President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

Sometimes the tacit understanding of adults is like this.

It seems that nothing has been said, and it seems that everything has been said.

Everything is silent.

After chatting for a while, Song Runian and Vivian set off and went to the elementary school by car.

Today is Friday, and the primary school will be dismissed an hour earlier.

The five little hands held hands and came out of the room bouncing around.

The first person to see Vivienne was the stars.

There was light in those amber eyes, and after calling Mummy Vivienne, she rushed forward quickly.

Vivian smiled and opened her arms, embraced Xing Xing in her arms, and stroked her forehead affectionately, "Xing Xing, how are you doing these days, do you miss me?"

"I have thought about it, I often miss you, and when will you come to see me, Vivienne, and you will bring the baby, Vivienne, my mommy also gave birth, and gave birth to a younger brother called I miss you."

Seeing the person he likes, Xing Xing opened up the conversation box, and he had endless things to say.

Vivienne listened very patiently, and expressed her opinions from time to time, expressing that she has always cared about the stars.

Xing Xing spoke even more vigorously.

The other four little guys didn't have any deep feelings for Vivienne.

But still approached to say hello warmly.

An Bao went to the school's vending machine to buy two bottles of water and handed them to Xing Xing and Vivian.

"Brother, Aunt Vivian, you must have a lot to say, drink some water to moisturize your throat, and then we will talk slowly."

"Okay." Vivian nodded vigorously with teardrops in her eyes.

Song Runian came out to smooth things over, "If you want to say it, you can't stand at the school gate and say it, those parents are all looking at it with curiosity."

You never know what it will be like tomorrow.

Or find a place where there are only a few of them, and then speak slowly.

Vivienne was the most sensible, and immediately wiped her tears with her backhand, "Yes, yes, look at me, how can I forget such an important thing, let's find a place to talk about it!"

Song Runian was the host and arranged a hot pot restaurant for him.

The five little ones like spicy food very much, so when they arrived at the hot pot restaurant, their eyes were straightened, and they snatched the menu one after another, trying to check their favorite dishes.

Song Runian and Vivian watched gently, without any intention of stopping.

"After they came to Kyoto, they have changed a lot." Vivian sighed.

After a pause, his eyes fell on Xing Xing, "Especially Xing Xing, his eyes are full of confidence and happiness."

Song Runian nodded, "Well, because now he has found the dream he likes to do."

"Is it the chef?" Vivian asked curiously.

Song Runian nodded again, "Yes, you also know, it seems that Xing Xing has already confirmed his dream a long time ago, and plans to become a chef!"

It's only now that everyone knows about it.

Vivienne's eyes began to look retrospectively, "The reason why he likes chefs so much is mainly because the chef he admires has similar experience to him."

Xing Xing escaped from the dead and was lucky enough to save his life, but his body was burned extensively, leaving ugly scars that were difficult to recover.

For this reason, Xing Xing had to wrap herself tightly and wear a peaked cap every day, for fear that anyone would see her appearance.

It is also because of this that the character of Xingxing's inferiority complex has been created.

Until, the chef descended in front of the stars like a god...