Dodder Pampering Handbook

In September, two children who were only four years old in a few months were sent to Hongxing Kindergarten.

Every morning, Zhong Meiliang would take them there on a two-eighth pole, eat and live in the kindergarten at noon, and after school in the afternoon, they would be picked up by Zhu Sanniu.

The distance is not far, and it only takes ten minutes to ride a bicycle.

The two little kids sat obliquely on the front bumper of the bicycle, Sanzhi was afraid of heights, and held on tightly to the front of the bicycle, and Zhong Cheng sat behind him, hugging his waist.

When meeting someone who knew Zhong Meiliang, they never stopped saying hello along the way.

"Mei Liang, have you bought a car?" At that time, the [-] bars were the same as the black and white TV sets. They were rare and big items. It would be nice to have one in every family, but Zhong's family had them. sewing machine.

Sometimes people nearby would come to his house to find a convenience, and there were a lot of short stories in the ears.

We all know that the thinner boy holding the front of the car is the child of Zhong's neighbor, and I heard that his intelligence seems to be abnormal.

Zhong Meiliang squeezed the brake, put one foot on the ground, and replied with a smile: "I just bought it a few days ago, isn't it convenient to send my children to school?"

"That's true. This is your son, right? He looks so beautiful. He looks like a smart kid. From now on, he will follow your father, earn a lot of money, and have a great future."

Zhong Meiliang just smiled, "I'll send the kids to school first, we'll talk later."

After riding for a short distance, he looked down at his son's little head. The hair on the top of the head was very obvious. It is said that such children are very smart.

He asked: "Son, when you grow up, do you want to do business like your father?" He knew that his son was smart, and sometimes his eyes flashed with wisdom, which even made people suspect that the behavior of these adults could not be ignored in his world. It's a farce.

He whispered to his daughter-in-law at night, and when he talked about his son, he was half relieved and half worried. It is a good thing for a child to be smart, but sometimes too smart is not necessarily too good.

Just like when he resigned from the railway and came back to start a business. At first, people around him called him stupid after dinner, and they looked down on him for losing his job.But when he made money, he bought a few big items.Those people have changed again.

He became a "smart man" and "speculator" in others' mouths. Fortunately, the country now allows people to do business freely, otherwise we don't know what will happen.

Zhong Meiliang is an adult, he knows how to make friends with these adults, and when those people ask him for something, he is happy to give a few suggestions, just to save face.

But no matter how smart the son is, he is still a child. Does he know how to deal with it?

With a stern face, Zhong Cheng picked up three hairs that fell on his clothes and threw them away. After thinking for a while, he raised his head and said softly, "I haven't figured it out yet."

It seemed real, Zhong Meiliang asked him with a smile: "What do you think? Tell Dad, Dad can also give you a reference, right?"

"It depends on what Sanzhi wants to do. Sanzhi and I are best friends. Whatever he does, I will do, so that we can be together forever!"

Zhong Cheng's exquisite little face was full of spirits, and when he mentioned San Zhi, his whole body became more childish, as if the two of them could really be inseparable forever.

Zhong Meiliang ignores the thorn in his heart, thinking that his son is still young and has only been friends with Sanzhi since he was a child. When he reaches kindergarten, he will know that a person can have many friends in this life, and there is no need for friends to do what he does.

He considered carefully, avoiding that his words would hurt his son's heart: "But, you also know that Sanzhi is a special kid, right? There are not many things he can do, but there are many things you can do."

Zhong Cheng sighed inwardly, he naturally knew the heart of his parents.But if he doesn't start the vaccination now, it will be harder for the Zhong couple to accept it in the future.

He pouted, wrinkled his nose, almost cried, hugged Sanzhi tightly from behind, and played his temper like a child: "I don't care! I'm going to be with Sanzhi!"

Zhong Meiliang was helpless: "Okay, okay, you and Sanzhi together, don't move around, son, you will fall in a while."

Next, the father and son changed the topic and talked about how to deal with unexpected problems when they went to the kindergarten. Zhong Cheng answered very well.

Zhong Meiliang's fluttering heart finally let go, but when he reached the gate of the kindergarten, his heart began to lift again.I am more nervous than going to school by myself, and there is also a kind of reluctance and worry.

Anyway, it's incredibly complicated.

He was pushing the cart with the two children, and stood at the entrance of the kindergarten with a complicated expression for most of the day. The teacher who greeted him couldn't wait, and came over to ask him if he had encountered any difficulties.

Zhong Meiliang said, "It's okay, I'm here to send my children to school, so I'm just a little bit reluctant."

The teacher pursed his lips and smiled, bent slightly, and said softly to San Zhi and Zhong Ting, "You two are here to go to school, right?"

Zhong Ting nodded, and Sanzhi saw him nodding, and nodded accordingly. The fingers of the two children were still intertwined, like Siamese twins, one big and one small, and they were both very cute.

The teacher smiled like a flower, and opened his arms to hold them down: "Then go in with the teacher, and let's find other children to play with, shall we?"

Zhong Cheng looked at his father, and Zhong Meiliang's eyes welled up with tears, and he waved his hand: "Go son, Dad will pick you up tonight."

They were carried down by the teacher and walked into the kindergarten holding hands.

Zhong Meiliang yelled from behind: "Son, don't go with people you don't know. Dad will pick you up tonight!"

Zhong Ting nodded, and waved to his father coolly, without even turning his head.

The fee was paid a few days ago. The teacher asked Zhong Meiliang's name, confirmed the child's identity, and carefully asked who else might pick up the child, so as to reassure him.

They knew that Sanzhi was a child with abnormalities. As soon as he entered the school, the teacher looked at Sanzhi secretly, fearing that he was a restless child.

Fortunately, Sanzhi was very quiet. It was the first time he left home, and he was so scared that even the teacher didn't want to hold him. His two little hands tightly held onto Zhong Cheng's, and he didn't want to separate for a while.

The teacher has no choice but to separate the two of them together when they are divided into seats, and let them sleep together when they are divided into beds.

The children took turns to introduce themselves. Some of them couldn't speak very well, but they jumped up when they said it, turned their heads and twisted their buttocks, and said that they wanted to dance.

The teacher tried to correct it, but the child sitting below yelled again: "Lao Si! She peed her pants!"

Looking again, another child was sitting there crying loudly, and a puddle of water poured under the chair.

The whole classroom exploded in an instant. There were only twelve children, but it was busier than the vegetable market. The originally quiet children began to cry and knock on the door, begging for their father and mother.

Others said that they couldn't hold it anymore, and peed before the teacher took off their pants, and then ran around the room.

Zhong Cheng opened his eyes, is this the power of human cubs?

It's still his Sanzhi who is cute and cute, and he feels sorry for her.No wonder Dad worried about him.

Afraid of being affected by the "battlefield", he led Sanzhi to sit in a corner, took out a candy cube the size of a little fingernail from his pocket, fed it to Sanzhi, and whispered in his ear: "Sanzhi is so good in the morning. Brother rewarded Sanzhi."

Sanzhi let go of his hand, trying to take a look at the candy in his mouth, but was stopped by Zhong Cheng in time: "Sanzhi is obedient, and I will give you another piece when I go back tonight."

Sanzhi nodded, lowered his head to savor the taste of the candy seriously, Zhong Teng took the opportunity to seduce and said: "Sanzhi, you call me brother, I will give you a piece of candy tonight."

Sanzhi looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't understand, if he was obedient, wouldn't there be a piece?Why do you still call me brother?

Zhong Cheng: "..."

Failed to deceive children.

He said honestly and kindly: "Sanzhi, to be obedient is to listen to me, and if you call me elder brother, you are obedient, right?"

Sanzhi opened his mouth, looked at the ceiling, and reacted for a long time. Suddenly, he turned his head to look behind Zhong Cheng, and pointed with his finger and shouted: "Piss... pee."

Zhong Teng turned his head and saw that the boy who peed his pants and ran all over the room just now appeared behind him at some point. He was only focused on coaxing the child, but he didn't notice it.

The little boy's hair was shaved like a teacup lid, and there was a long tail on the back of his head. He blinked and asked curiously, "Are you two brothers?"

"I call your brother, you can give me a piece of candy too."

"elder brother!"

"Why don't you give it to me?"

He stretched out his slightly wet hand in front of Zhong Ting, and Zhong Ting stood up from the chair in a fright, and the chair fell down with a "snap".

The little boy still refused to give up, "Brother, give me a piece of candy!"

Sanzhi was in a hurry, and quickly stood up from the small chair, ran to Zhong Ting's side "pattapatta", and took his hand. He was so anxious that he couldn't speak, his face turned red.

The little boy was still shouting like a repeater: "Brother, brother, brother, brother!"

Sanzhi cried out with a "wow", crying loudly and sadly, he hugged Zhong Ting hard and buried his face in his arms, "No...brother..."

It's not your brother, it's my brother.

This is the first time that Sanzhi uttered the third word other than brother and pee!

Zhong Teng hugged his back, coaxing him with an old father's smile, "Okay, it's Sanzhi's brother, not someone else's brother."

The little boy who didn't know what had happened was named Qi Beiyan. He had a muscle in his head and begged, "Brother, give me a piece."

He even saw Zhong Ting take out candy from his pocket with his own eyes. Usually, his mother would not let him eat it. It turned out that he could eat candy when he called his brother in the kindergarten!

Zhong Teng agreed to Sanzhi, so naturally he would not break the contract, and said to him seriously: "I won't give it to you, all my candies are for Sanzhi."

Good guy, this sentence seemed to ignite the fuse, which instantly kicked off the prelude to the world war.

Qi Beiyan sat down on the ground, crying like an air defense siren.

The teacher had noticed Zhong Cheng and the others, but he was still comforting the other children. Seeing that they were not crying or making trouble, naturally they didn't come over.

As soon as Qi Beiyan changed his clothes, he ran away.I didn't expect to make a well-behaved child cry, but he, a cheeky brat, also started crying...

The little apple class that had just been coaxed fell into a sea of ​​crying again.

Zhong Cheng stood there, dumbstruck.

He didn't understand, he was just telling the truth, could this child be so unstoppable?

Hearing his words, Sanzhi finally stopped crying, lifted his face from Zhong Teng's arms, looked at Zhong Teng first with watery eyes, and then looked suspiciously at Qi Beiyan who was sitting on the ground crying.

The teacher had already come over and asked him what was the matter, Qi Beiyan pointed at Zhong Ting and cried, "He has candy, woo woo woo."

Upon hearing Tang, the whole class of cubs fell silent for a moment and looked over in unison.

The author has something to say:

Zhong Cheng: I really hate children (cough fist)

Sanzhi (with teary eyes): Uh...