A Lifetime With You - Chapter 30

Mike Qian shifted his gaze between his granddaughter and the newcomers. Seeing how his granddaughter had such a big reaction upon seeing the little girl, he was suddenly curious about them.

At this time, Edith Qian was staring at the two in a daze.

Mike Qian nudged at his granddaughter’s side and raised a brow, silently asking her if she knew the two strangers before them.

“We came here to buy some noodle,” Hazel answered as she glanced at her uncle.

A moment ago, her uncle had told her that he was going to stop by at the noodle stall and buy some for her grandparents. It was the first time for her to come over the noodle stall and was curious about the place.

As she looked around, Hazel Mo was surprised when she saw that her teacher was eating noodles with a few grandfathers. She could not help but call out her teacher. But who would have thought that her teacher would be surprised and had almost choked on her noodle?

Edith swallowed as she looked at the two people in front of her. Her gaze shifted to the tall man and suddenly, Edith did not know how to act before them.

Since she was back in the countryside, Edith had long let go of herself and forgotten her gentle way when she was interacting with her kindergarten students.

Just now… both President Mo and Hazel probably had seen the way she was eating her noodles. She had her right legs propped on her left and she knew that she was slurping loudly.

Edith was worried if she had ruined her image. At this time, she was embarrassed that she wanted to bury herself in the ground.

“Teacher Qian, you came here to eat noodles too?” Hazel asked when she saw that her teacher was staring back at her in a daze.

“Teacher Qian?” George Bei repeated. He glanced at the grandfather and granddaughter pair beside him and smiled at the little girl. “Little girl, who did you call Teacher Qian?”

“Grandpa George. This is my student,” Edith said in a low voice.

“Your student?” George Bei frowned. “You mean, from the city?”

“Hmm,” Edith nodded.

“It turns out that you are my granddaughter’s student,” Mike Qian had a bright smile on his face. “Hello. Little girl, what is your name?”

“Hello grandpa,” Hazel greeted. “My name is Hazel Mo.”

“Oh, she’s very well behaved,” Mike Qian nodded. He lifted his gaze to the tall man beside the girl and smiled. “You must be the father.” His smile froze when he suddenly felt his granddaughter tugging at his shirt. He gave a questioning look at her and saw that his granddaughter shook her head at him.