After rebirth, I found that the whole world wants to kill me [gl]

Tang Mengmeng is 4 years old this year, and her mother will send her to the kindergarten every morning, and her mother will usually pick her up in the afternoon.If both of them are busy that day, they will ask their uncle to pick her up.

She looks much more well-behaved than her sister, but only she knows that she also hates going to school, and she hates to be foolishly swaying with the teacher's rhythm with these people, and she hates to do those questions that she already knows. Very annoying--

"Yiran." Here comes the voice.

A boy came in through the gate of the kindergarten, his face was full of joy, the first thing he did when he went to school every day was to play with her, and basically he liked to pester her every recess.

Sitting on the seat, Tang Mengmeng heard his voice, turned her head and glanced at it lightly, then turned her head and continued to read the book in her hand.

There are many illustrations on the pages of the book. It is a collection of Western paintings that I bought when I went to the art museum with my mother last time.

"You arrived so early, have you had breakfast? My father steamed the steamed buns for me this morning, they are very delicious!" Before the person reached her side, the voice came over first.

Tang Mengmeng didn't want to answer his question. She thought that her mother's cooking was the best in the world, so she wasn't very interested in this classmate's father's cooking.

"Yiran, I brought you chocolate. My father brought it back from abroad yesterday. Please eat it." The little boy Xu Hao finally crossed the length of thousands of mountains and rivers. He ran over with a thump.

Tang Mengmeng could only look up from the book, looked at him with round eyes, and politely refused after a while: "Thank you, no need."

Xu Hao still took out a piece of chocolate from his schoolbag and put it on her desk before he put down the schoolbag, then moved a small stool and sat next to her, pointing to her book and continued to ask:

"What manga are you reading?"

Tang Mengmeng really couldn't stand people talking so much, so she looked at him coldly for a while.

Naihe herself is too cute, this cold face is not lethal at all, but seems to be staring at him very intently.

So after watching for a while, Tang Mengmeng gave up the act of staring when she found that Xu Hao was unmoved and was still looking forward to his answer.

Because even at home, Mommy, who occasionally pissed her off, would be so slow that it took a long time to react, and asked her curiously: "Hey, baby, are you angry with Mommy?"

Thinking of this, she slowly answered, "It's not a cartoon."

Xu Hao looked at the colorful illustration, pointed to some places on it and asked her for a long time, but found that he couldn't understand what she was talking about at all. After thinking about it, he began to pull her to talk about his father.

"Did you know? My dad is amazing. He helped our little dog build a beautiful house the day before yesterday."

"My dad told me a story when he was sleeping last night, Cinderella, have you heard it?"

"My father, he..."

Tang Mengmeng's heart was already broken, even if the foreign teacher came to remind Xu Hao that it was almost time for class, he would still sit by the side and pull his sleeves from time to time, continuing to talk to himself.

Tang Mengmeng: "..." You chatterers are really annoying.

Why can't people in this world just shut up and do things quietly?Isn't it bad to be like her mother!

Little Xu Hao didn't realize that he was rejected, and he still leaned towards this cute little girl, because he thought Tang Yiran looked very much like those beautiful and cute dolls in the window when he was shopping in the mall.

He had never seen such a cute kid before.

He decided to be friends with Tang Yiran.

And the first step in being a friend, his father told him, is to share, so he plans to share with Tang Yiran his idol, his father.

But Tang Yiran was always so cold and indifferent, which made him afraid, and he didn't understand why the little friend was not enthusiastic at all.

So he thought about it, changed the question and asked, "What is your father like, Yi Ran?"

Hearing this question, Tang Mengmeng looked at him expressionlessly for a long time, when Xu Hao thought she hadn't heard clearly and wanted to ask him again.

Tang Mengmeng replied flatly, "I don't have a father."

A very calm statement.

When she found out that she was sensible and reasonable, Mommy told her that although she didn't have a father, she had a mother and a mommy, and she was no different from others.

She thought so too.

It was rare that after answering the question, she looked at Xu Hao and waited for his reaction.

As a result, little friend Xu Hao nodded, and naturally changed the question: "Then what is your mother like?"

Tang Mengmeng thought for a while and replied, "It looks very quiet."

Xu Hao: "...???"

Very...quiet? ? ?

Their class is a small class, and the children who come here are all the children of these wealthy businessmen in this city. In short, they all have similar backgrounds, so the qualifications of the children are also similar.

Everyone is a little bit smart.

So at this moment, he vaguely felt that Tang Yiran wanted to say that he was very noisy.

Xu Hao felt very sad, looking at the chocolate that had not been touched for a whole day on Tang Yiran's table, he was very depressed all afternoon, even though the afternoon snacks were his favorite custard buns, he was listless.

Of course, Tang Mengmeng could notice the gaze that looked at her from time to time, as well as the suffocated desire to speak of the classmate next to her.

She enjoyed a whole afternoon of peace.

Even if there is a music class in the afternoon, and she is asked to sing English songs with these children, it is rare for her to sing a few lines seriously.

Until it's almost time to leave school.

Xu Hao carried his schoolbag in frustration, and when he heard the teacher say that his father had come to pick him up, he looked back at Tang Mengmeng, and then at the chocolate on her table.

That's his favorite chocolate, and he finished it yesterday.

He specially reserved it for Tang Yiran, but she probably doesn't like chocolate.

Child Xu Hao comforted himself in this way.

It was the first time that Tang Mengmeng discovered that this kid's strengths other than talking tuberculosis were his perseverance.

After thinking about it, when Xu Hao looked back at her and wanted to wave goodbye to her, she took the chocolate on the corner of the table, unpacked it, and took a bite with her neat little teeth.

The sweetness melts in the mouth and slowly flows in the mouth.

After tasting it seriously, she replied in Xu Hao's gaze: "The chocolate is delicious, thank you for the gift."

"You're welcome!" Xu Hao instantly revived all over the place, tugged at the strap of his schoolbag, and shouted at her again when everyone reached the door: "Next time, I will ask Dad to bring it for you!"

Tang Mengmeng wanted to say no, but the sweetness in her mouth stopped her.

I can only watch Xu Hao bouncing and going out calmly, and I can vaguely hear the voices of him and his father showing off happily: "Dad, Daddy, today Yiran promised to be friends with me, and she even ate the food I sent to you." Chocolate for her, Dad, when will you go abroad again?"

Tang Mengmeng in the classroom: "..." When did I agree to be friends with you?

Forget it, as long as he is happy.

……

Tang Xiaoran came to pick up the child today, because Xiao Shixin was going to have dinner with someone else, and she just came back from a business trip in the morning, so the person who finished the task ahead of time decided to be lazy and report to the company tomorrow morning.

I chatted with the teacher in charge of my daughter's recent class and study situation, and found that Mengmeng is still as well-behaved and obedient as always, and after saving her trouble.

Tang Xiaoran felt very lonely.

The daughter is so well-behaved that she feels that she has no sense of existence as a parent.

But it doesn't matter, it will be very interesting when I go to the elementary school to pick up Hanhan later.

But today was obviously beyond her expectations.

Because classmate Tang Mengmeng actually had a chocolate in his hand when he came out.

Tang Mengmeng's dislike of sweet food is beyond comprehension. Even if it's super delicious sweet and sour pork ribs, she has to hesitate for a long time before frowning and moving her chopsticks.

Tang Xiaoran once thought that her daughter might not like sweets in her life.

But what does she see now?chocolate?

After she hugged her little daughter, she asked curiously, "Hmm... Mengmeng, did you eat dark chocolate?"

Tang Mengmeng looked at the chocolate in hand, shook her head, then got into the car, sat down neatly, and even fastened her seat belt herself.

After she was seated, she put the remaining chocolate into her mouth, licked her lips, and wiped her hands with a wet wipe placed on the seat next to her.

Tang Xiaoran also sat in and asked the driver to drive towards the elementary school. Looking at the side face of the little girl next to her, she asked, "Mengmeng, do you have any stories to tell Mommy in the kindergarten?"

Tang Mengmeng could only think for a while, and said simply: "A classmate invited me to eat chocolate today."

Tang Xiaoran waited for a while: "... gone?"

The younger daughter shook her head, indicating that it was gone.

This is what makes her want to gossip even if she can't gossip.

At the dinner table in the evening, Tang Xiaoran listened to Xiao Hanhan telling him about school affairs, and glanced at his little daughter from time to time.

Maybe it's because the children are so well-behaved, only those who are noisy will attract the attention of adults.

She found that Tang Mengmeng would deliberately save the last chicken wing for Xiao Hanhan, who likes to eat it so much.

Will move the tissue box to my sister who talks a lot.

He seemed to be used to doing things in silence like this, just like Xiao Shixin.

Tang Xiaoran suddenly became interested in observing her own children, and then she discovered that Xiao Hanhan was actually quiet sometimes, but he was extraordinarily lively in front of her, showing her favorite appearance.

When going to bed at night, Tang Xiaoran hugged the pillow and leaned on the bedside thinking for a long time.

When Xiao Shixin came out of the shower, he saw that she was still sitting there energetically, looking like she was thinking about life, and asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Tang Xiaoran rubbed her chin and said with emotion: "I was wondering why my daughter looks so much like you. It's weird, but I seem to have found the answer just now."

Xiao Shixin: "?"

Tang Xiaoran smiled, and replied: "Maybe because I like you, it was engraved in my genes, and it has been passed down."

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The author has something to say: I thought there were two more chapters today, but I opened the document for the next chapter and thought about it for a long time, and I got stuck. I felt that there was nothing to continue. In the end, Xiao Tang’s words are very suitable as the ending , so that's it _(:з」∠)_

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