Stupidly Cute Qing Mei: The Childhood Friend is Too Black Bellied

"Do you remember the Games this Friday?" The teacher asked again.

"Remember ..." Xiao Tu followed his classmates, and answered weakly.

When Cheng Zhiyan's father went to pick up Bunny from school in the afternoon, he looked at her sloppy head with a listless expression and couldn't help asking: "Rabbit, what's wrong, are you unhappy today?"

"Um ..." Bunny yanked the straps of his schoolbag with both hands, lowered his head, kicked the stones on the road, and gave a low voice.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Zhiyan's father got off the motorcycle, walked to the side of Xiaotu, squatted down, and whispered.

"Uncle Cheng ..." Rabbit raised his head and looked at him with **** and white eyes.

He wore gold-framed glasses on his face, and behind them were a pair of deep and deep eyes. When he looked at himself, he always smiled, his expression was as gentle as Cheng's words, but he did n’t know why, looked at him, bunny Always think of my dad.

In her impression, her father always wore a dark green military uniform, with a straight, straight hair, a sharp cheek, and the corners of his mouth would bend slightly when he laughed.

Obviously two different people, but she always felt the same.

The little rabbit looked at Cheng Zhiyan's father and looked at it, tears couldn't help falling.

"What's wrong, Bunny?" Cheng Zhiyan's father watched her suddenly start to cry silently, panicked, he reached out and patted Bunny's shoulder, and asked with concern: "Is there anyone bullying in kindergarten? Are you ??? You tell your uncle that he will take revenge on you. "

"No ..." Xiaotu shook her head in tears and said, "I miss my dad ..."

When Cheng Zhiyan's father heard this sentence, he slightly hesitated.

Regarding Bunny ’s father, he later heard from Zhou Min, the poor little bunny had no father at his young age. He also often asked Zhou Min to help take care of the bunny, but for so many years, Bunny has never been in Who said this before.

Everyone thought that she was just a child and she had forgotten it.

But at the moment, it seems that children's memories are not so easy to forget.

"Bunny doesn't cry." Cheng Zhiyan's father reached out and picked up the bunny, and pressed her little head on his shoulder. "Why did you suddenly miss Daddy?"

Bunny lay on his shoulders, his voice buzzing: "The teacher said that this Friday kindergarten will have a fun sports meeting, and parents must attend ... My dad will not be back, my mother is so busy at work ... Brother Orange Juice He's not my parent ... oh ... "

"It's because of this." Cheng Zhiyan's father couldn't help but smiled and said, "The uncle is with you, OK?"

"Are my uncle my parents?" Rabbit raised his head, sucked his nose, and looked at him pitifully.

"Ah ... what? ... Anyway, you are going to marry your orange juice brother in the future, after you marry your orange juice brother, you will follow him and call me and your aunt Zhou and Aunt Zhou, and sooner or later. Shout, let's shout now. "

"Ah?" Xiaotu stunned for a moment, but did not expect this statement, "Do I want to call Aunt Chou in the future?"