Little fool, please sign for delivery

Regarding the recovery of Liu Cenhui's legs, only a few people in the family knew from the beginning to the end.

What's more, he had already greeted him in advance. To the outside world, whether it was business partners or the large group of the Liu family, there was no need to let them know that he could stand up.

After the physical problems were resolved, Liu Cenhui also began to think about Fu Ning. Taking advantage of the last two days when he was not going to the company, he discussed with Fu Ning again: "Do you remember when I said to send you to school? Ning Ning has an idea." No?"

"I'm thinking, let's not go to school, find an interest class you like, go and have a look first, if you like it, stay, if you don't like it, we will change it."

At that time, Funing was holding a few building blocks, and scratched his head when he heard the words: "Ah, Ningning doesn't remember."

"I don't remember..." Liu Cenhui was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed, "If I don't remember, I'll listen to it now and send you to school, do you want to go?"

"Will you accompany Ning Ning?" Fu Ning was taken aback, and quickly asked with his head tilted.

"Yes, I will be with you from the beginning."

Fu Ning was not fooled: "What about after the start? What is Huihui going to do?"

"It's you who attend class and not me, of course you're the only one who goes!" Liu Cenhui poked him in the face, "I'm going to work, I don't have money if I don't work, and I can't support Ningning without money."

"Ah!" He swallowed Buqu, and Fu Ning twitched at his fingers, "Is it expensive to raise Ningning?"

"It usually costs money."

"Then, does it cost money to go to school?"

Liu Cenhui was vigilant, and after hesitating for a moment, he said deceitfully, "It doesn't cost money to go to school, but Ning Ning has to spend money at home."

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ning visibly wilted. He first looked up at Liu Cenhui, then quickly lowered his head, lowering his eyebrows in a pleasing way, so that outsiders might think that he was being bullied.

Liu Cenhui tilted his head and coughed twice: "If Ningning doesn't say anything, I'll take it as if you agree, play for two more days, and send you to school when I find a suitable school."

"Humph——" Fu Ning babbled twice, but remained silent.

But whether he objected or not, the matter was still settled...

That night, Fu Ning leaned on Liu Cenhui and made a strong promise: "Don't worry, Hui Hui, Ning Ning will find a way to make money, and stay at home when Ning Ning earns money, and go to school now... ..."

After comprehensive consideration, Liu Cenhui chose a calligraphy interest class under the name of Gao's family.

According to Gao Mingxuan, there are children of all ages in that place, the youngest is no more than seven or eight years old, and the oldest can reach 24-[-], which is the most suitable for Fu Ning to make friends with.

On the first day of school, Fu Ning said: "Ning Ning is super sleepy, I can't get up in bed!"

Liu Cenhui sneered twice, found a piece of ice towel, and stuck it on his face, making Fu Ning jump up all of a sudden, while he stood on the bed with his shoulders crossed: "Are you still sleepy now?"

Fu Ning was about to cry, since Huihui was able to stand up, she became so scary, she was not good at all!

He covered his cheeks and shook his head vigorously: "Not sleepy, not sleepy, not sleepy anymore!"

Liu Cenhui nodded, very satisfied, and rewarded him with a cup of hot milk during breakfast - the thing Fu Ning hated to drink the most.

It's a pity that his coldness diminished little by little on the way to the hobby class, until it disappeared.

It was the first time Liu Cenhui experienced the anxiety of sending her children to school. The whole journey was filled with uneasiness, and she inevitably thought: What if Ning Ning was bullied?

He didn't even know if Fu Ning would cry when he was in an unfamiliar environment and couldn't see his company...

Liu Cenhui's mood at this moment is probably similar to the attitude of parents who send their children to kindergarten for the first time.

So after the teacher in the interest class suggested that parents could accompany the audition, Liu Cenhui spoke without thinking: "Really? That's great!"

After finishing speaking, he took Fu Ning's hand and walked in, completely oblivious to the blank expression of the teacher in charge——

She's just being polite, she really wants to accompany her...

To Liu Cenhui's old Huai Huai's relief, although Fu Ning was very reluctant before coming to the class, he really listened to the lectures, except that he was a little timid when looking at people.

Holding the brush in his hand was a bit of a joke, but looking at his tense face was inexplicably eye-catching.

The three-hour class on the first day was safe and sound.

Perhaps it was because Liu Cenhui was by his side, no one talked to Fu Ning during the two breaks, at most they smiled friendly when they passed by.

Fu Ning was in a daze, he laughed when others laughed, and when he finished laughing, he turned to look at Liu Cenhui, opened his mouth slightly, and was stunned again.

Liu Cenhui looked funny, but after observing everyone in the class, his restless heart gradually calmed down.

Thinking about it, those who can practice calligraphy with patience are mostly gentle in temperament, so they will never worry that Fu Ning will conflict with them.

Later, Liu Cenhui stayed with him for another two days. Seeing that the company had more and more affairs piled up, there was really no way to continue absenteeism, so he had to stop accompanying him to study.

Outside the hobby class, Liu Cenhui made up his mind, looked into Fu Ning's big watery eyes, and said cruelly: "Ning Ning is a big kid, he has to learn to teach by himself."

Funing didn't speak.

Liu Cenhui's cruelty only persisted under his gaze for less than half a minute, and he quickly raised the white flag: "Ning Ning is obedient, just three hours, I will pick you up when you finish class, okay? If you are obedient, I will bring you in the afternoon." Would you like to go to the company together as a reward?"

"Not good." Fu Ning shook his head, the water drops from his eye sockets spilled out with the shaking of his head, Liu Cenhui almost softened his heart when he saw that pitiful little abandoned look.

But not.

Compared with the soft heart at this moment, Liu Cenhui couldn't forget his genius of photographic memory even more.

"Okay." He raised his hand to wipe away the tears on Fu Ning's face, but the next moment his face sank, "If Ning Ning is so disobedient, I won't like you anymore."

As soon as these words came out, Funing became even more sad: "I have to like Ningning, you are bad..."

Liu Cenhui thought to himself: If it's bad, it's bad, everyone is mine, no matter how bad it is, can I return it?

The little pity was pushed out of the car by the big villain, and then the door was slammed mercilessly, and he drove away in a blink of an eye, leaving behind a large amount of exhaust gas, which made the little pity choke and cough.

Funing didn't really give up until he could no longer see Liu Cenhui's car.

He sniffled uncomfortably, hugged the small schoolbag prepared by Uncle Chen tightly to his chest, and walked slowly to the classroom step by step.

Just as he walked into the building where the interest class was located, he saw the car that had just left was driving back, the rear window was rolled down, Liu Cenhui looked worried, and stayed outside for a long time before leaving.

After all, Liu Cenhui was still worried about Fu Ning attending class alone.

It was agreed to pick him up after school, but in reality he had just arrived at the company and had only dealt with a few contracts, and his eyes began to roll over his watch uncontrollably.

An hour later, Liu Cenhui couldn't bear it anymore, he called Zhuo Jing in, confessed a few words casually, then asked the driver to take him back.

Zhuo Jing looked at the boss who was leaving in a hurry, and raised his hand to support the glasses frame, but he was completely enlightened in a calm manner.

At the same time, the calligraphy interest class is just between classes.

Fu Ning sat in his own position, his chin resting on his arm, he blinked his eyes, curled his lips, and wrote "Bad Huihui" on the paper with his backhand.

At this moment, a shadow suddenly fell in front of him, and a hand with sharp bones knocked in front of him: "Hello, I'm Luo Xiao, this is the first time I've seen you, I don't know your surname?"

"Ah?" Funing was taken aback, he sat up straight and looked up, "Hello, I, I'm Ningning."

Luo Xiao smiled, and sat down directly in the empty seat in front of him: "Okay, then I will call you Ningning, why haven't I seen you before? I didn't come here two days ago, you are new here student?"

The first time Fu Ning talked to a stranger, he remembered what Uncle Chen told him at home, but for a while he didn't know if this was a "friend".

It took a long time for Luo Xiao to finish speaking, but he couldn't wait for Fu Ning's answer. He didn't care, and said very familiarly: "Can I make a friend? I think you are just here, so you can ask me if you don't know. , I have been learning characters here for two years.

Compared with Liu Cenhui's domineering and Fu Ning's naivety, Luo Xiao is much gentler and more elegant. A pair of black-rimmed glasses make him a little more bookish, and his words seem much more sincere.

After listening to him for a long time, Fu Ning only said one sentence: "Well... thank you, you, you look so good-looking."

After finishing speaking, he smiled embarrassedly, but he was suddenly relieved because he said a word.

But Luo Xiao was amused by him: "You look good too, shall we sit together next class? Let me tell you..."

He lowered his head and approached Fu Ning, even though Fu Ning seldom responded, it did not prevent him from talking, and because he told a few jokes, Fu Ning had a smile on his face, so he didn't have time to think about his "bad things". Gray gray".

In fact, a whole class of whispering is enough for two strangers to establish a preliminary friendship, plus Fu Ning's shallow mind makes it easier to make friends with one person...

Just when Liu Cenhui was full of joy, waiting downstairs in the hobby class to welcome Funing's hug.

Fu Ning and the others had already finished school, and beside him was a man who looked much more mature, and Fu Ning was talking to someone shyly.

But this is not important, what makes Liu Cenhui feel struck by lightning is——

I saw Fu Ning and that man whom he had never seen before walking out of the hall holding hands, without looking to the side at all halfway, naturally ignoring Liu Cenhui who was waiting at the side of the hall.

It's nothing more than holding hands with wild men, so what kind of trouble can my husband ignore?

Looking at Fu Ning who was about to go away, Liu Cenhui suppressed the anger rising in his heart, and shouted: "Ning Ning!"

A familiar voice sounded, Funing paused, and subconsciously looked around.

Looking at each other, Liu Cenhui couldn't tell whether Funing's face was more surprised or frightened.