Reborn As A Lucky Girl

"Good. Wang Dongyu didn't remember when she hit him." Old Lady Xue always spoke gently to Xue Xue'er. Even if it was to make her remember, it was still a gentle 'warning'.    

    

Xue Xue'er muttered a few times. It seemed like that was the case, but... but didn't Mr Qing'an still exist?    

    

For some reason, Xue Xue'er believed in Ouyang Qing'an from the bottom of her heart, even though he was only a little kid now.    

    

However, she felt that... he was reliable.    

    

"Grandma Xue, my parents are all at school. Don't worry, I will take good care of Xue'er. If there is anything, go and find my mom and the rest." Ouyang Qing'an patted his chest and promised.    

    

He really looked like a young adult.    

    

Old Lady Xue thought about it for a while. It seemed to make sense. Qin Minli was still there, so she should believe it.    

    

Old Lady Xue thought that it was indeed going to be New Year in a while. At this time everyone was busy and she should not have left it behind.    

    

"Alright then. In a while, older brothers and sisters will be going back. Xue'er must keep up." Old Lady Xue stretched out her hand and lightly tapped Xue Xue'er's nose.    

    

Only when Xue Xue'er nodded in agreement did Old Lady Xue leave in relief.    

    

The matter of earning work points was indeed an urgent matter and Xue Xue'er also understood a little.    

    

She could not let Old Lady Xue accompany her all the time, right? This also could not be done.    

    

Seeing Xue Xue'er's somewhat disappointed expression, Ouyang Qing'an held her small hands and rubbed them. "It's fine, Xue'er. Your grandmother just went to the public house and she came back at night. Don't be sad."    

    

Ah? Why was she sad?    

    

Ouyang Qing'an's thoughts were indeed a little different.    

    

"I'm just thinking about something else. I'm not sad." Xue Xue'er shook her head.    

    

That was good. Ouyang Qing'an could only say it in his heart. He steadily sat beside Xue Xue'er and pressed her head on his shoulder. His gaze followed Xue Qin and the others' position.    

    

Only after they had finished reporting their names could he bring Xue'er to the office to play.    

    

He hoped it would be faster.    

    

Ouyang Qing'an even began to count how many people were ahead of Xue Qin.    

    

Xue Xue'er was also a little bored waiting. At this time, she did not have any smartphones. She could only play with her own buttons.    

    

Suddenly, two people rushed to the school entrance in her line of sight. They looked around and seemed to be holding something in their hands and asking around.    

    

Xue Xue'er's eyes narrowed slightly. Only then did she see clearly. These two people... weren't they Yang Songshu's parents?    

    

"Mr Qing'an, I saw Yang Songshu's parents." Xue Xue'er pulled his sleeve. "They look very anxious."    

    

Ouyang Qing'an frowned instinctively when he heard Yang Songshu's name.    

    

He did not take it seriously. "It must be their son. He went somewhere naughty. Maybe he is looking for someone."    

    

Naughtily?    

    

In Xue Xue'er's impression, Yang Songshu was a gentle and gentle little boy. He spoke softly and in a reasonable manner. He was also a little introverted and did not speak as much as other little boys.    

    

When she knew that she could be friends with him, the excitement and joy on her face could not be lied to.    

    

He was a very simple child.    

    

"Let's go and take a look, Mr Qing'an. I feel like something has happened." Xue Xue'er pulled Ouyang Qing'an's sleeve.    

    

If she went alone, she was still a little afraid that she would lose her way. After all, she had no sense of direction.    

    

Ouyang Qing'an saw that Xue Xue'er was pulling on his sleeve and acting coquettishly, but he still compromised and pulled Xue Xue'er's small hand towards that direction.    

    

"Let's talk about it first. Let's ask what it is first. We can't be impulsive." Ouyang Qing'an gave Xue Xue'er a 'precautionary measure' in advance to prevent her from not knowing what to do when she got anxious.    

    

"Okay! I will listen to Mr Qing'an."    

    

One big and one small, they held hands and walked towards the door.    

    

Xue Xue'er recognized Yang Songshu's father. He was especially grateful to her before this.    

    

"Uncle Yang!"    

    

Yang's father was anxious. When he saw Xue Xue'er, he suddenly calmed down and quickly walked over. "It's Xue'er. Did you see Songshu?"