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The earth is covered with purple petunias, after a hot and sunny summer vacation, Muhuahua Kindergarten started.

The three-and-a-half-year-old Yan Lanlan, accompanied by her father and mother, walked towards the gate of the kindergarten with a chubby face.

"Lanlan is coming in soon, the other children are here, you are going to be late."

While waving at Yan Lanlan, Jian Mingmei winked at Wen Moer who was by the door.

The two looked at each other and smiled, but both showed helpless expressions of headaches.

That's because Yan Lanlan is too clingy, or in other words, too clingy to his hen father.

He took a few steps on his short legs, and when he was about to reach Jian Mingmei, he suddenly turned around and ran back to grab the female father's trouser legs.

"Hey, Dad, Lan Lan doesn't want to go to school, she wants to be with Dad forever!" He raised his face and said in a childish voice.

Wen Moer frowned slightly, lowered his head, and did not immediately squat down to comfort his children like other female fathers who love their children, but pursed his lips and shook his head at Yan Lanlan: "Why did you agree when you went out? Didn't you say that as long as Dad sent you You come, will you just enter the school gate obediently?"

Since giving birth to Yan Lanlan, Wen Moer, who has always been a child, has become stronger and more stable than before. For example, when it comes to educating Yan Lanlan, he is very principled and says what he says.

On the contrary, Yan Chong doted on the child a little bit.

Yan Lanlan knew that tears would not work with the female father, so she didn't cry, she just pouted her mouth high, "Got it, Dad. I'll go to school. The male father said that I am not a three-year-old child anymore, no I should always stick to my father. But, I like my father so much!"

A few words are well-behaved and sensible, and I don’t forget to confess at the end, this is the usual routine of Yan Lanlan’s children.

Facing the small watery blue eyes, Wen Moer almost couldn't resist, and tightened his hands before saying cruelly: "Go in quickly! Otherwise, I won't take you to Uncle Lu's on weekends."

Uncle Lu has a lot of interesting toys, and Yan Lanlan likes them very much.

"Oh, well, bye, Dad."

This time, he didn't dawdle anymore, pulled the small schoolbag on his shoulders, and walked into the campus gate with his head held high.

Seeing him go in, Wen Moer quickly turned around ruthlessly, and drove away quickly in a small flying ship.

He didn't worry about Yan Lanlan's life on campus at all, and the pitiful look just now only appeared in front of the two fathers.

But in the kindergarten, in front of other children, he was actually a little devil.

As soon as Yan Lanlan with a pink face stepped into the classroom, the other six or seven children who were building blocks immediately looked over. The timid ones even shook their little hands, causing the already crumbling building block castle to collapse.

The kid pouted, and was about to cry, Yan Lanlan stared at him coldly, the kid shrank his neck in fright, and forced his tears back.

Everyone else here loves to cry too much. They cry when they fall down, cry when they are hungry, and many people still pee their pants when they are three or four years old. How stupid.

So Yan Lanlan doesn't like to come to kindergarten, so it's more interesting to stay with the two fathers.

Due to the appearance of Yan Lanlan, there is a polarized atmosphere in the small classroom. On one side are normal children playing, and on the other side is Yan Lanlan's melancholy and deep daze space.

Suddenly, a sturdy little Douding came over.

That was the son of Uncle Jian's family, Jian Xiaomi, half a year older than Yan Lanlan.The reason why it is called "Xiaomi" is because his female father liked to drink millet porridge when he was pregnant with him, so he was called this nickname.

And Yan Lanlan's nickname...

"Qiaoqiu, you are here. Let's draw. My dad bought me colored crayons yesterday. Here! Look!"

Jian Xiaomi held a crayon in one hand and smiled very silly.

"Don't call me Qiuqiu! Why do you call me wrong every time!" Yan Lanlan puffed up, grabbed a crayon, and scribbled on the paper.

"But my dad always calls you that. Why can't I call you? Ball ball, ball ball, so cute and nice to hear."

What a fart!

He doesn't like other people calling him by his nickname, and thinks it's stupid. This is another reason why Yan Lanlan hates coming to kindergarten.

On the first day of school, because Jian Xiaomi was very happy to see Yan Lanlan, she spent almost the whole day around him, and she never broke the "balls" one after another. The strength to stare at others was gone, and the whole person was drooping.

Only when Xiongfu picked him up, he raised his spirit of excitement, as if he came alive, and rushed into the arms of Xiongfu's father like a small rocket.

"Dad, let's go!"

Yan Chong didn't know why, so he glanced at the normal scenes of parents picking up their children, and asked suspiciously, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah!" Yan Lanlan grabbed Yan Chong's big hand, and moved forward vigorously, with a serious expression, "The enemy army is approaching, and we need to retreat immediately!"

Yan Chong smiled, looked around, hugged his small son who was still moving forward, and said nervously: "Yes, sir! Retreat immediately!"

After having little friend Yan, Yan Chong felt that he had become naive, and sometimes he would play some weird games with his son like this.

Different from his usual stern and serious appearance, this time he also looked like a big child.

After playing around for a while, the father and son boarded a large aircraft, which was the means of transportation that Yan Chong took every time he went to work, with a special driver on it.

The aircraft moved forward at a uniform and comfortable speed in the air. Yan Chong glanced at the sullen son on the opposite side, and suddenly some old father's worries arose. The son grew up and also had troubles.

So, I have to talk to him.

"I heard from your female father that you are having trouble again today? Don't you want to go to kindergarten?"

Hearing her father's slightly lowered voice, Yan Lanlan couldn't help straightening her sitting posture. Whenever this happened, it meant that her father was about to start reasoning, and if he didn't listen obediently, the consequences would be dire.

"There's no quarrel, it's just that I don't want to part with the female father. I don't want to go to kindergarten...it's just..."

"Just what?"

Yan Lanlan shook her legs and twitched her little fingers, thinking about whether she should express her troubles.

If you say it, you will be laughed at, it's too embarrassing!

So, he put it another way.

"I don't like Jane Xiaomi!"

"..." Yan Chong was stunned for a moment, then his face collapsed, and he immediately became serious, "You don't like him, so you don't go to school? Isn't it unreasonable? I think Jian Xiaomi likes you very much. What's the matter? I'll give it all to you."

"You're a little unreasonable."

"Somewhat" is a euphemism, but it actually means "particularly vexatious".

In fact, Yan Lanlan regretted it when he said it, and besides, he is not the kind of unreasonable child who looks unhappy at the male father in front of him.

Very majestic and terrifying eyes.

Yan Lanlan finally couldn't hold back, wrinkled her nose tightly, and cried "Wow".

This frightened Yan Chong, it's not that he has never seen Yan Lanlan cry, he has spanked Yan Lanlan's butt several times, but this time, it seems to be different.

My son had something hidden in his heart, and he really grew up.

Yan Chong sighed, then hugged Yan Lanlan to his lap, gently wiped away the bean-like tears, and his tone was much softer: "You didn't tell the truth, it's not that you don't like Jian Xiaomi, why is that? Say Come out, Dad can help you find a way, right?"

Yan Lanlan sobbed her nose, stopped her tears now, thought for a while, and began to twitch and say: "I...I don't...don't like him always calling me... Qiuqiu, this name is good Stupid, chubby...it doesn't sound good, I don't like it..."

Yan Chong: "..."

The old father would never have thought of such a funny reason.

Fortunately, considering his son's face, he didn't smile, but asked seriously, "Just because of this?"

Yan Lanlan rubbed her red eyes and nodded: "En."

"Then do you know why your name is Yan Lan?"

Yan Lanlan really didn't know this, she was suddenly attracted attention, stopped crying, and asked with blinking eyes: "Because I like blue?"

Yan Chong scratched the tip of his nose: "When your female father and I named you, you were not born yet, so how do you know what color you like?"

"Yes...then Dad, why?"

"Well..." Yan Chong looked at the blue sky, his eyes covered with restrained and deep tenderness, "Because your female father and I met on this planet under our feet."

"This planet?" Yan Lanlan shook her head, "Mr. Jian said that the planet we live on is called Juchenxing. It used to be desolate and everyone couldn't get enough to eat."

"Well, the conditions were not very good before, but now it is very beautiful. At that time it was called Muchen, and later it had a better name, Blue Star." Yan Chong gave science popularization to Yan Lanlan's children.

However, even though Yan Lanlan was extremely intelligent, she was still dazzled, and it took a while before she grasped the crux of the problem.

"Dad, what does this have to do with my nickname?"

"Of course it has something to do with it." Yan Chong smiled, "In addition to the name Blue Star, Mu Chen had another name many, many years ago."

Yan Lanlan opened her eyes wide: "... Qiuqiu!"

Yan Chong nodded: "That's right. By the way, when you were about to be born, there were some enthusiastic uncles and aunts on Xingwang who wanted to name you. The ones named Yan Qiuqiu and Yan Xiaoqiu were really... quite enthusiastic."

During that time, Yan Chong blackmailed many Starnet followers, and this story is not easy to tell his son.

Yan Lanlan was shocked, the nickname "Qiuqiu" was always better than XXqiu's nickname, and she felt a little lucky.

Yan Chong looked at his son's small expression: "Of course your female father and I didn't adopt it. After thinking about it, we named you Yan Lan. This name can be used by both boys and girls. Later, when you were born, It's so fat and round, so it's nicknamed 'Qiuqiu'."

"Regardless of the name, we love you very much."

Yan Lanlan still doesn't understand the full meaning of the word "love", but every time he hears the male father and the female father say this word to each other, he will feel very happy and shy at the side, as if his heart Quietly flew to the sky.

Now, he also feels soft in his heart, so happy.

I would love to meet another dad.

"Dad, let's go home quickly, I miss the female father!"

"Okay, go home."

"I miss him too."

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