I Am the Mother of a Prodigy

In the end, their battle ended with Pei Yan surrendering.

When school was over an hour before in the afternoon, Pei Nuo lay on the window and talked to An Zimo: "Zimo, look at your mother to pick you up."

All the friends who heard the sound gathered around.

"Yeah, yeah, it's really coming."

"An Zimo, your mother came to pick you up so early."

"You are so kind, I envy you..."

Most of the parents of the children in this class are busy. Every time they wait for all the other classes to leave, their parents are late. Today is the first time I saw a parent come to pick up someone so early.

An Zimo frowned, got up and went to the door.

Not far away, An Xiang was pulling the gate railing and looking inside. She saw An Zimo at a glance and jumped up excitedly and waved at him.

With bright eyes, I almost didn't write the word "happy" directly on his face.

"An Zimo, your mother is so beautiful."

"An Zimo, is your mother a fairy?"

The children next to him were chattering and talking, An Zimo ran out of the class with a gloomy face and came to An Xiang.

Seeing her son come out, she immediately squatted down and looked at him two by one through the railing.

"Mo Mo, how are you doing today?" An Xiang asked while looking him up and down. The son was as clean as when he first came out of the house, his small face was white and tender with no scars, and he did not seem to be bullied. The heart that she had been holding up all day was finally put back.

"Why are you here so early?" An Zimo clamped his eyebrows and swept away, seeing the children in the class gathered behind him somehow, sneaky, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

"I don't worry about you, so I came two hours ago."

Two hours ago...

An Zimo suffocated his breath, and his expression became weird.

"It doesn't matter, Mo Mo, go and play with the kids, mom is here waiting for you." An Xiang tapped on the numb leg that had been squatting for a long time, and waved his hand with a smile on his face, "Go, go."

"..." The point is not this at all.

An Zimo leaned a few steps closer, raised his head, and slightly lowered his voice: "If you don't use it in the future, I will go back by myself after school." There is only a few steps away from home, there is no need to pick up and drop off at all, and there is no need to wait here in advance.

Ann wanted to refuse at the moment, "How about that, in case you are abducted by someone!"

"The kids are going back to class, we are about to end get out of class soon."

An Zimo gave her one last look, then turned and ran back to the class.

There are still more than ten minutes before school, and more adults gathered outside the door. When the bell rang, the children lined up and walked out hand in hand.

An Xiang, who had been waiting for a long time, couldn't wait to take her son's schoolbag and was about to leave. Suddenly, she felt an enviable gaze from the corner, and she followed her gaze. In this cheerful atmosphere after school, the two little peas squatted among the building blocks and played with toys, their expressions admiring, faintly lonely.

An Xiang pursed her lips and walked to the teacher, "Hello, I want to ask Pei Yan and Pei Nuo's parents when will they come to pick them up?"

The teacher said: "Usually they wait for their brother to pick him up after school, and the driver will come on Friday."

In the evening after high school, the two children often stay in the kindergarten for a long time.

They have long been used to it, but when parents come to pick up their children, they still show deep envy.

An wants to look down and think, think about it, and want to call Pei Yizhou.

"Hey."

The voice in the microphone was very low, and there were other people's discussions in the background. It was obvious that he was busy.

Ann didn't dare to be wordy, and hurriedly said: "Sorry to disturb you, I just want to ask if I can take Yanyan back home with them."

"Ok?"

"I'm picking up Momo in the kindergarten. The two of them have been sitting there waiting. They look weird and pitiful." An Xiang said and couldn't help looking at the twins.

The little girl turned her back and was sobbing, and she could not help comforting her by holding her back. The picture was lovely and sad.

"Okay, then you call the teacher."

Ann wanted to pass the phone to the teacher, the two discussed a few words, and then hung up.

"Pei Yan, Pei Nuo, come soon." The teacher waved, and the two children ran over.

The teacher bent down and said to them, "Mother Zimo is going to take you home with you. Do you agree? Or you have to wait for your brother here."

Two big eyes fell on An Xiang.

Pei Yan's eyes flickered, and then he saw An Zimo's cold and mocking expression. He gritted his teeth and was about to refuse, when he saw Pei Nuo jump high, ran into the class and carried out his little schoolbag.

The little girl flushed, her eyes looking towards An Xiang were moving with joy.

Pei Yan couldn't bear to let her sister down, and went back to the house to carry her schoolbag and waved goodbye to the teacher.

"Sister, can Nono hold your hand?"

The sun is gentle, the little girl with croissants raised her face high, her eyes moist, and her expression full of expectation.

"Yes." An Xiang stretched out his hand generously.

She couldn't wait to hold her back, pursing her lips and smiling innocent and contented.

An Xiang's palm is small, his palm is warm, his skin is delicate, and his body still has a sweet and delicious fragrance. Pei Nuo couldn't help but rubbed his little face on the back of her hand, and pressed it tightly against her.

"Then can I pull you here?"

Seeing his sister's contentment, Pei Yan was also a little tempted.

"Good~" An Xiang agreed again.

Pei Yan ran to her and held her right hand, and three people, one large, two small, walked side by side.

"This mother is so young..."

"The two babies are also so beautiful, they look alike, they are probably fetuses..."

Two young girls who just happened to pass by muttered to An Xiang, and looked at the dragon and phoenix from time to time.

The shadows of the trees are mottled, and the noon sun is just right.

The three people talked about are like a perfect family of three, harmonious and happy.

An Zimo dropped the order and walked slowly behind with the strap of his schoolbag.

He felt a little uncomfortable, and he didn't know what was uncomfortable. The depression held in front of his chest made him restless and his expression grew gloomy.

[The hands are so soft, it smells like mom. ]

[It would be nice if I let her baby. ]

[Hehehe, let An Zimo be an orphan. ]

An Zimo stopped, staring at Pei Yan's eyes as a storm was brewing.

He gradually tightened his hands into fists, and in the end he couldn't stand his temper, gritted his teeth and rushed through the hands held by the two people.

Pei Yan was staggered twice and fell down from the steps with a puff.

He stared blankly at his shabby palm, then blankly at An Zimo, who was not far away, and then recalled the grievances he suffered today. Finally he couldn't hold back the sadness, his mouth was big, ah, ah. I cried out of my throat.

"Ahhhhhhh, say no to cry." An Xiang hurriedly lifted Pei Yan from the ground, frowned and looked at An Zimo, "Momo, you can't hit someone like this suddenly."

An Zimo kept silent, his anger expanded, turned around and strode away, leaving a few people behind.

"Mo Mo, you come back!!"

An Zimo didn't stop, Pei Yan was still crying.

An wanted to be the first and two big, and hurriedly picked up Pei Yan, holding Pei Nuo's hand and chasing after him.

"An Zimo, you are very impolite like this." She stood in front of An Zimo breathlessly, staring down at the little face of the yin bird, "Okay, why are you playing a little temper again?"

An Zimo looked up at him and walked into the community without saying anything.

"Sister, I, my hand hurts." Pei Yan cried and stretched out her hand to show her, she looked very aggrieved.

Ann wanted to pull that little paw, and it wasn't serious if it looked closely, it was just a little broken, and it didn't even shed blood.

"It's okay, my sister will put medicine on you when I go back."

"It hurts, you help me out."

Pei Yan seized the opportunity to act like a baby.

Pei Nuo couldn't see it, and suddenly said with a milky voice: "Pei Yan, don't pretend, you didn't knock your head and bleed so pretentiously before."

He changed his face and looked at his sister: "Nonuo, how can you talk like that."

"What I said is the truth." The little girl pursed her lips, her two short and chubby arms wrapped around her chest, "It makes people scream, it's really disgusting."

Pei Nuo snorted disgustedly, and stepped on his short legs to pursue An Zimo.

She ran fast and quickly became even with An Zimo.

"Mo Mo, are you jealous?" Pei Nuo tilted his head, his eyelashes flickered like two small fans.

An Zimo glanced at her lightly, pulling away in disgust.

Pei Nuo didn't care at all, and continued to post: "Don't be jealous. Although I like to think about my sister, we can only call her sister. Only you can call her mother."

He ferociously: "I'm not jealous, you shut up."

"Okay, okay." Pei Nuo patted his fluffy head like a little adult, Xiao Tian's voice is soft and waxy, "Wait for tomorrow, I won't think about sister's hand, OK? Give it to you. ."

"Shut up."

"So don't be jealous, don't be angry with Yanyan, his kid is just like that, not mature at all."

She has a milky voice, but her tone is serious, and her face is inexplicably joyful.

An Zimo's anti-manic mood was instantly relieved because of the expression in this chapter, and he laughed.

Pei Nuo tilted his little head and asked curiously, "Momo, are you smiling?"

An Zimo narrowed his smile and returned to his original expressionless face. Don't let the little girl see the expression on his face at first, and said coldly, "No smile."

"Then can I hold your hand?"

"can not."

"But I gave you the hand to think about."

An Zimo glared back, "You don't need to let it, it was originally my mother's hand."

The little girl gnawed her fingers and looked lost: "But if you don't pull me, what should I do if I walk behind and throw it away?"

"Take care of you."

The little Po boy is really annoying, and he keeps twittering.

An Zimo faintly glanced at the lonely face, and put the schoolbag bag on her hand with her lips stretched.

Pei Nuo was taken aback for a moment, then opened his smiling face, "Mo Mo, are you willing to let me pull it?"

An inaudible sneer from An Zimo's throat, slowed down and walked in front, and then said: "It's a schoolbag that is nosy, you remember to thank it."

"That...thank you for Momo's schoolbag!" Pei Nuo grabbed the thin schoolbag strap and jumped behind his **** like a tail.