But until the evening, Miao Miao finished all the homework on the paper, and Zhou Zhou didn't make a video call.
When Mama Hua came in, she saw her lying on the table. Mama Hua thought she was asleep, so she came to hug her, only to find that her eyes were open, looking at the tablet, and there was no sleepiness in her big eyes. Usually at this time Already sleepy.
"What's wrong?" Mother Flower asked.
Miao Miao took her mother's hand, "Zhou Zhou has no video today."
Mother Hua picked up the tablet and found that Zhou Yuan had already sent a WeChat message, but Miao Miao hadn't seen it.
Zhou Yuan: "Miao Miao, I have something to do today, so I can't accompany you to do homework."
Mother Hua told Miao Miao about this. She thought Miao Miao would be upset, so she comforted her, "Zhou Zhou may be busy today, but he won't be busy tomorrow. Tomorrow, I can see Zhou Zhou again when I go to school."
Miao Miao was not unhappy, she kept staring at the tablet, waiting for Zhou Zhou to give her a video, because she thought Zhou Zhou had also gone grocery shopping, but she never came back, she was afraid that Zhou Zhou would be taken away by someone.
Zhou Zhou is so good and smart, so many people must like it.
So she was always panicked because of this matter, and now knowing that Zhou Zhou had sent her a message, Xiao Miaomiao breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her mother, and was going to sleep.
Mother Hua took a bath for her and applied the repairing ointment, which had almost bottomed out.
Mother Hua thought about going to buy some more.
Miao Miao became Xiangxiang's little friend again, she couldn't help smelling herself, it was a delicious smell.
Light fruity fragrance, smells very comfortable.
Seeing her taking herself so seriously, Mother Hua thought it was fun, picked her up, and stuffed her into the quilt. Mother Hua asked, "Dad has been working overtime recently, does Miao Miao miss Dad?" In the past, Hua Dad is too busy to see anyone every day, so this is normal.
Mother Hua didn't know what this father was to Miao Miao, so she asked today.
Miao Miao was a little nervous, and pinched her mother's pajamas. She knew that her mother was not telling the truth, and that her father was not working overtime, but could not live with them anymore.
She lowered her head and asked in a low voice, "Does Mom miss Dad?"
Mother Hua didn't expect Miao Miao to ask her in turn. She patted Miao Miao's head. She has known someone for more than 20 years and been in love for more than ten years. Time is enough to turn him into air, which is equally important. The same is easily overlooked.
Miao Miao's words made Mother Hua not know what to say, and after a while, she slowly said, "A bit."
Miao Miao hugged her mother, feeling too sad. She had tried her best to ignore this matter during this time, but in fact it was still in her heart.
It's all because of her that parents are like this.
Miao Miao was very sad, and didn't know what to say, so Mother Hua sighed inwardly.
The Hua family's intention was also to divorce them. After divorce, they just remarried and had a child of their own.
Mother Hua thought of the faces of those people over there, and felt that she could really get a divorce in order to get rid of these people, but the problem is that now Father Hua disagrees, and the whole thing has become very complicated.
Miao Miao hugged Mother Hua's hand, she actually missed her father a little bit.
If Dad is here, Mom will not have to work so hard, and Mom will be much happier.
Miao Miao slowly fell asleep, and when she arrived at school the next day, she found out that Zhou Yuan hadn't come to school yet.
Zhou Yuan often comes earlier than Miao Miao, and he hasn't come yet today.
Miao Miao put the yogurt on Zhou Yuan's desk.
Then Jingjing came, Deng Feng came, and other students in the class came, but Zhou Yuan still didn't come.
Miao Miao turned her head, Jingjing didn't know why Zhou Yuan didn't come to school.
Jingjing said, "It's possible that I got up late." Jingjing is knowledgeable and has a lot of ideas, so she said to Miao Miao, "The teacher must know why Zhou Yuan didn't come to school, because I didn't come when I was sick. The school has to call the teacher."
So Miao Miao pinched the corner of her clothes, walked out of the classroom, walked to the office, hesitated for a while, still wanting to know what happened to Zhou Yuan outweighed her shyness.
She only came to the office once, and that was when her mother brought her to sign up.
Miao Miao imitated her mother's appearance at that time and knocked on the door.
The teacher inside said, "Please come in."
In the office, several teachers were chatting and laughing, their voices were a bit loud, and Miao Miao's legs were a little weak.
But she still walked over. Teacher Li was a little surprised when she saw that the person who came to look for her was Miao Miao, and asked softly, "Is Miao Miao okay?"
Miao Miao practiced what she was going to say in the latest, and then whispered, "Zhou Yuan, why didn't the teacher come to school today..."
It was only after I finished speaking that I realized that I had made a mistake, and my little face turned red all at once.
Teacher Li understood, she suppressed a smile, "Student Zhou Yuan asked for leave today, he is allergic to mangoes, it's a bit serious, so he's resting at home today."
Miao Miao doesn't know what mango allergy is, but it took all her energy to ask the teacher about it.
Although she didn't know what a mango allergy was, she understood that it was a little serious. When Miao Miao walked back, she was in a daze.
Seriously, how serious is that? It must be painful.
When she returned to the classroom, Jingjing saw that Miao Miao was about to cry or not.
"What's wrong? Are you sick? Is it serious?" Jingjing hurriedly asked, and Deng Feng also came over, waiting anxiously.
Miao Miao was tense just now, but when the two friends asked her, she couldn't help it anymore, with tears in her eyes, "It's serious."
She had also heard people tell her that she had been seriously injured.
Thinking that Zhou Yuan would also be in so much pain, Miao Miao couldn't hold back at all.
The more I think about it, the more sad I feel.