Female Majesty Gao Wu: Refusing to confess her love since kindergarten

"Sister King Kong, I'm sorry, you were scolded because of what I did." Xiao Yanye apologized to King Kong.

At this time, King Kong was instantly elated. The more he looked at Xiao Yanye, the more pleasing he became.

Where can I find such a cute little brother?

King Kong made a decision in his heart at this moment, he must protect this younger brother well in the future...

Ming Meng was a little tangled, and after a few final attempts, she decided to call Xiao Yanye's parent, Yan Yuqing.

"Hello, I am Yan Ye's master, Ming Meng, the director of the Ming Family Martial Arts School. I am calling to ask you something."

Yan Yuqing was very busy at this time, with a lot of official work in front of him. When he heard the person on the other end of the phone talking about Xiao Yanye, he still stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Your son is very qualified. Do you have any ideas for him to develop into martial arts?"

Hearing what was said on the other end of the phone, Yan Yuqing was a little silent, and it took a long time before he said, "How high is it?"

"You can learn in two days what it takes our geniuses half a month to learn..."

Although Yan Yuqing was a little shocked, he still rejected the proposal, "No, boys still can't learn martial arts."

Mingmeng decided to try for it, "With your son's talent, maybe he can awaken the appropriate talent in the spiritual journey when he is in high school. By then, the tendons on his body will slowly disappear, so don't worry."

"That's not what I'm worried about. You know, my son won't go to high school." After Yan Yuqing said this, he hung up the phone.

"Unenlightened parents..." Ming Meng complained.

Xiao Yanye was stunned as he listened there, thinking about high school, spiritual journey, and why he didn't go to high school...

Throw out all these questions.

Ming Meng didn't answer, but just said, go back and ask your mother, and then started to apply ice-cold ointment to Xiao Yanye's body.

After applying the ointment, Xiao Yanye felt that all the sleepiness in her body disappeared.

"That's it for today's training. After you get home today, have a good rest and stay in good condition. Come here tomorrow and I will take you to do simple training."

When Ming Meng and King Kong returned to the special class, everyone's eyes were fixed on them.

Among them, the eyes of several little boys were the strongest. The eyes looking at Xiao Yanye were full of hatred, as if they were seeing someone who had taken away his wife.

Xiao Yanye was watching from the side, holding the jelly and snacks Ming Meng bought for him in his hands, one bite at a time, making a crisp crunching sound.

From time to time, he also feeds several King Kong Barbies and Ming Meng.

Instant favorability+++

Who would refuse to feed a child...

Xiao Yanye soon became a small star in the martial arts gym.

Even if I go to the toilet, there are four King Kong Barbies waiting at the door.

The other classes, after seeing how much the eldest sisters liked this little boy, began to pay attention silently.

In their understanding, Xiao Yanye is still a child, a cute child.

The happy time is short after all.

Yan's father had been waiting at the door and picked up little Yanye into the car.

The warm breeze blew against her cheeks, and Xiao Yanye stood on the pedal of the electric car, sandwiched between her legs.

No matter how little Yanye protested, Yan's father was worried about his safety and had no choice but to let it go.

After returning home, Yan's father began to prepare dinner, with Xiao Yanye helping.

Standing on the small chair, he started to help cook.

Worried that Xiao Yanye would be burned by oil, he had already taken protective measures on his body. Oil smoke and other things were blocked by a white protective suit.

Cutting potatoes into shreds was different from the slow process before. Now that the physical quality has improved, the ability to control the body has also improved. One knife after another, even faster than Yan's father chopping vegetables.

Yan's father's eyes flickered, he was indeed her good son and future househusband.

Put it in the pot and fry it. Xiao Yanye stood on the chair and stir-fried.

Turn on high heat, hold the pot, use a slight force to slightly lift the potato shreds in the pot, and then stir-fry with a spatula.

Add vinegar and hot sauce and continue to stir-fry.

Crispy and delicious spicy and sour potato shreds are ready like this.

Father Yan looked at little Yan Ye intently, but he didn't expect that the little guy's skills were much stronger than his.

Not only that, shredded chicken cold noodles and braised pork were also made by Xiao Yanye.

By the time Yan Yuqing came back, the table was already full of food.

Fragrant...

Xiao Yanye rubbed his eyes and started to feel sleepy.

After taking a few bites of cold noodles, Xiao Yanye went back to the room to rest.

At night, Yan Yuqing came to Xiao Yanye's room, touched Xiao Yanye's forehead, and asked softly: "Xiao Yanye, do you want to learn martial arts?"

In a daze, Xiao Yanye woke up.

There is no way, the keyword is triggered.

"Mom, what did you say?"

"The owner of the museum told me today that you are very qualified. If you continue to study, you will definitely be no worse than ordinary women."

"Then I want to learn. I want to prove that men are not inferior to women!" Xiao Yanye clenched his fists.

"Even if there are some unsightly muscles on my body from now on, does it not matter?" Yan Yuqing asked.

"Ok!"

"Okay, then I'll talk to your host tomorrow." In the end, Yan Yuqing was still willing to listen to what Xiao Yanye had to say.

After a moment of comfort, Yan Yuqing pulled Xiao Yanye's quilt upward.

When Yan Yuqing was about to leave, Xiao Yanye took Yan Yuqing's hand and asked, "Mom, why can't I go to high school?"

Yan Yuqing did not answer, but just grabbed Xiao Yanye's hand, slowly put it down, and gently stroked Xiao Yanye's forehead, "May our baby Ye have a stable and happy childhood..."

What exactly does this mean...

Without enough time to ask, Xiao Yanye slowly fell asleep in the dark environment.

The next morning, Yan Yuqing called Ming Meng's phone number.

"Master Ming, I have decided that I want my children to study."

In the martial arts hall, Ming Meng, who was doing morning exercises with several children, reacted instantly and seemed to be a little surprised.

"Really?"

"real!"

After receiving Yan Yuqing's affirmative reply, Ming Meng clenched her fists happily. If a little guy with such a good understanding cannot learn martial arts, wouldn't it be a waste of a good piece of jade.

Xiao Yanye was sent to kindergarten in this way, and it was agreed that after taking a nap in the afternoon, Ming Meng would come to pick him up from school in person. In this way, Yan Yuqing would feel more at ease.