Jiajia finally remembered why she was in a depressed mood today.

Looking in the mirror and seeing that you are ugly is just an introduction.

Ye Jiajia said: "Xiaoman, can I give my little brother to you?

I don't like him.

My parents don’t love me anymore when they have a younger brother.

My mother doesn’t braid my hair anymore, and my father will only treat my brother and grandma, and ignore me anymore."

Although Jiang Xiaoman likes babies very much, she has a principle that she will not steal other people's babies. For example, she likes Miaomiao very much, but she occasionally goes to slap and doesn't want to take Miaomiao home.

Jiang Xiaoman shook his head and refused and said, "It's not good. It should be quite hard for your parents to pick up your little brother.

Don’t be sad. The baby is so miserable before he returns home. After finally having a good life, you have to give in.

We are adults, don’t bother with children.”

What to pick it up?

Ye Jiajia was confused.

Did you pick it up?

"Why are the little brothers who haven't returned home so miserable?"

Ye Jiajia thought for a while and said, "If it's really miserable, then I can lend him my parents temporarily and return it to me in the future."
To be continued...