Wende paused for a moment and said seriously: "Xia Xia is a girl and will suffer more than a boy. Uncle hopes that you can think about Xia Xia, and this is also for yourself."

"When you have your own abilities, I will not care about you and interfere with you."

"May I?"

The last sentence "Is it OK?" is obviously a respect for Qin Mo, or a consideration of Wen Xia's feelings.

Wende has indeed considered many aspects of his daughter's early love. From the first disagreement to the current one, he has been struggling for a long time.

"Uncle Wen, don't worry, I won't do anything I shouldn't do." Qin Mo met his eyes without evasiveness, and made a guilty promise.

Wender nodded, "Okay."

After that, the two of them didn't say anything more.

When Wen Xia came over, Qin Mo took the bowl in her hand and said, "I'll go back to the classroom first. Take your uncle to visit the school."

Wen Xia nodded, then hugged Wende's arm intimately, "Dad, I'll take you to see the display bar, hehe, there is me on it."

"But the photos made me look so fat, not good-looking at all, and it was particularly ugly."

The second photo frame of the outstanding students in the display column, the girl was filled with youthful smiles, Wende's face softened, "Good-looking."

He suddenly said "good-looking". Wen Xia hadn't reacted yet. It took more than ten seconds to realize that he was praising her for her good-looking photos.

Suddenly I felt sad and wanted to cry, all these were missed by her.

She suppressed the sadness in her heart, shook her head with a smile, "Because I look like a father."

Because I look like a dad.

This sentence touched the softest part of Wen De's heart. When Wen Xia was born, everyone said that she looked like Liu Yan.

In fact, he also wants to hear others say that Xia Xia is like him.

Because Xia Xia is also his daughter.

His only daughter.

...

On the balcony of the Rocket Class, the boy looked up at the girl in a white sweater at the bottom of the building and went upstairs. He raised his eyebrows and turned around and walked towards the stairs.

Wen Xia went up the stairs and saw Qin Mo coming down the stairs. She asked, "Where are you going?"

"Where can you go? Take your wife." Qin Mo blinked at her.

Wen Xia hummed twice with satisfaction and took the initiative to hold his arm, "What did Dad just say?"

"Let me behave."

Qin Mo shrugged innocently, "I'm already very disciplined, otherwise I'll have children now."

Wen Xia: “…”

She inexplicably thought that was the reason.

I looked through the things that Wender brought one by one. In addition to the fruit, there were two thick coats and pants.

The clothes are brand new, but they are obviously washed and the smell of laundry detergent at home.

Wen Xia's nose began to be sour again. She took out her clothes to cover her body and immediately became much hotter.

She accidentally touched her pocket and felt something was there. As soon as she touched it, she had several pictures of Grandpa Mao who was 100.

Her eyes gradually became foggy, and she put the money back in her pocket and turned her head to look out the window.

When she became more and more aware of the fatherly love that Wende gave, the more she felt sad. At that time, when he got divorced and his daughter was not kissed, how did he survive?

Qin Mo noticed her emotions, moved the person and the stool over, tilted his head to look at her, "Wife, husband will do magic for you."

"Honey is here." After saying that, he blinked.

Wen Xia was in her eyes, and because of his words, she couldn't help laughing. She turned around and hit her head into his chest, "I'm here, your wife."

Qin Mo smiled softly and reached out to touch her head, "I saw it, I can afford to be an invincible little fairy in the universe."

Pan Sen turned his head silently, Huo Qiu looked out the window, not to look at him.

Dog food keeps stuffed.

In the afternoon, the math teacher finished all the questions and left a sentence "Misfortune": "I collected notes for these two classes after self-study class."

The college student screamed in disbelief, "Ah?"

The math teacher ignored their screams, picked up the textbook and went back to the office. He half-jokingly said to Zhou Gang who had just returned to the office: "Teacher Zhou, the students in your class have been taught by me."

"I didn't listen carefully in class, and I went around and around. After reminding me several times, I didn't listen. I asked them to take notes after self-study class."

Zhou Gang smiled and said cheerfully: "Even though the lessons are taught, these students just don't have a lesson."

It looks like I'm not angry.

When he arrived at the classroom, he immediately changed his face and patted the blackboard with one face. When the classroom calmed down, he stared at the students in the classroom: "Do you have hemorrhoids on your butt? Can't sit steadily? Do you want me to use 502 to stick your butts to the bench!"

"Daily, I don't want to study, but I want to go outside to blow the cold wind? I like it so much. I will take you to the playground to study tomorrow morning to see if I can calm down and study."

After talking a lot, he walked out of the classroom in a state of ease.

There were gradually a small sound in the quiet classroom.

Pansen turned his head and said anxiously: "Cousin, please help me, please lend me some notes."

Don’t ask him why he didn’t ask Qin Mo to borrow money. Qin Mo is a pervert, and his notes are abbreviated. He always solves the problem in two or three rows of notes.

He copied it once, and was immediately discovered by his math teacher and was punished for copying it twenty times.

Wen Xia reached out to touch the drawer, and quickly took it out and handed it to him.

Although Panson had known that Wen Xia had won Qin Mo's prize book to take notes, he could not help but be jealous when he held the first prize in the National Mathematics Olympiad.

He is really ugly now.

What he dreamed of easily became a notebook in the hands of others.

People are really angry to death.

Wen Xia felt like he was going to eat a laptop, and hesitated to get it back. Before he could do it, Pansen howled, "I'm not alive anymore."

"If you don't live, go to the balcony and stand."

Zhou Gang sneaked in from the back door at some point and stared at him with an unhappy look.

Pansen looked at him: "..."

This will really not want to live anymore.

He took the notebook with the "first prize" and turned back and honestly started copying notes.

Wen Xia wanted to laugh unkindly, but she held half of her face with her left hand and smiled slightly.

After half a minute after Zhou Gang looked at Pansen, he talked kindly to Qin Mo, "How is your recent study?"

"It's okay." Qin Mo glanced at his smirking wife, and there was a little smile on his lips.

"It's fine." Zhou Gang nodded.

The more he got to the college entrance examination, the more he was worried about Qin Mo, for fear that he would not be able to stabilize.

Well, if one excellent student is missing, it will be difficult for him to evaluate an excellent teacher.

Li was more than ten minutes late at night study, and Zhou Gang actually left the classroom. Pan Sen breathed a sigh of relief and patted his chest, "I'm scared to death."

"Teacher Zhou is here."

Huo Qiu frightened him and immediately Pansen became an ostrich.

Huo Qiu laughed out loud without hesitation.

The whole class looked over and Pansen turned around and scolded him, "Zi Qiu, my god, you uncle."

"My uncle is in the country, go." Huo Qiu didn't care at all.

Wen Xia couldn't help but laughed out loud when she heard this, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

Qin Mo approached her and raised his eyes slightly: "Do you want Qin Mo?"
Chapter completed!