Chapter 291: Bad news

Chapter 291
After returning home in the afternoon, Bai Cihui called Luo Qingyun from upstairs.
Luo Qingyun came downstairs, walked to the sofa, and saw a pile of information on the coffee table.
"Qingyun, take a look. These are some of the better kindergartens screened by lotus root. They are all near our home. Two of them are international kindergartens founded by our famous United Nations Ivy League school. Take a look. ... "Bai Cihui pointed to the pile of information on the coffee table and said to Luo Qingqing.
Luo Qingyun knew in her heart that Bai Cihui would not be perfunctory in dealing with the regiment. Before she asked her, she had a choice in her heart.
Now she is specifically called to come downstairs and let her choose, but it is for her mother's sake and let her participate. As for the final choice, I'm afraid it's in the hands of her child's grandma.
Rather than trying to compare it with each other seriously, it would be better to push the boat smoothly and pass the decision directly to her, which also shows her respect for his child's grandmother.
She glanced briefly at the information on the coffee table, and she smiled, "Auntie, it's fine for you, Auntie, you are the grandmother of Tuantuan. You must choose the best for him."
Bai Cihui did not expect that she would be so obedient this time. You must know that she had attached great importance to her education.
In order to teach Tuan Tuan well, she even hesitated to tear her face with Lotus.
This time, she didn't mention anything, and handed her the decision directly, which really made her feel a little incredible.
However, Bai Cihui was very satisfied with her attitude, so she nodded. "Well, since you say so, I will make a decision."
After all, she turned to look at the lotus root beside her. "Lian lotus root, please contact the principal of Mingde Kindergarten and inform him that we will take a group report tomorrow."
"Well, auntie, do you need to prepare for an interview or something?" Luo Qingyun asked at this time.
"Interview?" Bai Cihui heard the words and laughed. "My grandson is studying in a kindergarten founded by his family. Do you think he needs an interview?"
Upon hearing her questioning tone, Luo Qingyun instantly understood that her consciousness had not yet reached the top of the pyramid, and her mode of thinking remained at the bottom of the pyramid.
Yes, she has a short time to get rid of poverty.
It's not long before the wealthy life began, and many things are slowly adapting.
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After learning that they were going to kindergarten soon, the whole group was so excited.
After bathing at night and before going to bed, I don't listen to bedtime stories anymore. Instead, I pulled Luo Qingyun to find clothes in the closet, and tried on all kinds of matching.
It wasn't until Su Minhao came back that he went to sleep contentedly in order to choose a very handsome little suit.
After coaxing Tuan Tuan to sleep, Luo Qingyun and Su Yinghao returned to their rooms.
"Tuantu will go to the kindergarten tomorrow, you can relax a bit." Su Yunhao went to the cloakroom and replaced her suit. She wore a khaki outfit and walked in front of Luo Qingyun to her.
"I don't know why. I'm a bit worried about going to school. You know he was born with me. Our mother and son are almost inseparable. He hasn't been to a kindergarten. I'm afraid he can't get along with other children." Luo Qingyun expressed a bit worried.
Su Yinghao took her hand and held it in her palm. "You have so little confidence in our son, how natural was it when he forgot to talk to those beautiful women?"
"That was what he learned from the TV." Luo Qingyun looked embarrassed, and speaking of his son, he really had no resistance to the opposite sex, especially beautiful girls.
There are two kinds of favorites in this life, beauties and chocolate cakes.
"Well, don't worry about it. Look at his excitement today, and believe that he can adapt to campus life." Su Yinghao is very confident in his son, not worried at all.
"Well, he must be fine." Luo Qingyun was convinced by him, and he comforted himself.
"Tomorrow you will send Tuantuan to the kindergarten. By the way, go to Huo's house to see Xiwen." Su Yinghao suddenly said.
"Xi Wen, what's wrong with her?" Luo Qingyun asked.
Su Yanhao sighed deeply, his expression became extremely deep, "there is news from the United States, saying that Fu Muzhen's rescue was invalid and he died."
"Why ... what? Dead? How come?" Luo Qingyun was shocked when he heard the news.
How can a good person, such a living life, say that it is gone?
In her impressions, Fu Muzhen was as cunning as a fox, tenacious as a cat, and a nine-life guy.
"When Fu Huihui went to the United States, she happened to catch up with Fu Muyu's funeral." Su Yihao's voice was very low. In fact, he did not believe Fu Muyu would die.
But the news came from Fu Huihui, and there should be no falsehood.
"I see. I will go to see Xiwen tomorrow. She must be sad now, but don't think about it." Luo Qingyun was distressed and worried.
"Meixin was arranged by Huo Jiabao to stay with her for 24 hours these days, so there would be no problem. Hee Wen ’s girl looks heartless and heartless, in fact, she is very strong and she should I can survive it, "said Su Haohao," Fu Muzhen was a good man. They could have been together, but it was a pity ... "
At this time, Luo Qingyun remembered the nightmare she had last night, and she suddenly became a little scared.
Things in this world are too capricious.
A proud girl like Huo Xiwen, who would have thought that the road in front of her would be so bumpy.
Similarly, she is so happy now, who knows that one day this happiness will be taken away?
She hopes that day will never come.
Buried his head into Su Yinghao's chest, clasped his waist tightly with both hands, and hated that he could not be directly embedded in his body and integrated with him, so that he would never have to fear that there would be anyone or anything that would Separated.
"Yun Hao, would you promise me one thing?" Looking up, she looked at Su Yinghao's handsome and charming face.
"Well, you said."
"Promise me, no matter what happens in the future, we will never be separated, okay?" Luo Qingyun said.
"Okay, we won't be separated. In this world, no one can take you away from me." Su Yinghao clasped her body tightly, and said earnestly.
"Hao Hao, I'm so afraid ..."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid it's all a dream, I'm afraid to wake up ..."
Su Yihao can see Luo Qingyun's sufferings, and she can also see the anxiety in her heart.
He knew that although they were together at the moment, he was hugging her tightly, but she was still insecure.
Their relationship, along the way, was too difficult, so that she still can not believe that today's sweet days are true.
"Fool, this is not a dream, we will always be happy." Su Minhao bowed her head and kissed her lips.

In the morning the next day, dressed in new clothes and handsomely dressed, Huo Xiwen accompanied him to the Early Childhood Department of Mingde International Bilingual School.
The reporting process went smoothly, but when she gave the child to the teacher, she was told to ask her to pick it up on Friday afternoon.
Upon closer examination, she learned that Bai Cihui had arranged her to take care of the class.
I don't quite understand Bai Cihui's intention, but since she arranged it this way, she couldn't say anything for a while, so she had to put the group in school first, and then discuss with him when Su Yunhao returned in the evening.
After completing the tuition admissions, Luo Qingyun drove to Huo's.
Before going out, she confessed to Wu Yan, and she would come back later, letting her remember to feed Yuanyuan on time, so she had no worries.
More than half an hour's drive, she drove the car to the door of Huo's villa.
Ringing the doorbell, the big iron door opened, and she drove in directly.
As soon as the car stopped at the villa and got out of the car, she entered the house.
"Miss Luo, you're here." Luo Qingyun visited Huo's house once before, so the servants at the house knew her and saw her in. He greeted her immediately.
"Where is Xiwen?" Luo Qingyun nodded to the servant and asked.
"Miss Huo is upstairs, and Miss He is with her." The servant answered.
Luo Qingyun heard this and raised his foot to go upstairs.
He came to the door of Huo Xiwen's bedroom and found that the door was open. He Meixin was sitting on the sofa. There was no Huo Xiwen in it.
"Meixin." Luo Qingyun walked into the room.
When He Meixin saw her, she immediately stood up from the sofa, "Qing Yun, are you here?"
"What about Xiwen? How is she?" Luo Qingyun glanced hurriedly into the bedroom, but did not see Huo Xiwen at all.