Zhang Minghui looked stunned.

He was originally looking at Qingfeng, but hesitated for a while when he heard the sound, then turned around and looked at Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan who had just squeezed over.

Compared to their joy and excitement, Zhang Minghui looked indifferent, as if he didn't know them.

Wen Ran had just taken Zi Yi, Momo and Xinxin. Seeing Zhang Minghui and Wang Huanhuan squeezed into Zhang Minghui, her eyes changed and she took two steps to get up.

"Xiaohui, don't you know us anymore? We are mom and dad, and we love your parents the most."

Zhang Minghui looked at them with a cold face and said, "How did you find this place?"

"We finally found out that you were going to school here. Xiaohui, you are getting more and more handsome as you grow older."

Zhang Jinlei looked at Zhang Minghui excitedly. The thing his son is wearing now is a very different place than what he used to wear.

In the past, they were poor, and Zhang Minghui was not well dressed, and the couple didn't know how to educate their son, so they almost ruined Zhang Minghui.

Now Zhang Minghui lives with Jing Xiaocha and goes to school with Ziyi and the others. Whether it is dressed or temperament, they are not comparable to Zhang Minghui before.

"This is the school gate. If you have anything to say to Xiaohui, just change the place."

Wen Ran's voice sounded aside, and she couldn't hear too much emotion, but her cold expression and cold words still shocked Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan.

They are people from two different worlds.

As if the temperament revealed in the gentle expression made them feel a little lower.

There is also Qingfeng, which is Xiaohui's school. They make trouble here and they don't get any advantage.

The two looked at each other, and Zhang Jinlei smiled flatteringly, "Okay, let's talk about it in another place."

"Aunt Wen, I want to see my aunt."

Zhang Minghui had no feelings for his parents. At this moment, what he was thinking about was Jing Xiaocha, who he thought was still in the hospital.

"Get on the bus first."

Wen Ran smiled slightly and said softly.

Zhang Minghui nodded obediently, no longer looked at Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan, and followed Tongtong, Ziyi, Xinxin and Momo toward the extended Bentley not far away.

Before Wen Ran left, Qingfeng naturally would not leave. The door of the extended Bentley was opened, and Jing Xiaocha asked the children to get in the car.

"It's noon soon. You go to Yipinxuan. If you have any questions, I'll talk about it later."

Wen Ran saw Zhang Jinlei's eyes greedily looking at the extended Bentley not far away, and a faint look flashed through his eyes and said calmly.

There was a hint of surprise and a little disappointment in Zhang Jinlei's eyes.

He originally thought that Wen Ran said that talking about another place would at least let them get on the bus together, but unexpectedly, Wen Ran actually asked them to rush to Yipinxuan by himself.

Just as Wen Ran's cell phone ringed, she finished speaking, and took out her cell phone to answer the phone while heading towards the Bentley.

Qingfeng looked at Zhang Jinlei and Wang Huanhuan coldly, and turned around and left behind Wen Ran.

"What's so great about having money, hum."

When Zhang Jinlei saw Wen Ran and Qing Feng turn around and leave, he hummed unhappily.

Wang Huanhuan also looked dissatisfied, "Wen Ran looked down on people too much. Such a good car didn't even carry us all the way."

**

Extended Bentley.

Zhang Minghui looked at Jing Xiaocha with concern, "Aunt, are you really okay? Uncle Wen said last night that you were allergic to alcohol, which scared me to death."

"I'm fine. You see, I'm not doing well now. Are you still here to pick you up after school?"

"You are so timid. Aunt Xiaocha is just an alcohol allergy, and she is not suffering from a terminal illness. You are scared to death."

Zi Yi tsk twice from the side.

Wen Ran got into the car and heard what he said. He couldn't help but glared at him, "Zi Yi, what are you talking about?"

Zi Yi immediately covered his mouth and laughed, "I said Zhang Minghui is so timid. Mom, Aunt Xiaocha is just a rash on her body. It will be cured in two days, but he is scared to that shape."

"Zi Yi, Zhang Minghui is afraid that Aunt Xiaocha is worried."

Tongtong sighed softly and interrupted like a little adult.

"Aunt Xiaocha is the only relative, so he can't be afraid of being like this just because he is worried." Zi Yi insisted on his own opinion, Zhang Minghui was just too timid.

"If Aunt Wen is sick, aren't you afraid?" Zhang Minghui retorted angrily.

"Xiaohui."

He was immediately stopped by Jing Xiaocha.

Ziyi blinked her eyes, "Why am I afraid? Everyone will get sick. If my mother gets sick, my uncle and grandfather will treat her. My father, Xinxin, Momo will go to the hospital to take care of her and accompany her."

Zhang Minghui curled his lips, "Then who will take care of your sister Qingqing?"

He didn't believe it, and he couldn't tell Zi Yi every time.

Zi Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled, looking at him as if he was an idiot, "Of course Qingqing also went to the hospital with me to take care of my mother. She is the one I will marry in the future and is the daughter-in-law of our Mo family. Isn't it normal to take care of my future mother-in-law?"

Jing Xiaocha and Wen Ran's mouths twitched together.

"Zi Yi, you like Qingqing so much, are you willing to let her take care of your mother?"

Jing Xiaocha asked with a smile.

"Mom said that my wife was so painful."

Tongtong's crisp sound was heard aside.

"I usually love Qingqing very much, but my mother is sick, so she naturally has to help me take care of her."

Zi Yi took it for granted, as if Qingqing could already take care of people.

"You don't expect me to order good things. Even if I'm sick, I don't want you to take care of you. Just have your dad."

Wen Ran smiled, her body was not very good.

But because Xiu Chen has always cared for her carefully, she rarely gets sick.

Zi Yi suddenly pouted, and the sturdyness of the past, and the maturity became a cloud of clouds. "Mom, I love you more than dad."

"I didn't say you don't love me, but you are all children. If I really get sick, I can't let you take care of you." He smiled and explained. In front, the blue wind was opening the car, crawling slowly like a turtle.

"What if dad is on a business trip? Mom, you can't just hang your father's tree. You can rely on us." Zi Yi looked at Wen Ran seriously.

He knew that since Qingqing lived in their house, his father was the most excited except him.

Because he wanted to take care of Qingqing, he would not get rid of his mother with his father.

"puff--"

Wen Ran couldn't help but laughed out loud.

Jing Xiaocha couldn't help laughing, Zi Yixian was so funny.

"Ziyi, aren't you afraid that your father will deal with you if you know what you said?" Jing Xiaocha asked hilariously.
Chapter completed!