Jane Huan returned to her apartment drowsily. As soon as she entered the door, she saw the trolley box in the living room.

She knocked on her head. Just now she was only trying to send the father and son away, but she didn't notice that she took less of the box.

I know it's too late to catch up. I took my mobile phone and turned to the number of "kiss and read words" in the address book. After hesitation, I still sent a text message.

——Your trolley case has fallen. If it's convenient, come back and take it.

After waiting for a long time, no text message came in. Jane Huan gave up lying on the sofa, covering her swollen forehead.

"Huanhuan, I have a question for you." Ye Zhiqiu didn't know when to rub into the living room: "that handsome guy just now, he is..."

"He is the father who reads words." Jane Huan opened her eyes and looked at her, "what's the matter?"

Ye Zhiqiu stared at Jian Huan's face and asked tentatively, "did he tell you anything?"

Jane Huan heard in the clouds, "what do you mean?"

"Nothing, nothing." Ye Zhiqiu breathed a sigh of relief and held her hand. "I just think being a stepmother is actually quite good."

Jian Huan: "

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About the stepmother, Jane Huan really never thought about it, but two days later, she received a call from Huo nianyan's head teacher.

"Is that Miss Jane Huan?"

Jane Huan was stunned. "I'm, may I ask you --"

"Oh, Hello, Miss Jane. I'm Yu Ting, the head teacher of Huo nianyan."

"Hello," Jane Huan wondered, but politely asked, "is something wrong with nianyan at school?"

"Huo nianyan fights with his classmates. Now the problem is a little serious. I hope you can come to school."

It is reasonable to say that Jian Huan is not Huo nianyan's relative. The family phone / words can't reach her, and Teacher Yu's dignified tone also makes Jane Huan uneasy. She can't help sitting upright, "Teacher Yu, is Huo nianyan next to you now?"

"Yes, you wait. I'll let him listen."

Soon the electricity / words changed hands. Jian Huan instinctively shouted, "read the words?"

It was quiet for a while before Huo nianyan's voice came: "little Jane."

Gently, with some tension, she seems to be afraid that she will hang up his phone / message at any time.

Jane Huan could even hear a woman's curse sounded faintly at the other end. It should be the mother of each other's children.

Jane Huan was worried, "what's going on?"

"... I, I broke Wu pangzi's right little finger."

"Did you call your father?"

Huo nianyan was quiet for a while before he said, "I'm afraid he's angry, and he's busy at work."

Jane Huan was inexplicably sad. She took her bag and said to Huo: "give your mobile phone to the teacher."

"Miss Jane, are you coming now? Don't worry, I'll take care of him before you come."

"Please, I'll be right there."

Jane Huan changed her shoes in a hurry. When she went out, she still sent a text message to Huo moting to inform him.

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When Jane Huan arrived at the office of the first grade group, she heard the woman inside swearing.

"I don't care. My son's finger is broken by him now. I don't know if it will leave sequelae! If you want to muddle through in a few words by relying on his Yu family's status, I won't abide by it. Even if you sue and lose everything, I'll sue it!"

"Mrs. Wu, that's not what I mean..."

Jane Huan twisted her eyebrows and pushed the door in. A fat woman was forking her waist and spitting at a female teacher: "And this little bunny, how did his parents teach him? He always waved his fist. Oh, I almost forgot that he died when he was a child. No wonder, there is no mother to raise him. He looks 80 when he is three years old. Now there is a wild child. It's estimated that he won't be much better when he grows up."

Jian Huan saw a chubby boy, with gauze wrapped in one hand and tears hanging from the corners of his eyes, sitting on a chair eating egg tart.

I think it should be the fat Wu in Huo nianyan's mouth.

Speaking of Huo nianyan

Jane Huan immediately looked around, and finally her sight fell on the villain in the corner of the office.

The Big Red Fleece sports suit is covered with soil. His hair is slightly curly and messy. There are many scars on his white and tender face. He is scratched by his nails and hit by his small fist. He is blue and purple. He stands in the shadow with his head down, a pair of small hands holding tightly and a small note in his right hand.

Mrs. Wu was still complaining at length about Huo nianyan's crime. Jane Huan couldn't listen and coughed twice.

Teacher Yu immediately noticed Jane Huan at the door and said with a sigh of relief, "is that Miss Jane?"

The little man in the corner also suddenly looked up, a pair of dark big eyes immediately black, but soon lowered his head.

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