Upon hearing Huang Qinqin's plea for help, An An slowly closed the book.
Then he took out a note that he had prepared at some point and handed it to Xu Junhui.
Xu Junhui originally thought that such a large sheet of paper must have a lot of things written on it.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a document filled with writing, though it contained only a few words.
An'an's consent form for attending school.
The seven large characters successfully filled an entire page.
However, when Xu Junhui and Huang Qinqin saw the contents of the paper, their focus successfully shifted.
Huang Qinqin looked at the words on the paper with surprise: "An'an! Did you write this?"
"My goodness! An'an, you're amazing! You've actually learned to write all by yourself!"
Xu Junhui proudly puffed out his chest: "Of course! Honey, you don't even know whose child An'an is, of course she's smart."
Zhang Yumei and Xu Weiguo were originally watching the commotion with amusement.
Upon hearing that An'an could actually write, they instantly became excited.
"Let us see!"
"It really is true, An'an's handwriting is so beautiful!"
Zhang Yumei excitedly picked up An'an and kissed her twice, then asked cheerfully, "An'an, what do you want to eat?"
"Grandma, cook some extra delicious food for lunch to celebrate An'an's birthday!"
Seeing that the adults' attention had completely wandered, An'an couldn't help but remind them, "You're going to be late."
"......"
After a brief silence, Xu Weiguo and Xu Hongxia were the first to pack their things and leave for work.
Huang Qinqin and Xu Junhui were left behind, still struggling in Pingping.
Seeing this, An'an asked again, "Mom, will you let An'an go to school?"
"If you agree, An'an will help you calm your brother down. If you don't agree, An'an will go back to her room~"
Huang Qinqin checked her watch and realized that if she didn't go out soon, it would really be too late.
So, I gritted my teeth and agreed immediately.
"Yes! Yes!"
"Mommy will sign it right away, An'an, please let your brother let go of Mommy, okay?"
"Mom, you sign first."
An'an was clearly well aware that adults often verbally agree to things in order to appease children, but then secretly go back on their word.
Huang Qinqin signed the note readily and then returned it to An'an.
"Now, can your brother let go of Mommy?"
An'an looked at Huang Qinqin's signature and nodded in satisfaction.
"Brother, let go of Mom. I'll take you to buy a spinning top later."
Almost the instant An'an spoke, Pingping immediately let go of her hand.
Then Huang Qinqin saw Pingping happily go to find An'an.
Xu Junhui and Huang Qinqin exchanged a glance, both seeing despair in each other's eyes.
Why do they feel like they've been tricked?
However, when they set off for work, Huang Qinqin smiled smugly.
"Junhui, An'an is still not cautious enough."
"The note only had the words 'An'an's schooling consent form' written on it."
"But when exactly we'll agree to let him go back to school is ultimately up to us."
Xu Junhui was stunned for a moment. He had already prepared to use his connections to get the school to accept him safely.
Unexpectedly, Huang Qinqin had already discovered the flaw.
"It has to be you, my wife. As expected of someone who often writes contracts, you are so meticulous."
"Of course! An'an is only a few years old, and she already wants to compete with me? Hahaha~"
However, Huang Qinqin, who was extremely smug at this moment, had clearly underestimated An An's cunning.
......
"How is that possible!"
Huang Qinqin stared in disbelief at the note in front of her.
She checked it several times, and there really was a line of small print that read: "Agreed to let An'an start school immediately, September 19, 1971."
Huang Qinqin glared at An'an angrily: "An'an, did you write that sentence later?"
"Mom clearly didn't see that sentence this morning."
An'an looked at Huang Qinqin innocently: "An'an didn't."
"After my mom signed the note, I gave it to my grandma to keep."
“An’an didn’t touch the note after that~ If Mom doesn’t believe me, you can ask Grandma and Second Aunt.”
Huang Qinqin looked at Zhang Yumei with some doubt: "Mom, is it true?"
"Did An'an really not take any more notes after that?"
Zhang Yumei nodded: "Really."
“After you went to work, An’an gave me the note directly.”
"Then we went to buy the spinning top and groceries together, and he really didn't touch the note again."
Huang Qinqin put down the note with a hint of frustration, but still asked, "An'an, do you really want to go to school now?"
"If you're going to school, you'll have to get up very early every day, and you'll have to bring your older brother with you."
"Did An'an ask her brother if he was willing?"
At this moment, Huang Qinqin placed all her hopes on Pingping.
After all, judging from the situation in the past few days, Pingping doesn't seem to love learning that much.
However, An An had clearly made thorough preparations.
An'an waved to Pingping, who was playing with a spinning top in the yard, and said, "Brother, come here for a second."
As soon as Pingping saw An'an calling her, she immediately came running over with her spinning top.
"Little brother, did you call me?"
"Okay, brother, tell Mom if you want to go to school."
Upon hearing An'an's words, Pingping answered loudly and excitedly, "Yes!"
"Mom, Pingping wants to go to school too!"
Huang Qinqin was puzzled, shocked, and disbelieving.
"Why? Isn't it better to play at home? Going to school means sitting and studying all the time!"
Huang Qinqin gently coaxed, "Pingping, don't be afraid. If you don't want to go to school, you can say it out loud."
"No~ Pingping wants to go to school~"
Upon hearing another unexpected answer, Huang Qinqin gave up.
She lay listlessly in Xu Junhui's arms.
He said weakly, "Alright, Junhui, go find someone to help Ping An with her enrollment procedures."
Xu Junhui patted Huang Qinqin's head, wanting to comfort her but not knowing what to say.
It's obvious that An'an inherited Huang Qinqin's cunning.
When they discovered a line of small print on the note.
Xu Junhui immediately understood why An'an could fill an entire sheet of paper with just a few words.
It turned out that the purpose was to draw their attention entirely to those words.
He was puzzled at the time, given how high An An's standards were for herself.
Why does he write such crooked and uneven characters?
After An'an got her wish, she couldn't bear to see Huang Qinqin unhappy.
So he quietly went back to his room and took something in his hand.
Then he obediently lay on Huang Qinqin's lap and handed her the gift he was holding with both hands.
"Mommy~ here you go~"
"Don't be sad, An'an loves you~"
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