The aunt sighed while talking.

The child is so pitiful!

The villagers spoke dialects, but fortunately, Ye Jiaqi grew up in Rongcheng, and they all understood and there were no obstacles to communicating.

Like them, she sympathizes with the children here.

After chatting for a while, Ye Jiaqi went back to clean up his house. He had nothing to lack, and even Principal Wang prepared a crib for her.

Xiao Yuzi fell asleep, and Ye Jiaqi looked at her patiently: "In the future, if you have brothers and sisters playing with you, your mother can also have more time to accompany you."

There is no network here, and the mobile phone signal is sometimes good and sometimes bad, and it is often disconnected.

Fortunately, the village is not big, so she won’t walk around and will not have any major problems.

In the afternoon, she prepared the course and took a lot of work notes. Her handwriting was neat and very serious.

Sitting at the window, she watched the sun gradually sink from the west until it sinks under the horizon, leaving only the clear and shallow afterglow and golden colors.

The green mountains have been dyed into gold, which is particularly enchanting.

In the evening, she was having dinner at Principal Wang's house and happened to talk to him about the course and the health problems of the children.

Principal Wang's wife brought the little boy she had just sent in and kept sighing: "Look, the child is so cute and looks so beautiful."

Ye Jiaqi took a look and found that the little boy was very beautiful, white and tender, with a high nose bridge, curved eyelashes, and a good-looking face.

"The child has no name yet, why don't Teacher Ye give one?" said the teacher's wife.

"Ah?" Ye Jiaqi was flattered, "What's his surname?"

"There is no surname? The surnames of children in orphanages are all sorted in order of the hundred surnames. This child's surname is Li. The word "Li" is not easy to get. My husband has called it a few, and I don't think it sounds nice. Teacher Ye, think about it."

Ye Jiaqi bent down to tease the little baby in the teacher's wife's arms. The little baby was blinking and looking at her, with big eyes black.

"Or it's called Tingfeng, Li Tingfeng." Ye Jiaqi thought for a while.

"It sounds nice!" The master's wife immediately became happy.

Principal Wang also agreed: "The name I gave is better than that, and Teacher Ye deserves to have studied it."

Ye Jiaqi was embarrassed to be praised: "It's not too particular to ask if you just want to get it."

"It's fine, there's no need to pay attention to it." said the master's wife, "Teacher Ye, have you stayed in school?"

"No, I just studied a little abroad." Ye Jiaqi didn't want to say too much about the past.

Principal Wang saw that he let out a word, and quickly changed the topic: "Where is a nickname, the child has no nickname yet!"

"The nickname is not simple yet. I will make the decision and call Chenchen to be better, just like the morning, full of vitality." said the master's wife.

Ye Jiaqi smiled and pinched the soft hands of the little baby: "Chenchen, it's pretty good."

The little baby looked very happy and grinned.

What was unhappy was Little Yuzi. The Little Yuzi in the cart raised her head, frowned, and threw the doll on the ground.

"Moma" no one paid attention to her.

"Momo"

Ye Jiaqi then turned his head and bent down: "What do you want to call mom?"

Little Yuzi stopped talking, her little mouth was pouting high.

Ye Jiaqi pinched her face: "I'm still jealous!"

Principal Wang and his wife laughed, and Ye Jiaqi took Xiaoyouzi out of the cart and coaxed her patiently.

Little Yuzi looked at the little guy in the cradle with an unhappy look on his face, the bad guy, and snatched her into a fight.

The bad guy is so small, not a little bit.
Chapter completed!