Chapter 405 Xiaoyu, I'm your aunt!

For example, her cousin Meng Zihuan started attending a preschool at the age of five and is still attending now at the age of six. He has been in the preschool for two years.

It's not that her cousin is stupid; he couldn't even graduate from the preparatory class.

It was her aunt and uncle. Both of them had jobs and couldn't take care of the child, so they sent Meng Zihuan to school when she was only five years old, which was a kind of daycare.

Although she should be four years old by the new year, she is actually two months away from turning four.

I doubt her family will be in a hurry to send her to school.

For Qiao Qiao, rather than studying and getting into university, she would rather get something for nothing, such as having a smart brain like Fu Yu's!

Fu Yu had just sat down, inserted a straw and started drinking soy milk when she looked up and saw Qiao Qiao staring at her expectantly.

A tiny bubble popped out from above my head.

The little figure inside the bubble sat cross-legged on the ground, propping up its chin, gazing longingly at its...brain.

It was truly mouthwatering.

The little man stared at his head, his mouth watering.

It was so exaggerated that a small river flowed out in front of him, and floating on the surface were the clever brains of the Fu Yu puppet!

It's...it's...it's super scary.

Yan Liti and Qiao Changdong saw that, unaware of the cause, they only saw a tiny person drooling in the bubble above Qiao Qiao's head. Not only was the drool flowing like a river, but there were also brains floating on top of it, which was terrifying.

Given that the bubbles on Qiao Qiao's head serve as an early warning system.

Their first thought was, "Could it be that Fu Yu is next?"

Yan Liti and Qiao Changdong both took it very seriously.

On the contrary, Fu Yu, the person involved, looked down and laughed when she saw the little bubble on Qiao Qiao's head.

"???" Yan Liti and Qiao Changdong.

Both of them looked at Fu Yu with suspicion.

How can you still laugh about something so serious?

Is the child perhaps paralyzed with fear?

The others, who couldn't see the bubbles, scanned the group with puzzled expressions.

Yan Liti and Qiao Changdong had serious expressions.

Fu Yu, on the other hand, was happy, as if she had encountered something very joyful.

Like Yan Xiaoqing, Wang Zhenhua liked Fu Yu very much. Seeing him smiling happily, he asked him in confusion, "Xiao Yu, what's making you so happy?"

"It's nothing." Fu Yu looked up at the top of Qiao Qiao's head again.

The little person inside the bubble is now tilting their head and looking at him.

Several question marks were hanging on his forehead.

They look incredibly cute.

If there weren't so many people here, Fu Yu would have really wanted to grab it and bring it to himself.

"By the way, Xiaoyu, I heard you're going straight to junior high this fall?" Wang Zhenhua asked Fu Yu, remembering something.

However, before he could answer his question, everyone saw a female student, who looked to be around twenty years old, suddenly rush over from the student cafeteria, which was separated by an iron fence.

While calling out "Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu," she excitedly rushed through the iron gate toward them.

Wang Jun, Wu Yu, and Tang Feng, who were sitting around the round table, immediately stood up and formed a human wall to block the people from rushing over.

"Xiao Yu! Xiao Yu, it's me, Auntie!!!" The female student was blocked by three men and jumped up and down in a panic, shouting loudly at Fu Yu.

Aunt?

Upon hearing this, the others glanced at the excited female student and then turned their attention back to Fu Yu.

When Fu Yu saw the person who came, he was also a little surprised, and then his handsome face gradually turned pale.

The bowl of rice, which had been resting on the table, began to tremble uncontrollably.

Seeing his series of reactions, and recalling the appearance of Fu Yu's mother that she had seen in the hotel in Baoyi City, Qiao Qiao immediately realized that the girl in front of her must really be Fu Yu's aunt.

"Xiaoyu, I'm your aunt! Who are you? Why are you stopping me!"

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, where have you been for the past six months? Do you know how frantic we've been looking for you? Your mother is worried sick! Why don't you come home!"

"Hey, who are you guys?! Get out of the way! If you don't move, I'm going to yell 'pervert'!"

The female student, who claimed to be Fu Yu's aunt, rushed over and tried to get close to Fu Yu, but was blocked by three men and couldn't get any closer. In anger, she could only point at Tang Feng and the others and make threats.

However, no one paid attention to her harsh words.

After all, others weren't blind. Although Tang Feng and the other two were stopping her, they didn't touch her body.

On the contrary, Qiao Changdong and his group were having a nice meal when she suddenly rushed over in a hurry, which seemed a bit strange.

Qiao Changdong glanced at the female student who had been stopped by Tang Feng and the others, then looked at Fu Yu. He didn't ask her anything, but his eyes clearly showed a question.

Fu Yu's face was still pale. He pursed his slightly trembling lips and didn't say anything.

But from his body language, Qiao Changdong understood that the female student was not lying; she really was Fu Yu's aunt.

However, remembering what Fu Yu had told them before, he asked him, "Do you admit it?"

Fu Yu responded very quickly this time.

He shook his head.

Qiao Changdong had a plan in mind.

He got up and placed Qiao Qiao in Yan Liti's arms. He walked over to the female student who was still arguing with Tang Feng and the others, and asked, "Comrade, who are you calling?"

"Who are you?" The female student looked up at Qiao Changdong with a frown.

After the female student looked Qiao Changdong up and down, she noticed Wang Zhenhua walking behind him.

Wang Zhenhua is a professor at Tianjin University. Although she had never taken his classes, he was named an outstanding teacher every year, and his photo was displayed on the blackboard at the school entrance, so she naturally recognized him.

Seeing that Wang Zhenhua was sitting with these people, the female student's wariness lessened considerably, and her tone softened.

Their attitude was quite polite.

She first introduced herself to Qiao Changdong: "Hello comrade, my name is Xiang Xianglan, and I am a sophomore at this school."

As she spoke, she pointed to Fu Yu over there and said anxiously, "That's my nephew, Fu Yu. He's been missing for half a year, and his family is looking for him very anxiously. Can you let me go over and talk to him?"

Wang Zhenhua knew a little about Fu Yu's identity, but not all of it.

Qiao Changdong and his group claimed that although Fu Yu was a trafficked child, she had no family left and was already an orphan. She had nowhere to go for the time being and could only stay at the Qiao family's house.

Hearing the female student's words, Wang Zhenhua was filled with suspicion. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Fu Yu's voice behind him: "You are not my aunt. I don't know you. You've mistaken me for someone else."

"Did I mistake you for someone else?" Xiang Xianglan was utterly astonished when she heard Fu Yu's words. "Xiao Yu, I'm your aunt! How could I possibly mistake you for someone else!"