Jiang Li: "Thank you, I don't need your kindness."
"You are really a stubborn person." Suman curled her lips and said: "Eight out of ten people who raise others are not good at raising them. Since you don't listen to me, then I wish you the best." All the children born are good."
"Since Comrade Su is so prejudiced against your stepdaughter, why do you still pick her up and drop her off every day? And she is picking up and dropping off your most precious baby son. Aren't you worried that such a young child will catch cold in the wind on the road?"
Jiang Li glanced at the little Zaizai who was held in Suman's arms and said something salty.
"Do you think I want to pick them up? These two little ones are still in kindergarten. When they all go to elementary school, you will see if I will pick them up again."
How could she not care about her own son? But what can she do? There are two people, Wen Yi and Wenyu. One is in the senior class this year, and the other is in the middle class. Both are still young. If she doesn't pick them up, what if something happens to them on the way to and from kindergarten? Wen Siyuan will not eat her?
Jiang Li: "Comrade Su is a sensible person."
The two of them entered the courtyard, and then entered the gate of their own courtyards. During the journey, the conversation remained painless.
"Ruirui is reading a book!"
Walking into the bedroom of the three little ones, Jiang Li saw Xiao Mingrui holding a Chinese textbook in his hand and reading, and mumbling something. He couldn't help but said: "You need to rest more. It's not too late to read again after you have rested. Now, listen to mom Yes, close the book, close your eyes and sleep for a while. Mom will make breakfast and come over to wake you up."
Xiao Mingrui is an obedient baby. He responded "Okay" and put the book beside his pillow.
Breakfast is millet porridge with xiaolongbao, and a vegetarian dish of fried zucchini.
After waking up Xiao Mingrui, Jiang Li took the little guy to wash up and then brought him back to the living room.
"Eat. When you're done eating, walk around the courtyard twice to digest, then go back to bed and lie down for a while."
"...Yeah." Xiao Mingrui nodded, but after eating two Xiao Long Bao, he couldn't help but said, "Mom, I want to go to school." He didn't want to miss out on his homework.
The child's mother's cry was extremely willing. In fact, as early as last year's New Year's Eve, Xiao Mingrui wanted to call her mother, but maybe she was embarrassed or not used to it, so she didn't say it.
This delay lasted until now, and Xiao Mingrui finally called Jiang Li her mother smoothly.
It would be a lie to say that Jiang Li was not excited. After all, he had worked hard to raise her for more than a year before the child could open her mouth and call her mother. Anyone would feel ups and downs, happy and relieved at the same time.
But there was no strange emotion on Jiang Li's face. She smiled: "Are you worried about missing your homework?"
Xiao Mingrui nodded: "Yes."
Jiang Li: "Then you don't have to worry. We have your class's class schedule at home. Once you have a rest, mom will continue your class yesterday and make up the new classes for you."
Speaking of this, Jiang Li suddenly remembered something, and she hurriedly said: "You eat first, mom will call your class teacher." Looking at her mind, she almost forgot to ask for leave from the child's class teacher.
"Hey, is this Teacher Li?"
"Yes, I am. Who are you? Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Teacher Li, I am Luo Mingrui's mother. My Mingrui had a fever last night..."
"Okay, I understand. You let your child have a good rest at home. When he comes to school, I will help him make up for the missed homework."
"Thank you, Teacher Li!"
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