Young Military Rarities

We have bullied Chenchen. "

"Yes, don't bully Chenchen!"

The girls were very centripetal, and they rounded up Xiaochen Chen in the middle, and separated him and Xiaopeng by the way. The first girl who looked six or seven years old still squatted in front of him and squeezed his little red face. Not afraid, Sister Wei protects you. "

"Thank Sister Wei, they didn't bully me. I want to play slides with them."

The chubby Chen, who was welcomed by the girls, smiled sweetly and explained to them magnetically. In fact, his popularity in the kindergarten is very good. Teachers and classmates like him, but there are one or two who are particularly naughty and older The two-year-old boy suspected him to be fat and always bullied him, but every time these sisters rushed out to protect him, and Xiaopeng, he would also protect him.

"Chenchen, don't talk to them, my sister knows that they are all bad boys."

Unfortunately, the little girl didn't listen to him at all and still glanced at the little boys fiercely.

"Well, who wants to play with him, let's go."

The little boys made a grimace unhappy, turned around and ran out, and the teacher holding the baby came out of it

"Well? Why are you here, Team Yun? Can Chenchen?"

"Oh!"

Hearing the teacher's voice, Xiaofei Chen looked up, and immediately opened the door and rushed to the door. Yun Che opened the door and crouched down to catch him. "Hehe so happy?"

"Uh-huh."

I came to the kindergarten for the first time, and Xiaochen Chen held his neck and nodded happily. The teacher also came with the baby. "Morning is very good in the kindergarten, and you see, the girls here They all like him, and the little boys are jealous. "

Yun Zichen has a lovely mouth and a sweet mouth. From time to time, she also brings some fresh fruits and sweets to everyone. There are really few people who don't like him.

"Hehe usually troubles the teacher, the teacher's surname?"

Holding her little nephew looking at her, Yun Che smiled properly.

"Look at Yun team's politeness. My name is Jiao Jiao, and Yu Wenqing's sister-in-law."

Xiu Jiao is just like his name. He is very petite and pocketish, but his temperament is very bold. Yun Che suddenly said, "It was Yu's sister-in-law, I ca n’t see it. The sister-in-law looks up to twenty years old. You do n’t say me Really you are a little girl. "

This wasn't Yun Che's compliment on purpose. He was petite and had a baby face. He was almost plain in the last days and looked younger.

"Whether you really mean it or not, I take it seriously."

Wu Jiao couldn't help laughing, and several other teachers heard the sound and came out. The children had just taken a lunch break. Previously, they had arranged their children's beds and quilts. They were not very good at communicating with a group of women, especially Among them were two senior rot girls, who asked about him and Xing Feng as soon as they got the chance. Yun Che was scared to find a bunch of small snacks like cakes from the space. "Sorry, teachers, I will start in the morning. Take it back, these snacks are afternoon tea snacks for teachers and children. "

After speaking, no matter what their reaction was, after Dong Xihan gave one of the teachers, Yun Che fled into the desert with his little nephew in his arms.

"Uh-huh"

Xiaofei Chen kept screaming along the way, and Yun Che stopped until he ran a hundred meters away. "What's wrong?"

Damn, women are terrible, rot women are even more terrible! It is estimated that he will let him dissect his bed with Xing Da in detail.

"My schoolbag is still in the kindergarten

Chen Xiaochen frowned at his eyebrows and looked at his uncle with aggrieved face, as well as his school notebook and stationery in his bag.

"Eun Jiao

Wouldn't it be for him to go back again? Yun Che's brain was dark, and his mouth twitched after a moment and asked "Will we change to a new workbook today?"

He didn't want to go back when he was killed. By the way, he won't go to the kindergarten to pick up a little nephew anymore, it's just terrible.

"Oh."

Looks like I'm about to cry

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