The last class in the afternoon was Chinese class. During class, Song Ming received a message from his aunt Zhao Xiaoyan, asking him if he had any classes. If there was no class, he would go and help her pick up her cousin.

Song Ming's little cousin is naturally the daughter of his uncle Wang Wencong and his aunt Zhao Xiaoyan. He is already three and a half years old this year. He is currently in the middle class of kindergarten and is a very cute child. When I received a text message from my aunt, although it was in class, Song Ming still replied that there was no class and he would go to help pick up his little cousin later.[]

Chinese has always been Song Ming’s best subject. To be honest, even if the Chinese teacher is in class, his level is a few streets away from Song Ming. So after sending a text message with his aunt, Song Ming stood up and said, “Report to the teacher, my family sends a message and says that if there is something, I need to go back in advance, please give it permission!”

Song Ming's sudden behavior made the classmates in the class stunned. He immediately remembered the conflict that happened in the morning and Cui Weiwei's absence from class. They all felt relieved again. They felt that Song Ming must be worried that Cui Weiwei would make trouble after school, so he chose to leave early.

Tang Xiaoqiang thought so too. Seeing Song Ming leaving early with the approval of the teacher, she couldn't help but bit her lip and made a secret decision, intending to talk to Cui Weiwei in private. Not to mention that Song Ming is her aunt's fucking brother, even if she doesn't have this relationship, she can't watch him be bullied by her two years of deskmate just by her two years of elementary school.

Song Ming naturally didn't know that the students were thinking like this. If they knew, they would definitely be speechless. The conflict incident this morning was just a child like Cui Weiwei who had not grown up. He had already taught him a lesson at noon, and he didn't dare to come over easily to trouble him. Besides, even if he still had the courage to come over, he would just teach him a lesson. How could such a small thing be so scared that he left early?

After leaving school, Song Ming looked at the time. There was still some time before kindergarten school was over. Anyway, the distance was not far, so he simply walked over.

My little cousin is named Wang Mengqi. She is studying in the Little Doctor Kindergarten. This is not the first time Song Ming has picked her up, so everything is familiar. Originally, my uncle and aunt, and the little guy's grandparents are all here, and people usually pick her up. But there are special circumstances. After all, my uncle and my aunt are helping in the bookstore, and the little guy's grandparents are both people with jobs. They occasionally encounter days like today when neither of the four of them is free.

After walking to the Little Doctor's Kindergarten, many parents were waiting there to pick up people. Song Ming's joining attracted the attention of many people. An aunt in her fifties who were closer could not help but ask, "Brother, are you... coming to pick up people?"

Song Ming nodded and said sweetly: "Yes, aunt!"

"Brother, you are so good at speaking!" The aunt smiled and said modestly: "I am already an old woman. Are you still calling me aunt? It's time to call me grandma!"

Song Ming is not a child. If you really take the humble words of the aunt seriously and call her grandmother, you will probably be unhappy. Although everyone doesn’t know anyone who meets by chance, there is no need to make people feel upset. So Song Ming, who understands this truth, immediately exaggeratedly when he hears this: “No? Grandma? I dare ask, aunt, are you thirty-five years old this year?”

"Haha, you kid, haha, you're so good at speaking!" The aunt laughed happily. Although she often heard such flattering words, the feeling that others said was completely different from the child in front of her who was not familiar with him.

Looking at Song Ming, who seemed to be unsure of his intentions, the aunt was in a good mood and smiled: "I came here to pick up my baby grandson. Do you think I am thirty-five years old?"

Although everyone has never known each other, Song Ming has always adhered to the attitude of being a human being, "to smear and defile your hands, and to give others flowers to smell the fragrance first." So seeing the happy look of the aunt, Song Ming didn't mind giving a few good words for free, and said in surprise: "Ah? No, right? Auntie, you are a grandma now? I thought you were only about thirty-five years old at most!"

Since Song Ming came, the smile on the aunt's face has never stopped. He said happily: "Yes, I have been grandma for several years in a blink of an eye, so old!" I don't know if Song Ming's kind words have worked. The aunt kept talking to Song Ming, asking who Song Ming came to pick him up, asking where Song Ming was studying, why there was no need to attend classes, and asking where Song Ming's family was. It was not until the kindergarten was over, and the aunt had to stop the topic without any end.

"Mom and Dad!", "Mom!", "Grandma!", "Auntie!", "Grandma!", "Cousin Song!"...

After school in the kindergarten, the children saw their relatives shouting happily, and the "Cousin Song" was naturally called out by Song Ming's little cousin Wang Mengqi.

As a more responsible kindergarten, the review of children is relatively strict. After all, who is not afraid that their children will be picked up by strangers? Fortunately, it is not the first time that Song Ming has come to pick up his little cousin, and his little cousin also called "Cousin Song" on the left and called "Cousin Song" again. The most important thing is that the kindergarten teachers have an impression of Song Ming, so they are very smooth when picking up people.

"Wow, Cousin Song, why are you here to pick Qiqi up today!" Wang Mengqi hugged Song Ming's thighs with both hands and asked excitedly with her head raised.

Song Ming reached out to pick her up and asked with a smile: "Why, Cousin Song is here to pick Qiqi up. Are Qiqi unhappy?"

"Happy, Qiqi likes Cousin Song the most!" Wang Mengqi said in a silence.

"Qiqi is so good. Cousin Song didn't love you in vain!" Song Ming kissed her little face and then smiled and said, "Qiqi, what do you want to eat today? Cousin Song takes you to eat!"

"I want to eat roast chicken, I also want to drink milk tea, and French fries!" Wang Mengqi said loudly.

"Qiqi, where are you going to eat roast chicken? I want to eat it too!"

When Song Ming looked back, he saw what a little boy about the same age as his little cousin said behind him. What surprised Song Ming was that the person who pulled the little boy was not someone else, but the aunt who had been chatting with him before.

"Oh, Auntie, this is your baby child. She looks so cute!" Song Ming praised.

"It's Brother Song, this is your little cousin, right? He is pretty enough!" The aunt replied with a smile on her face.

"Xiaobing, my Cousin Song will take me to KFC to eat! If you want to eat, I will ask my Cousin Song to invite you to eat too!" While Song Ming was talking to the aunt, Wang Mengqi also answered her classmate's questions.

"Really, that's great. Grandma, I want to go with Qiqi to eat roast chicken. Can you go with me too?" The little boy named Xiaobing said, shaking his grandma's hand.

"This kid, you've eaten those things and stopped eating. Will grandma take you out for food after you eat?" The aunt said this and explained to Song Ming: "My little soldier doesn't like to eat. If he's asked to eat that, he'll be even more unaware of eating when he's back!"

"I don't want to go back to eat. I want to eat roast chicken now, and I want to eat roast chicken now!" Xiaobing shook his grandmother's hand relentlessly, pouting, looking like he could cry at any time.

Seeing this, Song Ming couldn't help but smile and said, "Auntie, if you eat this thing frequently, it will really affect the appetite of children, but it's okay to eat it occasionally. Since the soldier wants to eat it, then let's go with us, otherwise it will be difficult for him to coax you!"

"This..." The aunt looked at her baby grandson who was making trouble and couldn't help but have a headache. She thought that Song Ming's statement made sense. After hesitating, she nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then go there, so that I will have to coax me for a long time when I lose my temper. That will make me so hard!"

Song Ming smiled, then reached out to stop a tricycle, and headed straight to the KFC that had just entered Baizhou County last year amid the cheers of Xiaobing and Qiqi.

When ordering, the aunt rushed to pay the bill. How could she let Song Ming, a child who had just entered high school, treat her? But Song Ming also couldn't let the aunt pay the bill because it was his little cousin who suggested to come to KFC. He agreed to invite someone to eat with him, but he still asked him to pay the bill. Song Ming couldn't afford to lose this person!

The two of them fought there for a long time, but the aunt finally gave in. The reason was very simple, because Song Ming took out a handful of red banknotes from his pocket, proving that although he was just a high school student, he was really not short of money! The aunt looked at the handful of banknotes of at least two or three thousand yuan, and no longer worried about who was treating him for more than one hundred or two hundred yuan.

After finishing this KFC meal, when the aunt was about to leave, she said, "Brother Song, today's aunt will win your affection. I will treat you to the meal another day if you have the chance!"

"Haha, aunt, you're so polite, this is really nothing!" I had always called auntie before, but when I was eating, my aunt asked Song Ming to change his words, and finally changed it to the relatively close name "auntie".

Upon hearing this, the aunt looked at Song Ming with a more kind look, and smiled with satisfaction: "Brother Song, you should have a cell phone, right?"

"Yeah, there is!" Song Ming nodded and took out his very durable copycat phone.

The aunt also took out a copycat mobile phone and exchanged numbers with Song Ming. At the end, the aunt said, "Brother Song, my surname is Li, you are kind-hearted. If you need any help from the aunt in the future, just call this!"

"Okay, aunt, I understand!" Song Ming responded politely.

Immediately, the four of them parted ways!

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Chapter completed!