630: C630 A Foreign Gift

C630 A Foreign Gift

It wasn't easy for him to make it to Friday. Zhou Xiaofei quickly ran home. He was ranked 45th in the school. If he didn't let his old man take a look at the test, it would be a waste of his and Xue'er's efforts.1

Hee Yiming looked at his useless look and sighed as she shook her head.

If he was like this, he would probably have to sharpen his character in the future.

"Yiming, then I'll go back too. Grandma is waiting for me at home."

" Go ahead. Come to my house to play when you have time. My mom misses you too." Hee Yiming nodded her head and watched as Xue Xue'er skipped away.

Previously, Mother He was still thinking about why Xue Xue'er did not come home to play for a long time. She really missed this girl. In the past, Xue Xue'er was the happiest baby in Donglin Village.

She was fair, clean, and smart and pretty. Who wouldn't like her? Although the He family had moved to the city, the city was not like the Donglin Village. It was too big, so she only knew the approximate location.

She wasn't familiar with the road, so how could she dare to go alone?

At most, she could only hope that Xue Xue'er would come to the house to play and bring Hee Yiming out to look around the city. The whole family stayed at home every day. It did not make sense.

Furthermore, Xue Xue'er's home was after the National Day holiday. Qin Yali left and Xue Xiaowan and Sun Zhiwen also left. The house returned to its usual tranquility and lived harmoniously.

Liu Aiju brought along Lele and her son every day while Xu Fangya and Old Lady Xue controlled the family. If there was nothing to do, she would take some embroidery work from other people's factories to do. Under Old Lady Xue's guidance, the embroidery was vivid and lifelike. Especially those flowers, they actually looked like they were real.

Many of the embroidery factories were fighting to get her. If these flowers were on clothes, they would definitely sell for a good price. As for Third Xue, he still had his own salary, but it was enough to support his family.

"Third Xue's wife, why don't you say Xue'er is back yet?" Old Lady Xue's eyes were getting worse and worse over the years. Third Xue felt sorry for his mother. So he gave the old lady a pair of glasses with the fashionable girl. However, it made her heart ache, but it was really useful.

The way she looked at things was no longer unclear. As time passed, the old lady reluctantly accepted it. Now that she embroidered the flowers even faster, she could also subsidize more household utensils for the family.

It was only after she finished sewing one set that she put down the needle in her hand and raised her head to ask Xu Fangya.

Xu Fangya did not even raise her head and carefully embroidered the flowers as she replied, "It should be on the way. Mother, don't be anxious."

As she said this, Xue Xue'er also happened to be about to walk to her house's door. She was carrying her schoolbag up the stairs and humming a classic tune.

It was the famous Snail and Yellow Oriole.

Soon, she saw the postman in front of her house. The postman was holding a big box in his hand and was about to knock on the door.

"Uncle, is this for our house?"

A sudden voice almost scared the postman. When he calmed himself down, he saw Xue Xue'er standing not far from his right.

He remembered this little girl. Every time he came here to deliver a letter, he would meet her. She was very pretty. None of the little girls here were as good looking as her.

The postman smiled honestly and said, "Yeah, this is a gift from Paris. I was just about to give it to you."

Paris? Didn't Mr Qing'an just give it to him last time? Xue Xue'er was curious, but she didn't hear much about it. She signed the name on the box and asked the postman to collect the bill before she started to look at the box.

The box wasn't heavy. From the outside, she really didn't know what was inside. But she keenly noticed that the address was different.

Paris Seventh School?

Didn't Mr Qing'an send her the address of the Paris Normal School last time? She muttered softly. Just as she was wondering if the other party had changed the address, a childish voice sounded from behind her, "Aunt."

She turned her head and realized that it was an old friend whom she had not seen for many years. Xue Xue'er could not hide her excitement and asked in surprise, "Aunt, you came over for the weekend?"

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