Chapter 1983 Xu Xu, thank you
Downstairs, Mrs. Zhao has prepared breakfast.
Today's breakfast was prepared by her herself, and the table was full of Zhile's favorite foods.
In order to allow Zhile to go to school on the first day without being nervous, Mr. Zhao deliberately postponed the morning eting and planned to send Zhile to school before going to the company.
When Zhao Qiuxu carried Zhile downstairs, she saw two strings of tears hanging on Zhile's face.
The little pitiful look made Mrs. Zhao feel very distressed.
"Zhile, why are you crying?" Mrs. Zhao wiped her hands on her apron, hugged Zhile, and wiped away her tears distressedly.
Grandma. Zhiles eyes and nose were red, and she hugged Mrs. Zhao and wouldnt let go.
Tell grandma, why are you crying?
Mr. Zhao looked at Zhao Qiuxu with confusion on his face, "Xuxu, Zhile, what's going on?"
Yesterday I went to school and I was very happy. However, when I have to go to school today, I suddenly burst into tears.
Zhao Qiuxu sat down and sighed lancholy, "I don't know what's wrong with Zhile. She said she doesn't want to go to school."
Zhile, co and hold .
Mrs. Zhao handed Zhile to Mr. Zhao. Mr. Zhao held Zhile, who was sobbing softly, took out a few tissues and wiped her little face clean. "If Zhile doesn't want to go, we won't go, okay?"
Really, grandpa?
"Of course it's true. We'll go to the school to take a look later. If Zhile really doesn't like it, we'll go ho and stop going to school. Okay?"
"Dad..." Zhao Qiuxu wanted to say sothing, but was stopped by Mr. Zhao's look.
Zhile finally broke down in tears and started to eat breakfast.
After breakfast, Zhao Qiuxu took Zhile upstairs to change into school uniforms and put on a small schoolbag.
Hand in hand with Zhile, he went out and found that Mu Tianyu was already waiting at the door.
Through a door, he raised his hand and waved, "Xuxu, Zhile."
Zhile, who was carrying a small schoolbag, broke away from Zhao Qiuxu's hand and ran towards him.
"Little..." Zhile subconsciously blurted out her uncle. She grabbed the strap of her schoolbag and said with bright eyes, "Dad."
Mu Tianyu felt a warm current pouring into his heart. He smiled lovingly, "Dad is here."
Never have I been so satisfied as I am now.
When his daughter called her daddy, he realized that what he wanted was not much, just her daughter's recognition.
Zhao Qiuxu stepped forward, and Mu Tianyu knew that the reason Zhile dared to shout out was because of Zhao Qiuxu's consent.
He smiled gratefully at her, "Xuxu, thank you."
Zhao Qiuxu nodded expressionlessly. She lowered her head and rubbed Zhile's little head, "Zhile, it's ti for us to go to school."
Behind him, Mr. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were also urging, "Xuxu, Zhile, get in the car."
Zhile held on to the carved iron door tightly, "Mom, can Zhile go to school with dad?"
In the Mu family, Mu Tianyu is Zhiles favorite person besides Zhao Qiuxu.
He was her uncle at that ti, but now, Mu Tianyu is her father, and Zhile happily accepted this fact.
She wants her uncle to be her father.
She likes her little uncle.
Xu Xu, let send Zhile to school as well, okay? Mu Tianyus voice was humble, with a touch of unnoticeable prayer.
Today is Zhiles first day of school. As a father, he doesnt want to miss this important day.
Xu Xu, what are you still doing? Take Zhile into the car. Behind her, Mrs. Zhao gave an ultimatum.
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