Dodder Pampering Handbook

Zhong Meiliang arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten by pinch. He was sweating from riding his bicycle. As soon as he stopped the car, the door of the kindergarten opened.

The amiable kindergarten teacher bent over and led Zhong Teng and Sanzhi, his face changed when he saw him.

It's just not always pretty.

Zhong Meiliang asked: "Teacher, these two children didn't cause any trouble, did they?"

Holding back his anger, the teacher took out a few candies wrapped in newspaper from his pocket and put them in his hand: "Father Zhong, our kindergarten does not allow children to bring snacks to eat, and we prepare fruit every day. And you give such a Small children bring candy, do you still want to let the child have a good mouthful of teeth?"

Zhong Meiliang peeled off the candy wrapper suspiciously, revealing the sweet smell of fruit candy inside. Isn't this what he brought back when he went to the provincial capital last time?

What used to be big chunks is now broken into small pieces.

Zhong Meiliang glared at his son, this kid!

He quickly apologized: "I'm sorry, teacher, I really didn't know this kid brought candy here, so I won't do it next time!"

The teacher knelt down and touched the heads of Zhong Cheng and San Zhi, and said softly, "You two must be obedient, children should not eat too much sugar."

After finishing speaking, he stood up and gave Zhong Meiliang a glance, his braids flicked high.

At this time, other parents came to pick up their children. Zhong Meiliang noticed that there was a boy with pigtails, his eyes were swollen from crying, and he was asking the teacher for an explanation.

Zhong Meiliang put them on the front bumper, put the candy in his pocket, and rode slowly towards home, "Son, tell Dad, why are you bringing candy to school?"

Zhong Cheng felt guilty, how did he know that human cubs are not allowed to eat candy!

Although Sanzhi's family is made of maltose, he is very obedient, and he doesn't usually lose his temper when he doesn't need to be given sugar. In addition, he is young, and Bamboo Girl basically never lets him taste the sweetness of sugar.

Since eating candy at Zhong's house, Sanzhi has never forgotten the taste. He will not ask for candy, but his eyes are shining every time, and his face is full of anticipation.

Zhong Teng naturally wanted to give it to him, so he took candy as a reward and coaxed Sanzhi to talk, although he didn't succeed.

This time he went to the kindergarten as well. He was afraid that Sanzhi would not be able to adapt to the unfamiliar environment, so he smashed the fruit candies with a small hammer from Zhujia's malt candy, and wrapped them in newspapers for emergencies.

Who knew that the first day of school would make a big fuss.

Zhong Meiliang did not expect that it was not Sanzhi who was named and criticized by the teacher on the first day, but his clever son.

After returning home, Zhong Mei started cooking for a long time, and turned on the black and white TV to let the two of them watch cartoons. Miss Zhu hadn't come back yet, but San Niu and Si Niu had come back and were doing their homework in the yard.

Sanzhi sat on the stool for most of the day, watching TV so obsessively that he forgot to blink.

Zhong Cheng ran to the kitchen and whispered to his father: "Dad, Sanzhi talked today."

"Hasn't Sanzhi always been able to talk? He will call you brother, and he will say pee." Zhong Meiliang said to his son while chopping meat "boom-boom-boom".

Zhong Teng was dissatisfied: "He told other children today that I am his elder brother, not someone else's elder brother!" I can't help but find someone to talk to.

Zhong Meiliang raised her eyebrows: "Oh? Can he talk so long?"

"Of course! Just now, the little brat at the door, if he wants to call me brother and ask me to give him candy, Sanzhi will be angry!"

"Amazing you, your Aunt Zhu can't make Sanzhi talk, but you can, our little treasure is even better than adults!"

What Zhong Meiliang said was true. He had never seen a child as patient as his own son. Every time he learned something new, he would show off to Sanzhi and try to teach him.

He always wanted to understand his son's way of thinking, but later he could only explain that he was born to be a good teacher.

"That's why I brought the candy to make Sanzhi talk!" Zhong Teng finally made it clear what he came for. He crossed his face pitifully and said to his father, "Can you not tell mom? I won't dare next time."

No matter how high your IQ is, you are still afraid of the kitchen knife from your old mother.

His mother, Zhong Meili, occupies the bottom of Zhong's family's biosphere, and she keeps her promise. Zhong's father has never beaten Zhong Ting, but Zhong Meili!It will definitely do it!

Although he had only been beaten twice at such a young age, it had penetrated deeply into Zhong Ting's soul. He was actually beaten by someone with his pants stripped and pressed on his legs!

It's a shame!

In particular, Comrade Zhong Meili would share her experience with her husband, "Our son's little butt is bouncing and slippery, like jelly and tofu." Then he made a strange laugh.

Perhaps it was Zhong Teng's natural alienation that made her expect a lot of maternal love for her children, but she was always looking for opportunities to show the love of ordinary mothers.

Zhong Ting was helpless, but his small arms and legs couldn't resist either, so he had to pretend to be tender, and it didn't break the law to pretend to be a child in front of his parents.

Zhong Meili likes his set very much, and so does Zhong Meiliang.

He was so laughable that he couldn't keep his mouth shut. Zhong Meiliang took the opportunity to trick his son: "Sure, Dad will keep it a secret for you. This is our men's agreement. But you have to promise Dad one thing, okay?"

Zhong Cheng was speechless, and he would be ripped off for being a good boy: "Say it."

"If you have anything to do in the future, you must let Dad know, okay?"

Zhong Cheng thought for a while and asked him, "What about the bad things?"

Zhong Meiliang complained in his heart, silly boy, of course he wants bad things, you can shout about good things yourself and the whole world knows. "It's okay, Dad can work with you to find a solution!"

Zhong Ting nodded, "Alright then, I understand."

Zhong Meiliang chopped the meat and was ready to cook it. Afraid that the oil would splash on him, he asked him to go out and watch TV with Sanzhi.

Zhong Ting went to the living room, moved a small stool and sat next to San Zhi, San Zhi glanced at him, and naturally put his hand in his hand.

Zhong Teng grasped it silently, this little fool, who usually doesn't show himself, he thought Sanzhi didn't like him.

After all, he doesn't have too intimate physical movements towards his parents. Of course, Zhu's father doesn't like to be close to Sanzhi either. He is full of disgust for such a son.

Zhu Da Niu is okay, but she is always busy running outside, and may not be able to come back for two or three days when she goes to the countryside.

Sanzhi sleeps alone on the big bed at night, sometimes his two aunts will sleep with him, but he doesn't like it.

His silence formed an invisible circle around him, and those in the circle were recognized by him.Those outside the circle are no different from flowers and plants, so he doesn't need to care about them.

After watching an episode of Nezha Naohai, he dragged Zhong Teng to the toilet, but he was still unwilling to let go.

Use only one hand to unfasten your pants.

Zhong Teng's black line, "Three branches, let go of your hand and support Que'er."

San Zhi silently pulled his hand a little tighter. Seeing that his pants were about to suffer, Zhong Ting quickly helped him.

Sanzhi glanced at him, then said slowly, "No."

Zhong Ting: "..." Today in the kindergarten, he coaxed the child for a long time just to get him to say "no" again, but he ended up waiting here for him.

Zhong Cheng smiled like a fool, "Sanzhi, say it again?"

He helped Sanzhi pull up his trousers, but Sanzhi stopped talking, took him to wash his hands, then went back to the living room, stopped watching TV, found the wooden trolley familiarly, and silently pushed it in front of Zhong Cheng.

It means to play.

He is very sensitive to familiar things. Once he develops a habit, he must finish everything every day before going to sleep.

For example, he watched an episode of Ne Zha Nao Hai every day. He has watched this cartoon many times, but he has been refusing to change to another one. He also plays with Zhong Ting on a wooden cart. The wheels are wooden and cannot be pushed. You can walk around the house with a string, but you have to run two and a half laps. Zhong Cheng used this method to train him to walk; You have to hold a bottle to listen to it...

Don't ask, it's all a habit formed by Zhong Cheng's day-to-day training.

This kind of repetition day after day made the adults in the yard feel that it was a waste of time, and the children didn't want to play with them. Who can stand such a boring game?

But Zhong Teng just liked it. Sanzhi's legs and feet became more and more agile, his thoughts became more and more clear, and he was able to concentrate more and more when listening to stories, and his status in his heart became higher and higher.

These are results.

Accompanying Sanzhi to play the car game, Zhu Sanniu came to ask Sanzhi to go back for dinner.

Zhong Meiliang came out of the kitchen and said to her: "Don't go back and eat, I've finished everything here, let Si Niu come over to eat too."

Sanniu has a strong self-esteem. Originally, Zhuda Niu has inherited a lot of favors from Zhong's family in her business. She is afraid of being said that she loves to take advantage of her, so she naturally refuses to eat here.

Sanzhi didn't want to go back, she backed away and refused to leave, Zhu Sanniu was furious, she raised her hand and wanted to beat him, but Zhong Teng stood in front of her and said loudly: "The teacher said you can't beat children!"

The four sisters of the Zhu family are very nice people, but they always like to do things when teaching Sanzhi.

In particular, Sanzhi didn't cry very much when he was beaten, unless it was extremely painful.Last time because of bedwetting, Mrs. Zhu beat his butt to swell, so he cried.

Zhong Ting's heart ached to death.

Zhu Sanniu put down her hand in embarrassment: "I don't want to beat him, I just want to scare him, Sanzhi, hurry up and go home with me."

Sanzhi kept silent and kept hiding behind Zhong Cheng.

Zhong Meiliang came out to smooth things over: "It's okay, he can stay here, he doesn't have much to eat. It just so happens that he can be a companion with Xiaobao, and I'll send him back personally after dinner."

Zhu Sanniu just went back.

Zhong Meiliang brought out the food and arranged it. At 06:30, Zhong Meiliang finally came back.She stepped on mid-to-high heels, hung her bag on the shelf, hugged Zhong Cheng with a hearty smile, and kissed him on the cheek, "How is your baby doing in kindergarten today?"

She couldn't finish the kiss, Zhong Teng leaned back to hide, and said with difficulty: "Very good."

Only then did Zhong Meili put him down, and picked up Sanzhi again and kissed him on the face.

Different from Zhong Cheng's resistance, Sanzhi looked at her softly with big grape-like eyes, leaned his face to her neck, and hugged her.

Zhong Meili was extremely curious, and hugged him, "Well, let's be good at Sanzhi, let Auntie kiss me again."

"Okay, okay, I'm hungry after a busy day, let's make it and eat." Zhong Meiliang was afraid that his son would be jealous, so he quickly relieved Sanzhi from the hangover.

Zhong Meili giggled, glanced at the food on the table, and leaned over to him and gave him a kiss: "As expected of my man, even the food is so delicious, I'm going to wash my hands."

Zhong Meiliang blushed, grinning from ear to ear, and put meat into Zhong Meiliang's bowl.

Zhong Cheng was speechless, rolled his eyes, and tried his best to pull Sanzhi's chair towards him.

Sanzhi looked at Zhong Meiliang, then at Zhong Cheng.

With a sip of "Baji", a wet kiss was placed on Zhong Cheng's cheek.

"Leak!" He pointed at the braised pork on the table and shouted inarticulately.

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Nothing can make me talk, except meat and brother being robbed (￣￣)———Sanzhi