458: C458 A Mountain Is Taller than a Mountain

C458 A Mountain Is Taller than a Mountain

Ouyang Qing'an moved the chopsticks in his hand and whispered, "Yes. My dad and I have discussed this before. No matter what, it is much more convenient to eat in school."

After all, in his family situation, his dad definitely would not have time to cook for him every day. Even if there was an auntie, the auntie still had to take care of the old man. If it was his mommy...

If he brought the food his mommy cooked to school, it would definitely scare the other children. It would be better to forget about it.

He was just a little more sensible. He would just eat in the school canteen.

Xue Xue'er heard that Ouyang Qing'an was also eating in school and heaved a sigh of relief in her heart. "Then Mr Qing'an, can we eat together in the future?"

Ouyang Qing'an did not hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement. "It's just that... I'm already in the sixth grade."

What he meant was that he only had a year to accompany you to eat. When the time came for the junior promotion, Ouyang Qing'an might not be in Hope Primary School anymore.

Xue Xue'er suddenly felt that the rice in the bowl did not smell good!

That meant that she could only see her little fiancé for a year? This was too sad...

But thinking about it, it made sense. Ouyang Qing'an was a few years older than her. It was normal for him to be in the sixth grade.

If Ouyang Qing'an studied at the same age as her, he would probably be in middle school.

Third Xue sharpened his ears. He did not even hear what the two children were mumbling about. He was even more displeased!

He held the chopsticks in his hand and held the teaching director's posture. "These two children eat when they eat. What are they mumbling about? They eat but don't talk when they sleep! "

Xue Xue'er felt that it was a little funny. "Dad, you are now the teaching director. It seems that your temperament is different!"

" Really? " Third Xue thought that his daughter was praising him. He immediately felt proud of himself. "Then I will definitely be a good father. I will definitely not let you down!"

"Yes, I will be a good father." Old Lady Xue followed up, "Be more polite to Qing'an in the future! Don't always have things to do and stay there to hug the jealousy altar."

Third Xue felt pain from Old Lady Xue's words. He wanted to cry but had no tears. He could only eat his own food quietly.

This was really a mountain taller than a mountain.

Xue Xue'er really wanted to laugh, but for the sake of her father's face, she decided not to laugh. She restrained herself a little.

After the meal, Ouyang Qing'an sneakily went to talk to Old Lady Xue again. Xue Xue'er was very puzzled, but when she thought of her own things that had not been divided, she honestly went to distribute them again.

This time, she also brought a lot of different little things with her. She also bought a few more of the hair accessories that Hee Yiming previously said were pretty.

It was very good looking. She estimated that when she went tomorrow, it would definitely be sold out!

Xue Xue'er was happily dreaming when she suddenly found the gift box that she bought. Oh, right, she almost forgot again.

She quickly took out the ring that she had bought previously and carefully packaged it. She placed the ring in the middle and used the thin strips of newspaper to pass through the middle. Instantly, she had a stereotype.

She also put on some crushed wheat strips and placed them in the box. It looked very good.

She thought that she looked very good on the packaging and the ring was also very beautiful. Xue Xue'er was looking forward to it now. She hoped that her father, this overly straight man, would not mess up this matter.

After finishing all these, Xue Xue'er quietly touched the small courtyard of the third room.

She had never lived in this small courtyard a few times since she was young. Basically, she lived in Old Lady Xue's place.

The Xue family's house was not considered small. Before Old Xue left, he had specially divided the houses for each son. He had made a few partitions to divide their small courtyard. The area was not large, but each house was enough to take care of their own privacy.

There was a large courtyard in front of the Xue family's door, which was outside the hall and the kitchen.

Xue Xue'er was already familiar with these. At first, she did not understand her grandfather's intention, but now she completely understood!1

To put it bluntly, if it was not for the small yard that her grandfather had divided, Wang Zhaodi would have searched every house in the past few years.

Xue Xue'er stuck her head out of the window and softly shouted towards the inside, "Father? Father, are you inside?"

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