CHAPTER 45

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"Thank you Uncle Song Jianguo, Aunt Qiao Qin, Uncle Wang..."

Song Qiaoxi saw Chu Jin put down the letter paper and heard him say the names of his parents, Wang Junyang's parents, Ding Yi and Ding Miao's parents, Qiu Meng's parents...

In all the compound, the names of the adults who loved them, cared for them, and cared for them, Chu Jin clearly said their names.

"Thank you also for the'Little Gang of Five' led by Song Qiaoxi..."

Hearing his name, Xiao Nuo Tuan was really surprised.

She took Ding Miao's hand, excited, "Chu Jin accepts the award, thank us!"

The four cubs couldn't wait to hug each other, and their hearts were as beautiful as if they had taken the Oscar statuette.

After that, Chu Jin picked up the letter paper again and began to recite the names of the people on the paper. After reading the names, he bowed slightly, and the audience responded with warm applause.

Many newspaper aunts who were mothers secretly wiped their tears, and their father's uncles and uncles sighed.

"Chu Jin, this kid is too sensible, oooooo, it's not easy..."

"Looking at this child, I think of my little grandson. He looks so much like his mother. What the child said is too pungent."

"This child was brought up so well by the editor-in-chief Song, and he has run into a good family."

"This boy has such a good temperament, so handsome, standing there with a straight back, like a noble child..."

......

Song Jianguo squeezed his eyebrows when he heard the discussion from his colleagues around him. He only hoped that the process would end soon. When he returned home, he was ready to find a chance to have a heart-to-heart talk with Xiao Chu, so as not to let the children leave any psychological shadows.

The next link is the award ceremony.

The aunt Gao of the neighborhood committee invited President Jiang and the second-in-command of the newspaper to come to the stage, so that the "big belly" President Jiang issued a certificate of "striving for self-improvement" to Chu Jin.

The flash flickered on the stage, and the adults beside Chu Jin all showed "standard" smiles at the camera.

Song Qiaoxi clearly saw that there was no smile on Chu Jin's face, her eyes coldly looking forward, not even looking at the direction of the camera.

There was a rush of heat from my heart to my neck, and it was hot to the roots of my ears.

Nuo Dumpling also held a few peeled melon seeds in his hand. When he loosened his hand, all the peeled melon seeds fell silently to the ground.

At that moment, Song Qiaoxi wanted to rush to the stage, pull Chu Jin down, and hug him with all her strength...

But this thought was only a second, and she broke up in a flash.

How can I use my whole body's strength to hug him, what if I am too strong and hurt?

Let's use a little strength to touch his wrist.

Just like when he was a child, he had nightmares and patted Chu Jin's wrist lightly, and soon he was relieved...

Seeing that someone pulled her sleeve, Nuo Tuan came back to her senses.

Turning his head to see Ding Miao pushing his glasses, he pursed his mouth and whispered: "Xixi, I don't like this awards very much. If next year, can we not let Chu Jin come?"

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