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Wa Cheng and the others kept apologizing.

Xunxun looked at their faces and wondered if perhaps they were too excessive, so they restrained their temper and waved their hand, "Alright, since it’s your first ti having sothing so delicious, I’ll forgive you this ti, but make sure you listen, it’s not over yet."

The kids nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, we know."

Xunxun rested their chin in thought, "Over the weekend, you all wait here for . You can’t eat the beef jerky my aunt made for free; I’ll take you all to help her."

"We’ll definitely help your aunt."

Xunxun got even angrier, "What are you calling her aunt for? She’s my aunt, not yours."

"Then what should we call her?"

"Of course, call her the Pretty Sister."

Guo Hao rubbed his eyes in confusion, "Doesn’t that an we’re twice your age, and you have to call us uncle?"

Guo Hao looked so serious that Xunxun was almost angered into hitting him.

"Don’t you understand, ’Pretty Sister’ is just a polite term, it has nothing to do with age. Don’t flatter yourself thinking you can be my little uncle. In your dreams, anything goes."

Since this is your first offense, I’ll let it go this ti, but next ti you take advantage of , I’ll deal with you."

Guo Hao stepped back and nodded quickly, "I know, I know, I won’t dare next ti. I won’t do it again, rest assured, rest assured."

"Hmph."

Xunxun was extrely angry.

This anger vanished when they saw their parents as they walked out.

Watching the group of kids who were at loggerheads this morning now following their son, Bo Zhi was stunned and then raised an eyebrow, while Mou Wen was even more puzzled.

She rubbed her son’s head, "What’s up, causing trouble again?"

Xunxun glanced back at them and shook their head, "Not mom, they ate lots of my beef jerky today, and I’m especially angry."

It was rare to hear them say "especially angry", but hearing the reason made her both want to laugh and cry, "What’s going on?"

Xunxun sighed, "It’s a long story."

Not really wanting to say more, saying it would just lower their IQ, it made Mou Wen and Bo Zhi unable to hold back their laughter.

Guo Hao and the others’ parents also ca one after another, montarily caught off guard by what they saw, Guo Hao’s mom asked her son, "Did you bully Mou Xun again?"

Guo Hao quickly stood up straight, "No, no, I just ate two extra pieces of his beef jerky, and Mou Xun got mad."

Guo Hao’s mom: "..."

She looked at Mou Wen and smiled awkwardly, "Mou Xun’s mom, I’m so sorry."

Mou Wen shook her head, "It’s okay."

Xunxun said goodbye to their little friends, and the friends’ parents were flustered by the sudden shift; didn’t they just fight yesterday? Are they reconciled now?

Is children’s friendship really so casual?

But once in the car, the kids were eagerly telling their parents how delicious Mou Xun’s beef jerky was, and they’d already agreed to wait at the school gate with Mou Xun over the weekend to help make beef jerky with the Pretty Sister.

They talked about it with such loyalty.

The parents couldn’t help but laugh and casually asked how they’d beco so close with Xunxun.

The kids shyly gave their own simple, naive reasons, but it just made one want to laugh hearing them.

After all, when kids play peacefully, it saves parents a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Moreover, this child Mou Xun, appears very mature and is exceedingly likable. Just take what happened this morning as an example; those words were enough to leave many adults in the dust.

If parents hadn’t intentionally taught them, the fact that they said these things themselves was enough to show their unique traits.

And given Bo Zhi’s status, he wouldn’t bother teaching a child to say things like that.

Quite different from other families, Xunxun sat quietly in the backseat, watching the scenery swiftly pass by outside, and asked, "Dad, Mom, where are we going?

Aren’t we going ho?"

Mou Wen nodded, "Yes, we’re going to have dinner with the uncles and aunts from Dad’s research institute; they want to et Xunxun, is that okay?"

Xunxun nodded, a bit reserved, "Okay."

Bo Zhi smiled, "Xunxun, are you happy at kindergarten?"

"Happy."

Thinking a bit, Xunxun answered seriously, "The only unhappy thing is that they ate many of my beef jerky, which Aunt worked so hard to make for as snacks for a week."

Bo Zhi chuckled, "If you like it, call Aunt and have her send more to our house; Aunt makes a lot."

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