457: C457 Very Reliable

C457 Very Reliable

It was just that Xue Xue'er did not dare to say what she was thinking in such a serious situation. That would really take her life.

If Xu Fangya were to cry later, she would really become a beautiful girl with a tear-stained face. Her guilt would immediately rise to the top of her head.

"Mother did not blame you." Xu Fangya said, "Mom just thought that in the future, our daughter would be able to make a name for herself. She would be able to go to a good high school university and gain a foothold in a big city in the future."

Xu Fangya only had this little wish. Although she was living well in Donglin Village, had a mother-in-law who treated her well and a husband who treated her very well, she still hoped that Xue'er could go to the city.

She hoped that she would not live a life similar to her in the future.

When she gave birth to Xue'er, she knew that this child would definitely not be an object of the pond in the future. Otherwise, why would such a miraculous thing happen?

It was Xue Xue'er's turn to not speak this time. After all, Xu Fangya's small wish was all for her.

"Alright, alright. Since Xue'er already said that she will properly learn, as an elder, I will also support her!" Old Lady Xue interrupted the conversation between the two of them and carried Xue'er in.

"Mr Qing'an, thank you for taking me home!"

After saying that, Old Lady Xue also called Ouyang Qing'an inside.

Third Xue came back a little later than the children. He was almost in a hurry to come back for dinner. He looked high-spirited and seemed to be very majestic.

This was the spirit of having a happy occasion. The director did well, and he felt that it was not difficult. When he got off work, he even met Ouyang Zhengkuan, and the two of them casually exchanged a few words.

However, Third Xue was not that friendly to Ouyang Zhengkuan. This was the father of that brat.

Even if he wasn't friendly, he couldn't express it. After all, from another perspective, he was still his superior!

"You're back?" The children were not at home. Old Lady Xue also helped the two daughter-in-law Zhang Luo. However, when she saw Third Xue, her tone was not so good.

Because she heard that the reason Xue'er's matter was known by so many people was because he, the lazy leg of the father, called a teacher to Xue'er's class to call her.

That was why everyone randomly guessed that Xue'er had caused some big trouble.

Third Xue did not know where he had provoked his mother, so he spoke with caution, "Mother, why do you look so unhappy? What's wrong?"

"You still have the nerve to ask me what's wrong?" Old Lady Xue grunted and added the children's food first.

One serving of Xue Xue'er's and one portion of Ouyang Qing'an's.

The two children stared at Third Xue and sighed inexplicably. Dad, you better pray for your own good.

Initially, Xue Xue'er did not think much about this matter. She did not care about how others looked at her, but if she let her milk know about it, then her dad might be scolded.

She could not escape.

Third Xue laughed a few times and quickly changed the topic. "Mother, today Xue'er asked me, are you having lunch at school or are you bringing lunch with us?"

Once Xue'er was mentioned, Old Lady Xue's anger would be reduced by half. This was something that everyone in the family knew.

Old Lady Xue thought for a moment and asked, "Then eating lunch at school, how is it considered food expenses?"

"It seems to be 5 RMB a month." Third Xue said.

No matter what, this meal was still a little expensive. After all, the children were not in school on Sunday. In this way, they could only attend 22 days of classes a month at most.

Old Lady Xue seemed to have thought about it for a while and still said, "Let Xue'er eat in school. It is so troublesome to bring food home. Moreover, when Xue'er takes it, it will be cold at noon!"

How could Old Lady Xue bear to let Xue'er eat that cold?

Third Xue actually also had the same intention. It was just that he was afraid that after he agreed on the spot, Xue Xue'er would not think the same way. After all, the fact that she could ask this meant that she and her little friend were discussing it.0

But from his mother's mouth, it was very reliable.

Xue Xue'er pouted and turned her head to ask Ouyang Qing'an in a low voice, "Mr Qing'an, are you eating in the school canteen too?"

Ouyang Qing'an was in the senior year, and he was quite far away from Xue Xue'er's building.

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