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Chapter 257 Crying Is the Patent of Children
Gu Pan bounced and sang nursery rhymes, "Two tigers love to dance, the little rabbit obediently holds the radish, and the little duck and I are learning to walk..."

"Woooooo!" A low cry came suddenly.

Gu Pan froze in place with her little hands on, and she followed the crying sound to find it.

Ou Jinwei sat on the stairs wiping her tears, "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Seeing her crying pitifully, Gu Pan walked over and asked, "Didn't you leave, why are you crying here again?"

She looked around and didn't see Ou Jinwei's Ma Ma, and said angrily: "You Ma Ma left you alone?"

Ou Jinwei cried fiercely and said, "Don't speak ill of my mother."

Gu Pan was stunned for a moment, "Then what happened to you?"

Ou Jingwei turned her head and looked like she didn't want to talk to her, "I don't want to tell you, you just had people kick us out."

Gu Pan inexplicably felt a little guilty. She sat next to Ou Jinwei, took out a tissue from her small satchel and handed it to him, "Here!"

Ou Jinwei felt Gu Pan's kindness, she tied a tissue and blew her nose.

"Tell me, why do you always cry?" Gu Pan held his chubby chin.

Ou Jinwei came up with arrogance again, "I'm a princess, why do I always cry."

"Princess?" Gu Pan glanced at her, "Ma Ma said that princesses are human too, and they can cry, so it's not shameful."

"No, isn't it embarrassing?" Ou Jinwei looked at Gu Pan suspiciously.

"It's not shameful, we are children." Gu Pan reached out and touched Ou Jinwei's head, "Ma Ma said that crying is the patent of children."

Ou Jinwei matured earlier than Gu Pan, she sighed heavily, "Your mother is so kind to you."

"Is your mother treating you badly?" Gu Pan thought of Ou Jinwei's mother and disliked it very much.

"It's not bad." Ou Jinwei wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, "It's not easy for mom either."

"I know that she always answers a lot of advertisements for me to make money for the family." Ou Jinwei is very sensible, but she is only a child after all, and she will be tired, sad, and sad.

Ou Jinwei's mood suddenly became depressed, "Today is my birthday, and my mother doesn't even remember it."

Gu Pan frowned, "Make money? But you're still a kid?"

Ou Jinwei refused to admit defeat and said, "Who says children can't make money? When I'm busy, I take three or four advertisements a day."

Gu Pan hurriedly explained: "I'm not saying you can't make money, I mean, why don't your parents go out to work and make money?"

Ou Jinwei didn't know what to think of, her eyes were gray, "Dad..."

Gu Pan waited for a long time but did not wait for the next sentence.

"Mom is also very hard." Ou Jinwei turned her head and talked about her mother, "Just like today, you have to curry favor with others in order to get the advertisement, and it is not easy for your mother."

Gu Pan was softened by Ou Jinwei's words, do you want to give her the advertisement?
"I was raised by my mother with feces and urine, so of course I have to be filial to my mother."

Gu Pan's face immediately became very strange, she moved her buttocks, "Well, feces and urine are not edible..."

Ou Jinwei: ...

"I didn't say I ate it... No, I just made a metaphor, do you understand the metaphor!" Ou Jinwei was so anxious that she didn't know what she was talking about, how could she eat...

Gu Pan still stared at Ou Jinwei strangely.

"I really haven't eaten it!" Ou Jinwei was very helpless, as her mother usually used this metaphor to her.

"Forget it, forget it," Gu Pan didn't want to continue talking about this interesting issue with her.

"No." Ou Jinwei insisted, "I have to explain it clearly to you."

(End of this chapter)