President, I am reinforced straight

After autumn, Fu Jinzhi has now turned five years old.

He was wearing a small beige woolen coat, and inside was a white shirt with a bear printed on the neckline.Fu Jinzhi got up very early today, put on the clothes he buttoned up one by one, stood in front of the mirror and looked at them for a long time before he put on his schoolbag and went out the door.

There is a large full-length mirror in the closet in his room, but Fu Jinzhi can't reach the armrest to open the closet.Today, he climbed onto the bed and carefully opened the closet with all his strength behind him, and then he saw the mirror.

Fu Jinzhi is a very pleasing child, with milky white skin, a small pointed chin and big eyes with eyelashes so long that they would fly to the sky.Usually when the teacher in the kindergarten is angry, he likes to hug him and watch him, saying that he feels good when he looks at it.

When school is over, many aunts also like to pass a small biscuit or two to their child when they pick up their child. They hold their child and praise the child who is picked up by the driver every day without crying or fussing.

Fu Jinzhi lowered his head, carefully adjusted the little red bow tie on his shirt with his fleshy little fingers.

Today is his birthday, dad is coming back.

The teachers in the kindergarten will actually celebrate their birthdays, and my father also put a big cake there in advance, and prepared delicious food and small gifts for all the children.

When Fu Jinzhi arrived at the kindergarten, the teacher was already in the classroom.

"Happy birthday, Jinzhi!" The young teacher saw Fu Jinzhi, ran over to hug him and kissed him on the cheek, "We will celebrate your birthday after lunch!"

Fu Jinzhi grabbed his clothes with his fingers and nodded.

He doesn't like to talk, and the teacher already knew about it, but he was really impressed, hugged his chubby cheek and kissed him, and then ran to take care of other children.

"Fu Jinzhi!" A curly-haired girl with double ponytails ran over and hugged his neck, "Happy birthday!"

Fu Jinzhi avoided the mouth she was about to kiss, looked into her eyes and nodded, opened his mouth and smiled: "Thank you."

His birthday was actually very lively. At least ten little girls rushed up to kiss him and gave him many cute little things. He also exchanged many toys with the boys.

In the end, there were so many presents that the driver at home came to pick them up.

The driver came a little late today, so Fu Jinzhi sat alone at the entrance of the kindergarten and waited.

When the driver came, he obediently called his uncle, and handed him his hand: "Is my father back?"

Fu Jinzhi was only as tall as the driver's thigh, and when he raised his head to look at him, his big eyes were full of anticipation. He quietly swallowed a small mouthful of saliva, and grabbed the driver's little finger with his small hand.

The driver held his gift bag silently and coughed.

Fu Jinzhi had heard this coughing sound many times.No matter when he was lying on the window waiting for his father's car or when he heard the knock on the door and ran barefoot to open the door, people outside would take a deep look at him, then turn their heads and cough.

Fu Jinzhi's long-legged trot along with the driver slowed down, one couldn't help but tripped over a pebble next to him, and the other staggered and fell to the ground.

The plastic floor at the entrance of the kindergarten does not hurt too much, but it is easy to draw marks on the children's faces.Being taken a step or two forward by the driver, Fu Jinzhi's cheeks were drawn with two deep bloodstains by small particles on the ground.

"Jinzhi! Are you okay?" The driver hurriedly turned around and picked him up, holding him by the armpit to make him stand up, "Uncle didn't notice just now, are you okay, does it hurt?"

Fu Jinzhi wiped the stones and blood off his face with the back of his hand, shook his head with tears in his eyes.

"Can you wait for uncle here for a while, and I'll go to the convenience store next door to buy a Band-Aid?"

Fu Jinzhi nodded, gripping the strap of the schoolbag tightly.

The driver quickly ran to the convenience store on the street, but was obscured by the passing traffic.

Fu Jinzhi stood at the entrance of the kindergarten, looked down at the shoes on his feet, and waited quietly for him to come back.

There was a sudden noise behind him.

"I won't go back! My dad is back and I won't go back! You beat me to death and I won't go back!" It was also a boy, wearing denim overalls, with a straight waist and a very airy look.

He turned around in surprise, and saw a figure running over quickly, also accidentally tripped over the stone in front of him, fell directly on his body, and threw Fu Jinzhi underneath.

Fu Jinzhi coughed twice under the pressure, his little face was flushed with scratches and blood, his big eyes were full of tears but he refused to let them fall.

The little boy in suspenders looked at the delicate porcelain doll-like face below, startled, lying on his chest and staring at him.

"You...you are so heavy." Fu Jinzhi blushed from the stare, blinked slowly, and there were some drops of water on his eyelashes.

"Your face is broken!" The little boy touched Fu Jinzhi's broken face, his small red mouth formed an O-shape, and he touched Fu Jinzhi's face from the depths.

Fu Jinzhi burst into tears in pain, grabbed the boy's overalls, sucked his nose, and started dropping golden beans as soon as he blinked.

"Hey, ah, don't cry." The boy stopped lying on his stomach, sat up and pulled up the boy on the ground, leaned over to blow his face seriously, and kissed him on the mouth mouth.

"I've already kissed you, you can't cry."

Saying that, the little boy in overalls hugged Pan Wei, turned the corner and ran away.

When the driver came back, he found his young master sitting on the ground with red eyes.

But it seems, quite happy?