"Does it still hurt?" Song Yinzhi didn't care how true or false the child's words were, he quickly picked him up and blew gently on his forehead.

Now, the little baby was finally satisfied, and he didn't even need to be coaxed anymore. He took the initiative to pick up the spoon, and clumsily scooped up the spinach balls in the bowl, one bite at a time, and his white and tender cheeks instantly swelled up.

Song Yinzhi squatted in front of him, seeing the baby's cute appearance when he was eating, his heart softened all of a sudden.

"I took Xueqiu to the early education class yesterday, but because Xueqiu was injured, I didn't make it. Your parents said they must take you there, so are you willing to forgive the kid who bullied you yesterday?" Song Yinzhi laughed At that time, her eyes were narrowed into a crescent shape, her lips were moistened slightly, and pear dimples were embedded in her face.

The little baby looked into Song Yinzhi's eyes, and his mouth was slightly pursed, looking very reluctant.

"My brother will stay with you all the time today, okay?" Song Yinzhi took the baby's little hand and rubbed it, "Never leave Xueqiu for half a step."

After a while, the little baby nodded reluctantly. He climbed off the chair, wiped his mouth, and pointed to the bowl, which meant that he had finished eating.

Five balls, not even a bit of soup base, was eaten up by the baby.

"Does Snowball feel delicious?"

The little baby walked up to Song Yinzhi, raised two small hands to grab Song Yinzhi's hands, shook them, and said in a milky voice, "That's a good time."

"Well, okay, how about brother wash the dishes first and then take you to the early education class to find other children to play with?"

The weather is fine today, with little sunshine and no rain. Compared with the time in mid-August, the temperature has dropped sensibly.

Song Yinzhi changed the baby into long sleeves, still put on the sun hat, made watermelon juice for him, put it in a water bottle, and took the baby out the door.

In fact, Song Yinzhi doesn't like to go out, at least he doesn't like to go out from the Feng family's house. This place is remote, and every time he takes a taxi, he can hang himself in a hurry, and when he meets someone who waits for more than 20 minutes and sees the car coming. , but the driver called halfway to say that the car broke down, and he wished he could die on the spot.

Should I buy a scooter?

Of course, Song Yinzhi was talking about bicycles.

His salary card is in the hands of his mother, and he doesn't know exactly how much money is in it, but now there are only a few thousand dollars left at his disposal. few.

As usual, Song Yinzhi couldn't get a taxi and had to walk on the national highway with the baby in his arms.

When it was close to noon in the city center, he first took the baby to find a restaurant to have something to eat, and then contacted the early education class, saying that they might be late today.

The people in the early education center heard that they offended this precious young master like that yesterday, and they are still willing to stay in this poor place today. Sure enough, the tolerance and quality of these people with huge family businesses are not generally high.

The early education center was short of laying out the red carpet and setting up a salute to welcome the arrival of these two.

Just like yesterday, Song Yinzhi came over with a disheveled baby in his arms. It was still the white T-shirt that cost tens of dollars a piece, light-colored jeans and a pair of sneakers. It looked simple and elegant. It made many people understand a truth -

People can't be seen.

The homeless girl whose eyes were on the top of the sky yesterday knew that she was being unreasonable, and she didn't dare to come here again today. Song Yinzhi didn't care what the early education center would do to her.

"Then our lovely friend Feng Qi, follow Mr. Xiaolu into the classroom, shall we? We are about to start class~" This time baby Feng Qi was directly arranged in the class group of a gold medal lecturer, who had never met yesterday , but looking at the teacher profiles hanging at the door, this teacher Xiaolu has almost reached the level of the dean.

Sure enough, money can make a ghost run the mill.

The little baby walked slowly into the classroom with his two short legs propped up, while Teacher Xiaolu who was beside him eagerly wanted to hold the little baby's hand.

The little baby twisted his body and nimbly avoided her hand.

Song Yinzhi watched silently from behind, and couldn't help chuckling.

When the little baby heard the sound, he immediately turned his head and clasped the door frame with his little hand.

He didn't speak, his golden eyes stared straight at Song Yinzhi who was waiting outside the classroom, his eyes were full of indescribable emotions.

Song Yinzhi didn't know why, so he stretched out his hand and waved at the baby, meaning to go in obediently.

The little baby just didn't move, his little hands pawed at the door frame, and his little face slowly drooped.

"Baby Feng Qi, what's the matter? Do you want to play with brother?" Teacher Xiaolu knelt down and asked patiently.

Song Yinzhi finally understood after hearing the teacher's words, the child wanted to rely on him.

"Brother won't go in, I'll wait for you outside, Xiao Xueqiu can play with other children in the classroom, okay?" Song Yinzhi leaned slightly, his tone was indescribably gentle.

"Bada." The little short legs took two tentative steps outside, eager to try Song Yinzhi.

Seeing the class time, the parents of other children were still waiting there anxiously. Song Yinzhi was also afraid that Teacher Xiaolu would be embarrassed, so he stood up quickly and mouthed to her:

"If I go out, the child will trouble you."

After all, he hardly looked at the baby's face, turned his head and left.

Most children in this age group are like this. As long as they find something to divert their attention, they will soon forget that their parents are not around and concentrate on their own affairs.

Just as Song Yinzhi walked out of the gate of the early education center, he suddenly heard three "da da da" sounds, which seemed to be filled with dissatisfaction.

Bow your head——

???

When did this kid run out with him? !

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