When I woke up from the great sadness, the sunset outside the window had already set, and the sunset glowed red half of the sky.

She picked up her phone and checked the time.

It's half past five in the afternoon.

Fu Shiting was no longer in the room.

She took a deep breath and sent a message to Fu Yechen: Did you take Yunmo to check?

After sending the message, the door was pushed open.

Rila's little face appeared before her.

"Mom, are you awake? Why did you sleep so long?" Rila saw her mother woke up and entered the room immediately, "I'm here to call you for dinner."

Qin Anan put down the phone, lifted the quilt, and sat up.

"Rila, are you still used to moving to Daddy's house? We still have a lot of luggage in our house. If you're not used to it, we can go back to our house anytime." She got out of bed and put on her shoes.

"It must be a little strange! Dad's house is so big and big, like a maze." Rila sighed, "But Dad's house is also very good, and the big house can hold more things. It's even better if my brother likes it here. already."

"I'm afraid it's difficult for your brother to accept this place." Qin Anan walked towards the bathroom. "When your brother comes back, we'll move back in."

"Oh." Rila followed to the bathroom. "Mom, our school is going to have a president tomorrow. Are you going or Dad?"

Qin An'an was stunned for a moment: "do you want your mother to go or your father to go?"

"Of course I want you to go. How beautiful you are!" Rila's mouth twitched into a smile, then frowned tangled, "But Dad also wants to go. I don't want him to go."

"You want your mom to go because she's prettier than your dad? Rila, we can't judge people by their appearance!" Qin Anan washed his face and became more sober, "If your dad knew that you disliked him, he would definitely sad."

Fu Shiting's glass heart had never been found before. The longer I get along with him, the more I realize that he is a fragile and sensitive man.

Maybe because he's getting older?

"I don't dislike my father's bad looks, I just think he is a little serious, and he might scare our teachers." Rila begged, "So Mom, you should go to my parent-teacher meeting!"

"Well! Mommy will talk to your dad later."

The mother and daughter came out of the master bedroom and went downstairs.

Fu Shiting hugged Ziqiu and greeted them downstairs with a fatherly smile.

Qin Anan knew what he was thinking by just looking at him.

"An An, Rila parent meeting tomorrow, let's go together!" He opened his eyes and said to her.

She looked at Rila: "How about I go with your dad?"

"But the teacher said that only one parent is required to participate!" Rila wondered.

"I'll just tell your teacher." Fu Shiting really wanted to go to his daughter's parent-teacher meeting, but he could see from her daughter's face that her daughter wanted Qin Anan to attend.

So he can solve this problem by going with Qin An'an.

"Otherwise, let your father go! Mom has attended your parent-teacher conference several times. But your father has not participated in his own child's parent-teacher conference since he was born." Qin Anan comforted her daughter, "Let's Have pity on him."

Rila laughed with a 'poof': "Okay, let's have pity on him then!"

The smile on Fu Shiting's face froze, and he felt an arrow in his knee.

One of the things that I was very happy about was so miserable that Qin Anan said it.

At dinner time, Qin Anan ate two bites of rice, and Fu Yechen's message came back.

She picked up her phone and saw the checklist sent by Fu Yechen.

She forwarded the checklist to Wei Zhen and asked Wei Zhen to see if the check result matched Yinyin.

"Eat when you eat, don't play with your phone." Fu Shiting said, "Who do you text?" JrNovels.com