The 365-day trial marriage of the male god: the sweet wife is a bit wild

Chapter 2360 She is not a poor person!

Three years later.

Chinese Noble Kindergarten.

"Ring Ling—"

The bell for the end of get out of class rang happily.

"That's the end of today's class. Children, clean up all the books on the table. Remember the teacher's homework, which is due in the next drawing class."

After the young female teacher finished speaking, she turned off the instruments on the podium and left the classroom.

In the classroom, there are only two life teachers left, helping the group of three-year-old children pack their schoolbags, waiting for their parents to pick them up and go home.

Soon, there were fewer and fewer people in the classroom, leaving only a few.

The life teacher also walked to the door and stood slack.

Near the corner, a well-behaved little figure sat quietly on the chair, resting his chin on his hands, his little brows were tightly furrowed, as if he was embarrassing something.

Unlike other children who are also waiting for their parents to pick them up, the books and drawing paper in front of her have not been put away yet.

Looking at the "My Dad" homework assigned by the teacher just now, I fell into a daze.

"Yuxin, don't look at it, you won't be able to draw any more!" The little fat man on the side pinched his nose, stepped forward and pulled away her drawing paper, shaking his hands in disgust.

"What the hell are you painting? You only have hands and feet but no head. Does your father have no head?"

"..."

"I forgot, you don't have a father, so of course you don't know what your father's head looks like." The little fat man laughed loudly, and the drawing paper in his hand flickered with his movements, floating in front of Xiao Yuxin's eyes.

The few children who hadn't left around also laughed.

"Give me back my painting, my mother said I have a father!"

The mocking voice made Xiao Yuxin raise her head angrily.

The big eyes are fluttering, like stars shining in the night sky.

She has a small upturned nose, a cute and charming face, and a pouty mouth, revealing the dimples on her cheeks.

Her long hair was tied into a bun that was tilted to the left, making her already petite body a little more playful.

At this moment, she stretched her arms hard, trying to snatch back her drawing paper from the little fat man.

It took her a long time to draw her father's body, so that it cannot be taken away...

"You have a father, so why have you never seen your father come to pick you up? You can't even draw your father's face, and dare to say that you have a father, you are obviously an orphan!"

Seeing that Yuxin didn't look at him, the little fat man looked at the drawing paper in his hand instead, and directly hid the drawing paper behind him where she couldn't reach it.

"I have my parents, my brother, and I am not an orphan!"

"Okay, then you ask them to pick you up, why is it the nanny who picks you up every day after class?"

"..."

"You don't have a father at all, and even your mother doesn't love you, so you are thrown to the nanny. You are a poor wretch without parents!" The little fat man made a face and laughed.

"I'm not a poor wretch!" Yuxin blushed with grievance, looked at the drawing paper that was snatched away by the little fat man, and sniffed.

If the drawing paper is taken away, Dad will be taken away.

She hasn't seen her father yet, so she can't be snatched away by others...

Crystal clear teardrops hung on the eyelids, and they were about to fall, but Xiao Yuxin gritted her teeth and endured it.

He kept staring at his drawing paper, anxiously wanting to get it back.

"Give back the drawing paper to Meimei!"

A childish but imposing low shout came from the door, and Shan Tingye and Jiang Nan walked into the classroom one after the other.

(End of this chapter)