Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 330 Can We Be Friends
"Why do you ask that?" Su Rou's lips curled up, and then she hummed softly.

"Because you're already singing." Bo Zhi seemed to have discovered a new world, "Mom, you never hummed before."

"is it?"

Su Rou frowned in surprise: "I used to hum too."

"But I haven't seen it before." Bo Zhi pouted, "Mom, humming a song means you're in a good mood."

"It should still be pretty good."

Su Rou feels that something is supporting her heart slightly, making her always in a state of excitement.

"Then what is mother happy about?" Bo Zhi asked, "I also want to be as happy as mother."

"You've been very happy for a day, why don't you be happier?" Su Rou pinched her face.

"Of course I do. I'm not happy enough now." Bo Zhi took the small water bottle beside her to water the flowers and plants, "Mom, is it because you are watering the flowers?"

"It's okay."

Su Ju said: "They look good, and I am also happy."

"From now on, I'll help with watering too." Bo Zhi said, "I'm also happy."

"Okay." Su Rou patted her head, "But not every day."

"why?"

Bo Zhi asked innocently.

"Because Xiao Zhi will be entering school next month." Su Rou put down the watering pot and said softly.

"Go to school?" Bo Zhi's eyes widened in surprise, "Can I go with my brother?"

"Of course." Su Rou nodded, "You and brother are in the same school, you can go to and from school together in the future."

"Then can I go to class with my brother?"

Bo Zhi asked again: "I want to go to class with my brother!"

"I'm afraid this won't work." Su Rou bundled her fingers and shook them left and right.

"Why?" Bo Zhi had a bitter face, "I want to go to class with my brother."

"Because you and your brother are not the same age. Different ages, so the classes are different. You are in preschool, and my brother is already in the fifth grade." Su Judao, "But you will make some friends in the class, like You look like brother Zixuan."

Ding Zixuan is Chu Xi's son, he is a little younger than Bo Zhi, but that is negligible.

"Will my new friend like me?" Bao Zhi pursed her lips, her big eyes sparkling with suspicion.

"Xiao Zhi is so cute, of course she will like you."

Although Su Rou was also a little worried about whether Bo Zhi would be bullied if she went to class, she didn't send Bo Zhi to kindergarten, and she always felt that sending such a young child to kindergarten was a cruel thing.

So until now, Bo Zhi hasn't had a formal class yet.

"OK then!"

Bo Zhi bit her lower lip hard: "Then mom will send me to school."

"Yeah." Su Rou nodded, "Mom and grandma will take you there together. Dad has to go to work, so he can't accompany you."

"It's okay, I understand." Bo Zhi patted her small chest.

That cute appearance made Su Rou couldn't help hugging her.

Such a cute child, thinking of not seeing her for a whole day in the future, Su Rou still felt a little bit sad.

The day when Bo Zhi starts school is getting closer, although her things are all ready.

It's just a small schoolbag, which contains a pencil case, various pencils, erasers and the like.

But Bo Zhi still had to open it and check it every day, for fear that she might miss something.

On the first day of school, there were many cars parked at the gate of the school, and there were also many elementary school students in school uniforms. Of course, there were also preschool students like Bo Zhi who only wore regular clothes.

Bo's mother sent Su Can to report, and Su Rou took Bo Zhi to the head teacher to sign up.

Bo Zhi kept looking at the students around her with curious eyes. When Su Rou was helping her to sign up, she saw a little boy who was about her height.

At this time, he was following an aunt with a displeased expression on his face. He was very beautiful, in Bo Zhi's words, he was beautiful.

Bo Zhi felt that he was too beautiful, and she felt that she was not even as good as him.

After hesitating for a while, Bo Zhi let go of Su Rou's hand and walked towards the little boy.

When she came to the front, she stretched out her hand: "Hi, my name is Bo Zhi, what's your name? Can we be friends?"

This is the first friend Bo Zhi has made, so she tries to make her voice sound cute.

But that boy just glanced at her indifferently, and then directly ignored Bo Zhi's hand.

Bo Zhi felt a little embarrassed, after all, this was her first time making friends.

The boy's mother seemed to have heard Bo Zhi's voice, she turned around with a smile on her face, she was a very gentle mother.

"Xun Xun, the kid greeted you, why didn't you pay attention." She took Mo Xun by the hand, smiled apologetically at Bo Zhi and said, "How are you, kid."

"Auntie, hello." Bo Zhi smiled at her sweetly, "Auntie, my name is Bo Zhi, what's your son's name?"

Bo Zhi's face is really not that important.

Because Su Rou taught her since she was a child, to fight for anyone she likes.

She likes this handsome boy now, so she wants to make friends with him.

Although this boy seems a little unreasonable.

"His name is Mo Xun, little girl Bo Zhi, are you new to preschool too?" Mother Mo said with a smile.

Bo Zhi nodded, and Xin pointed to Su Rou who was not far away: "That's my mother, and I went to school with my mother."

"That's great." Mother Mo said with a slight smile.

"Hello, Mo Xun." Bo Zhi stretched out her hand to Mo Xun again.

But Mo Xun was still the same, he gave her a casual look and ignored her.

Mo's mother patted him on the head: "Xun Xun, little girl Bo Zhi is greeting you."

Mo Xun could only frowned, stretched out his hand and shook Bo Zhi's hand reluctantly.

It's not so much a grip as a light touch.

Mo Xun's evasive movements were as if Bo Zhi was a pathogen.

This made Bo Zhi feel a little upset, she refused to let others want to hold her hand.

Why does Mo Xun have such an expression?

"Little Zhi, what are you doing?"

Su Rou's voice sounded on Bo Zhi's body, accompanied by footsteps.

Bo Zhi looked back at Su Rou: "Mom, I made a new friend."

"Really."

Su Rou came over, looked at Mo's mother and smiled slightly: "Hello."

"Ah, hello, hello." Mom Mo smiled and stretched out her hand to shake with Su Rou, "Your daughter is so beautiful."

"Your son is also very cute." Su Rou is a person who likes children, especially Mo Xun who is still very pretty.

Su Rou didn't say much to Mom Mo, after all, they are two people who don't know each other, so what can they say.

Bo Zhi, on the other hand, kept pulling Mo Xun to talk.

As for Bo Zhi's question, Mo Xun only chose one of the three sentences to answer.

It can be seen that he is not a talkative temperament.

After sending Bo Zhi to the door of the classroom, Su Rou knelt down, held her shoulders and told her: "Remember, don't fight with your classmates in class, and don't have quarrels."

"Got it, mom." Bo Zhi nodded, "Mom, go back quickly, I'm going into the classroom."

Her eyes were always on Mo Xun's body, and she wished she could rush in and stick to him.

Seeing Su Rou felt helpless, after all, this was her daughter, she thought that Bo Zhi would drag her by the hem of her clothes on the first day she went to school, but she didn't expect that she would just ignore it after making a friend. she is gone.

But this made Su Rou feel a little relieved.

At least in this way Bo Zhi won't feel homesick.

(End of this chapter)