Chapter 130
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She dialed the number again, but the person on the other end didn't even pick up.
The landline in the living room on the first floor kept ringing. The servants looked at Jiang Tao strangely, but they didn't dare to ask her about it because her status in the family was higher than theirs.
Jiang Tao curled her lips and concealed the coldness in her eyes without batting an eyelid.
Let's see what you can do if I don't pick up your call!
"What's wrong, Yaoyao?"
Tang Xinrou walked over and wondered why she was holding the phone without saying anything.
"Is there no one at home?" She patted the girl's head. "It's okay. It doesn't matter if no one comes. We're here! We won't let the Principal scold you! "
Song Yaoyao's dimples deepened as she nodded sweetly. "Okay!"
She put her phone in her pocket and squatted outside with the others to count ants as if nothing had happened.
Long Hu sighed. "It's so boring. It would be great if we had a deck of cards."
"You wish!" Gong Wei sneered. "Do you want me to get you a table and three more poker buddies to play with you?"
Long Hu pursed his lips and mumbled, "It would be great if we had one …"
That look of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water made people feel helpless.
Song Yaoyao was afraid of the cold. The weather in the north was dry and cold, and it drilled right into her bones. She hugged her knees and squatted on the ground, sneezing from the cold.
Tang Xinrou's heart ached. She moved closer to Song Yaoyao and reached out to pull her into her arms. "Hey, Long Hu. Squat over here. It's too cold."
Long Hu, who was complaining, replied with a muffled "Okay." He quietly moved closer to Song Yaoyao and squatted there without moving.
Sigh —
Gong Wei was so angry that she laughed.
The third class was harmonious, but the teacher didn't have to pay for it.
*
The weather was cold, and Uncle Zhang had begun to keep his thermos close to him.
Actually, he didn't have much to do in the Huo family.
He walked in from outside and saw a servant hesitating to speak. He raised his eyebrows and asked gently, "What's wrong? Do you have something to tell me? "
The servant's eyes flashed. She looked around and didn't see Jiang Tao. Then she said carefully, "Uncle Zhang, the landline in the living room kept ringing just now. It sounded like Miss Song's voice, but Sister Jiang Tao, she … she kept hanging up the phone and said it was a wrong number."
However, Miss Song had a lively personality. As long as the teacher was around, the house would be filled with her lively voice.
She shouldn't be mistaken.
"Oh? I know. Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest. "Uncle Zhang patted her shoulder and walked slowly into the house.
Jiang Tao stood in the living room in a daze, unaware that a figure was approaching her from behind.
It wasn't until Uncle Zhang spoke that she was startled and came back to her senses.
"Jiang Tao, what are you thinking about?"
Jiang Tao breathed a sigh of relief when she saw the smile on his face. She patted her clothes and said calmly, "Maybe it's because the weather has been cold and I caught a cold. I accidentally spaced out."
She smiled and begged for mercy. "Uncle Zhang, please let me off this time. I won't be distracted next time!"
Uncle Zhang remained calm. "Oh, if you're not feeling well, go get some rest. Get some medicine from Dr. Cheng and get some sleep. Although the Huo family has a lot of rules, we aren't unreasonable. "He sounded like a kind old man." You don't have to watch over here. Go get some rest. "
"Then …"
Jiang Tao turned to look at the landline hesitantly. It had been quiet for a while.
She nodded. "Thank you, Uncle Zhang. I'll go back first."
The master of the Huo family lived in the building in front of the house. The other servants lived in the back.
Seeing Uncle Zhang nod his head, Jiang Tao then left with an uneasy heart.
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