I just want to be a vegetable

In a few days it will be the kindergarten performance, and the program in the Yangyang class is almost rehearsed. Teacher Qiu asked the children participating in the performance to go home and tell their parents that they can help prepare the costumes. If you don’t prepare them yourself, you can pay for them Purchased by the school.

As early as the day Yang Yang confirmed the role, they went to order him the costume of the little prince.

Taking advantage of the weekend, the two of them took him to have another haircut. After the haircut, they just went to lead the costume.

As soon as he got home, Yang Yang couldn't wait to unpack the clothes and put on new clothes by himself.

Putting on the costume of the little prince, Yang Yang brushed the newly cut hair with his hands, and turned around in front of the full-length mirror, puffing out his small chest.Yearning walked behind him and covered his head with one hand, preventing him from continuing to circle around.

"Yo Yo Yo, where is the little prince from, why is he so handsome!"

"Hee hee hee, the king's child."

"Who is the king?"

"It's old bean!"

"Huh? What's dad?"

"Father is also a king!"

Yearning picked up Yang Yang, let him sit on her lap, and looked up and down at the little prince.

Yang Yang was born by him looking for a surrogate abroad, and the surrogate mother is a foreigner, so Yang Yang's facial features are deeper than other children, plus his natural curly hair and round apple face, he looks like a doll.After wearing the little prince costume, it is simply a real version of the little prince.

Yearning couldn't help kissing his face madly, which made Yang Yang's face drool. After kissing, he pinched his cheeks with both hands, shaking his little head from side to side, and shaking his feet, Yang Yang was so teased that he couldn't stop giggling. Wipe the drool off your face with your hands.

"Oh, why do I like this little baby so much! Yangyang is a little apple, dad is going to take a bite!"

"Heck, I'm not an apple!"

"You are, I'm going to bite you, this little apple—" Xiang Xiang turned his head to Cheng Zhiyuan while teasing Yang Yang, "Don't tell me, the little one looked like me when I was younger, but now I look more and more like you gone."

"Of course, my son."

Yearning kissed Yang Yang again: "That's right. Our son has good genes, who told him to have two handsome dads!"

However, in the kindergarten at this time, Teacher Qiu almost wanted to yell at the man opposite. This man was Teacher Chen.

"What are you kidding? Change the lead singer? There are only a few days left before the show starts. Where do you want me to find a suitable kid to play the little prince? Besides, the new replacement hasn't rehearsed yet, so how can he play?"

Teacher Chen ignored Teacher Qiu's frenzy: "What's so difficult about it? Let Li Ji go on top. Isn't he rehearsing all the time? It's not difficult to change from a king to a prince. Didn't you also say that he has good expressiveness?"

"No, that's not the point. Why did you temporarily replace Xiang Yang? He performed well, and he was the best singer in the class. He was also very good in rehearsal, and he didn't make any mistakes."

"That's not the question. Why didn't you tell me about their family before?"

"Their family? What's the situation?"

"Zhu Li's parents have told me. If our teachers don't care, they will complain to the school leaders. You should pay attention in the future."

Teacher Qiu was stunned. What do you mean by paying attention in the future?

Complain about what?What's wrong with her, what's wrong with Xiang Yang?

Why does Teacher Chen have this attitude?She couldn't help doubting her own three views.

"But it's going to be a performance. It doesn't mean that you can change it if you change it. It's not fair to Xiangyang."

"I have submitted the performance list, and now I have to change it. The little prince will be replaced by Li Ji, and the king will let Yu Junchi play. I will be in charge of his work, so you'd better change the king's lines again. Change Make it simpler."

Teacher Qiu can no longer express her feelings at this moment in words. She needs to calm down her fluctuating emotions as soon as possible and deal with the mess left by Teacher Chen.

After Yang Yang arrived at the kindergarten, he heard the bad news. His little heart was shattered by something. For the first time, he felt so sad that he wanted to cry on the spot.But my father said that a man must be strong, and he is not a man if he cries every now and then.

He endured it for a whole day, and he was not in the mood to do anything. For the first time, he had no appetite for kindergarten lunch, and he could not fall asleep with his head curled up in the quilt during his nap.

Yu Junchi also saw his depression, no matter how he was teased, he couldn't make fun of him, even the candy had lost its effect.

At dinner, he had leftovers for the first time, and Cheng Zhiyuan wondered: "What's the matter baby? Isn't Laodou's cooking delicious today? Why are there so many leftovers?"

Yang Yang, who had endured for a whole day, finally burst into tears, from pursing his mouth silently sobbing to wailing with his mouth wide open.Both of them were frightened by him, and hurriedly hugged him to coax him.

"I, I can't play the little prince. The teacher said, it's time to change. Dad, I'm so sad."

The two asked for a long time before they heard the reason from his intermittent sobs.

Cheng Zhiyuan's hands were full of Yangyang's snot and tears, Xiang Xiang turned around and took a tissue on the table, wiped his tear-stained face, and wiped Cheng Zhiyuan's hands.

Cheng Zhiyuan took the paper in his hand and put it under Yangyang's nose: "Come on baby, press your nose hard, the snot is blocked."

Longing lightly stroked Yang Yang's curly hair that was stuck with tears: "Okay baby, this is just a performance, if this one can't be performed, there will be another one, our baby is so good, and I will definitely play a more handsome role than the little prince in the future. "

The words of yearning not only failed to comfort Yang Yang, but also made him cry even harder: "But, but, I just like the little prince. I work hard, sing, every day, me, every day! I am sad, Dad..."

Seeing Yang Yang crying out of breath, Xiang Xiang and Cheng Zhiyuan were heartbroken, they couldn't coax them well, and in the end it was Yang Yang who was tired from crying and fell asleep by himself.

Although a performance change is nothing, it is just a small setback in Yang Yang's growth process, but it is impossible for Xiang Xiang and Cheng Zhiyuan to say that they don't feel distressed.

After all, they know how much their baby has paid for this performance these days.

It's not that they don't know the hard work they put in and the feeling of being disappointed, and it's the first time they cry like this for such a small child.

So after Yang Yang settled down, Cheng Zhiyuan called Teacher Qiu.

"Teacher Qiu, I'm Xiangyang's father. I want to ask, why did the class's performance change to our Yangyang's role?"

"This..." Teacher Qiu calmed down, and then continued: "Yangyang performed very well, and he is also very suitable for the role of the little prince. However, in the past few days, I found that his height is not suitable for him, and other children are not very suitable. It is easy to drown him, so that the protagonist is not easy to stand out."

She still came up with this set of rhetoric on the spur of the moment, hoping to be able to handle it.She has already been overwhelmed by this matter now, she has to practice extra, change her lines, and have to convince Yu Junchi that she no longer has the energy to deal with Xiang Yang's problems.

Cheng Zhiyuan said coldly: "Then why didn't you say it before, and only changed after the performance?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully about this matter. But this time the school pays more attention to the performance, and no mistakes are allowed. There is nothing we can do about it." Teacher Qiu said these words with a guilty conscience, and after thinking about it, he said, " Is Yangyang okay? Are you sad?"

"Well, we will comfort him well..." Cheng Zhiyuan said, "But please be more careful in doing things in the future, and don't make such temporary changes again. It will be a big blow to the child."

"Yes, yes, we will improve in the future, I'm really sorry!"

Teacher Qiu could hear the coldness in Cheng Zhiyuan's words. Originally, what they did was not authentic, so Cheng Zhiyuan was not to blame.

This night, both Xiangxiang and Cheng Zhiyuan suffered from insomnia.

"Is our Yangyang so short? Is it because of this? Our baby is crying so much that he is about to spit out his food. This reason is too..." Xiang Xiang said angrily.

"That can't be helped. It's just that our baby is suffering. Let's coax him more these days, so that he can forget about it as soon as possible."

Yearning is still not angry: "Hmph, isn't it just the height? From now on, I will supervise him to drink milk every day and run with us every day. I don't believe that he is not tall! By the way, I have a gift for Taekwondo. We will also practice some other day. Taekwondo!"

In order to let Yang Yang forget about this disappointment as soon as possible, the two agreed to accompany him to the playground for a whole day.

After arriving at the playground, Yang Yang was really excited and played all the thrilling and exciting things.

At the beginning, the three of them played together. After playing for a round, Yang Yang wanted to play for another round. Yearning couldn't take it anymore, so he asked Cheng Zhiyuan to play with him, and he took pictures and videos of them below.

Yang Yang was full of energy, and soon exhausted Cheng Zhiyuan enough, so he returned to Longing to accompany him.

After playing for a day, they all began to think, whether they were old or Yang Yang Tai Neng was tossing, how could they be more tired than working overtime all night for a few days.

They were going to ask Yangyang to take a leave of absence on the day of the kindergarten performance, but they managed to coax Yangyang well, and if they let him watch the performance again, they might be emotional.

But the teacher said that they could not ask for leave that day, and all members had to arrive, so they had to accompany Yang Yang to sit in the auditorium to watch the performance.

Throughout the performance, Yang Yang didn't cry or make noise, but the usually noisy child was in a quiet state. Yearning knew that he hadn't passed this hurdle yet, and hated this broken show even more.

Especially after watching the program of Yang Yang's class, I yearned to think that if Yang Yang performed, it would definitely be much more exciting than theirs.

In the end, Yang Yang's class won the best performance award, and each child got a small medal and a small gift.

Afraid that Yangyang would be upset, Xiangqian took him over, whispered jokes in his ear to distract him, and only let go of him after the award presentation of their class was over.

Longing for boredom, he yawned and waited for the show to end.Yu Junchi wore the king's clothes and got in front of their seats, took Yang Yang's hand, and handed him the medal and small gift he had just received.

"Give you!"

Yang Yang looked at Xiang Xiang and Cheng Zhiyuan beside him hesitantly, but didn't dare to answer.

Xiang Xiang recognized the kid, and said with a quick smile, "This is the reward you got, why did you give it to Yang Yang?"

Yu Junchi straightened his chest and raised his head: "I acted for Yangyang, this is Yangyang's reward."

Xiang Xiang and Cheng Zhiyuan were very surprised after hearing this, and they didn't know how to respond to this kid right now.

In the end, Cheng Zhiyuan said: "Thank you! But Yangyang didn't participate in the performance, so it's not good to win this award. Besides, you worked hard to get it, what would you do if you gave it to Yangyang? Your parents would not agree."

Yu Junchi looked down at the prize, thought for a while, and still stuffed it into Yang Yang's hand: "My parents don't care about this, and I don't like it, so give it to Yang Yang!" After speaking, he turned his head and got out of the crowd.

Before Xiang Xiang and Cheng Zhiyuan had time to say anything, the small body with the crown had already disappeared into the crowd.

They turned around and saw the little prince, who had been quiet all night in their house, rubbing the prize in his hands, with a smile on his face.