Qu Ping suddenly regained consciousness when she heard the sound, jumped up from Hua's body, and ran away, her face was so hot that she could fry eggs.
With a pale face, Hua Tie looked for the culprit who ruined his good deeds.
It turned out to be a pumpkin? !
Where there is her, there is always no good thing of her own.
Jia Jia also regretted her recklessness just now, wouldn't it be good to just drift by as if she didn't see it? Both are embarrassing now. Especially the bloodthirsty eyes of the shemale, wishing to kill herself.
Of course, aren't the two of them best friends? Why are you hugging together? Could it be that their relationship has deteriorated? It's too strong to go to the orphanage to have an affair!
It's a pity that Yueyue's father is such a good person, but Yueyue's mother is still not satisfied. Jia Jia felt aggrieved.
There is also a little bit of taste.
"Jiajia, why are you here?"
Qu Ping saw a strange look in Jiajia's eyes, but she didn't know how to explain it, so she could only stroke the hair behind her ears with an unnatural expression, and asked embarrassingly.
"I asked for a vacation today to see the children." Jiajia talked a little, and wanted to take a detour and walk away. She doesn't want to disturb other people's good deeds.
"Teacher Jiajia, let's go together, we are also here to see the children."
Qu Ping hurriedly took Jiajia's birthday cake and handed it to Hua. Such a big cake is enough for more than 20 children to eat. Could it be that Jiajia is also here to celebrate Xiaohua's birthday today?
Hua opened his eyes wide, with an incredulous look, asking me, Young Master Jiang, to get something for the pumpkin? She deserves it too?
Qu Ping stuffed it into his hand, and walked forward with her arms around Jia Jia.
Hua looked at the thing in his hand with disgust, gritted his teeth helplessly, and leaned on it like a crab, pacing relentlessly, following the two women not too far away.
"Teacher Jiajia, it's not what you saw just now, we I accidentally fell and then we are actually good friends, girlfriends, It's really nothing" Qu Ping said in a low voice with a red face.
Although she looked very pale and weak, Qu Ping still felt the need to explain. She didn't want Jiajia to feel that she was a frivolous person, but the point was that she was not.
Jiajia nodded perfunctorily, but didn't make a sound, obviously she didn't want to discuss this topic any more.
The three of them came to Dean Zhang's office. When Jiajia saw Dean Zhang, he hugged her very intimately. It was obvious that the two were very familiar.
"The three of you know each other?" Dean Zhang was very curious when he saw the three of them coming in together.
"Dean Zhang, this is Qu Ping, the parent of my kindergarten children, and this is his good friend Mr. Jiang Hua." Jiajia introduced the two to Dean Zhang without knowing it.
Dean Zhang glanced at Hua and Qu Ping in surprise, but then the wind passed without trace.
She smiled kindly and said, "It really is that like attracts like and divides into groups. You kind and kind people are all friends."
Hua and Jiajia looked at each other unexpectedly, and then left proudly.
"Mr. Jiang has sponsored our orphanage for many years. He is a kind person. Jiajia has been a volunteer here since high school, and is the confidant sister of the children. It is because of the support of your caring people that our children can live better. Thank you You!" Zhang Yuan said movingly.
Pumpkins are so caring!
Finally, the ladyboy has done one or two things!
"The children should have woken up too. They knew you were coming today, so they probably have been waiting." Dean Zhang said to Jiajia with a smile.
Jia Jia smiled and answered "Yes", and was about to go out when she suddenly thought of something, so she said to Qu Ping:
"Mom Yueyue, Xiaohua's body is a bit strange, but he is very strong, brave and confident. When you meet him later, please don't look at him with pity, okay?"
Qu Ping nodded again and again, expressing her gratitude for Jiajia's care.
Hua, who has always been dismissive of Jia Jia, rarely stops his eyes on her, showing a hint of approval.
The four of them walked to the second floor, and the children in the next few rooms had been waiting for a long time at the door with their heads hanging. When they saw them, they swarmed out, cheered and ran over to surround them, chirping a few times.
"Auntie Jiajia, this cake is so big!"
"Uncle Hua, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
"There are a lot of fruits and snacks, I want to eat donuts."
Behind the crowd, Xiaohua sat in a wheelchair, leaning against the door frame, and looked at everyone with a smile.
Xiaohua is the oldest of this wave of childrenYes, he has a relatively quiet temperament, doesn't like to talk too much, and because of his limited mobility, he spends most of his time sitting in the room and drawing.
Because of the lack of sunlight, the skin on his face looks fairer, and his facial features are straight and handsome. If it weren't for the problem with his hands and feet, he should be a handsome young man who everyone loves.
Everyone pushed Xiaohua into the small, simple and cozy room. Xiaohua's sketches and watercolors are plastered all over the wall. The contents are different but all are lifelike. Xiaohua is very talented in painting.
There is also a painting table in the corner, which was a gift from Hua for his eighth birthday. This is the place where Xiaohua spends most of his time besides sleeping, and it is also the place that other children yearn for the most. Uncle Hua said that as long as they are obedient, everyone will have one.
Hua moved the table to the middle of the room, and Jiajia and Quping put the cake on it for preparation.
Hua's cell phone rang, and the gift arrived. Hua went out with a few older children, and when he came back, he had big bags in his hands. The children ran up to meet them happily, scrambling to study the toys.
The boys dragged Hua to sit on the bed in the corner and let him play with toys.
The girls ate sweets obediently.
Jia Jia glanced at Hua with a moving face, and admired in her heart, the ladyboy is quite careful with the children.
"Auntie, I'll give you Tangtang." A timid little female voice came from under her.
Qu Ping looked down and saw a four-year-old girl with two braids and big clear eyes. Qu Ping seemed to see Yueyue when she was a child, and her heart softened. She liked this little girl very much.
"Thank you kid! What's your name?" Qu Ping knelt down and asked the little girl softly.
"My name is Mengmeng." The little girl's voice was soft and timid, "Auntie, you are like my mother, I miss my mother."
Qu Ping's body trembled, she felt sad for a while, she hugged Mengmeng in her arms.
? As a mother, she is strong and fragile, and she does not want her children to be hurt, especially when her children are around the same age as her own.
"Meng Meng came to us when she was just over two years old. She has never met her mother. Every time she sees an aunt with long hair, she feels like her mother." Dean Zhang said distressedly.
"Meng Meng, is it okay for Auntie to be your mother? Auntie will come to see you often in the future, okay?" Qu Ping rubbed Mengmeng's soft hair and said affectionately.
"Okay, okay, mother, mother, I have a mother." Mengmeng cried sweetly.
"If you have a mother, how can you not have a father? Will Uncle Hua be your father?" Hua came to their side and glanced narrowly at Qu Ping.
Qu Ping rolled her eyes and blamed him for not being serious. Dean Zhang smiled without saying a word, and continued to organize things on the table with Jia Jia who seemed to have heard nothing.
"Okay, okay, mom and dad, I have mom and dad." Mengmeng cheered, showing off to the children.
The children clamored for their parents, and Dean Zhang gently told everyone that as long as you are as obedient as Mengmeng, you will be able to see your parents immediately. The children cheered and rolled on the bed, and the room was full of laughter.
"Come on, Mengmeng, mom is tired of hugging, daddy hugs." Hua Cong hugged Mengmeng in Quping's arms, don't be too teasing.
Qu Ping wore a pair of high-heeled shoes today, and the thin and pointed heels stepped on his insteps hard, and spun around on them.
"You murdered your own husband."
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