454: C454 Gift Box

C454 Gift Box

Just by introducing Xue Xue'er to Third Xue, Xue Xue'er already felt that it was quite good. In this era, there were still a lot of dining halls, and they were very attentive.

"When the time comes, the teacher will tell me how much it is. I will tell him when I go home." Xue Xue'er said.

Bringing food to pay for the food at home and eating at school cost money. Xue Xue'er held her chin. If she could earn money quickly, she would spend her own money.

The father and daughter were talking when the door was suddenly pushed open from the outside. Ouyang Qing'an was breathing heavily and his eyes were fixed on Xue'er. "Xue'er, are you alright? "

Xue Xue'er shook her little head. "Mr Qing'an, why are you here?"

Ouyang Qing'an was holding back his words. He did not dare to say anything.

He heard that Xue'er was brought to the administrative office by a middle-aged man. It was as if there was a big matter. Some people even said that Xue'er was going to be punished or something.

Ouyang Qing'an's expression changed. How old was Xue'er? She was only in the first grade. What did she do wrong and she was going to be punished?

He had rushed all the way here to see who would dare to punish Xue'er.

In the end, when he opened the door, it was actually Third Uncle Xue. This should not be said, but it was quite awkward...

"I, I heard that you were called to the Education Bureau, I came over to take a look."

Xue Xue'er's heart was warm. "It's fine, Mr Qing'an. I'm very well! It's just that I was selling things in school today. I was suspected to be an opportunist. "

This was still called nothing?

Ouyang Qing'an's brows were knitted together." Then how did you deal with this matter? "

Third Xue could not help but interrupt, "This is our family matter now, not the school's matter. Why do you care so much?"

Third Xue gritted his teeth when he saw this brat trying to please his daughter.

However, since Ouyang Qing'an was Qin Minli's son, Third Xue could only say a few words and could not do anything to him.

Xue Xue'er quickly took over the conversation. "It's fine, Mr Qing'an. Don't worry about me! It's just that I didn't understand the situation at the beginning, so I made Dad angry."

Third Uncle Xue also made Xue'er angry? Ouyang Qing'an felt a little uncomfortable.

When did he make Xue'er angry? He felt wronged. Third Xue thought that this brat's limelight had once again suppressed him.

Ouyang Qing'an rubbed Xue Xue'er's hair as if he was comforting her. "It's fine. I'm just selling some small things. When the time comes, I'll go with you to stock up."

"Really? " Xue Xue'er was very excited and almost jumped up from the stool on the spot.

Third Xue said sourly as if he had eaten vinegar for a few years, "Then I can accompany my daughter to stock up, Xue'er. Do you really want to go stock up with a little kid? How old was he? He was only ten years old. Can he protect you?"

Third Xue was very proud of himself. He was now an adult man with a strong body. Even if his daughter wanted to buy goods, he could bring it back no matter how much money he wanted!

Could Ouyang Qing'an, this kid, do it?

Who knew that Xue Xue'er did not buy Third Xue's account at all. "I want to go with Mr Qing'an! Mr Qing'an will protect me!"

For the first time, Third Xue felt that the feeling of defeat was so unbearable. It was Wuwu, the little jacket that let out the wind.

In the end, Xue Xue'er still went with Ouyang Qing'an to stock up. With the income from selling those small accessories yesterday and the ten yuan she brought out, it was indeed possible to buy a lot of things this time.

On the way, Ouyang Qing'an suddenly asked, "Xue'er, did you buy a ring for your mommy before to give it to her?"

Xue Xue'er suddenly slapped her own forehead, "Oh no! I forgot. Mr Qing'an, thank you for reminding me. When I go back, I will give this ring to my father."

Even if Third Xue was not enlightened, he should understand what she meant now!1

With this ring, Xu Fangya would definitely be very happy.

It was not easy to have such fate. In this life, she could be Xu Fangya's daughter. If other mothers had it, she must have it too.

"It's fine. If you haven't sent it out yet, it just so happens to be a gift box later, right?" Ouyang Qing'an said gently.

Sometimes, Xue Xue'er felt that Ouyang Qing'an was the deity who mistakenly entered the mortal world.

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