Um.
Tuanza is not afraid of exams at all!
What's so scary about just roasting a small tomato?
She reviews the old to learn the new, so she goes to Uncle Li to review it again!
This is not.
The first thing to do when you get back.
Although he was a poor student, Tuanzi, who was very studious, didn't go upstairs either.
He took out a pencil and lay down on the coffee table, his head lowered as he began to write carefully.
Even Pei Yuzhi was a little shocked when he saw that positive little look!
The most homework for kindergarten is to copy what you learned today to consolidate your memory.
So after copying an ancient poem, twenty words, a page of math problems, twenty-six English letters and words, Tuanza moved her small stool to the kitchen and pestered Uncle Li to teach her how to roast persimmons.
Seeing her active little appearance, Bo Yanzhou didn't pay much attention to her. Instead, he thought that this little girl might become a chef or something when she grows up.
I have already been thinking about setting up a restaurant for my daughter.
Of course, all of this is not a loss for the group~
I waited until the next day.
When the 70cm gas tank came to school with a small schoolbag on its back and a lazy sheep-like cheerful pace, Tuanzi was stunned.
Um.
Because the atmosphere around is very solemn...
In the past, there were always many children who didn't want to go to school and cried loudly at the school gate, but today...
Why is there no chicken?
Tuanza looked around and saw that those kids who looked most familiar to him and who called him "Du" the most were actually standing out from their usual behavior and sticking close to his parents to show their courtesy.
Among them was Mu Zishuo.
Mu Zisuo would not disobey his father at this moment.
He was standing in front of his father with his schoolbag on his back, tilting his head to flatter him, perhaps saying, "Dad, let me polish your shoes for you."
Mu Cheng remained expressionless, but he wanted to laugh in his heart.
In order to avoid being punished by copying, the brat has already started to show his affection before the exam even starts?
This is a clear positioning of oneself, right?
Mu Cheng held his forehead with his hand as his head ached, took a step back, and said coldly, "No need."
"My shoes are clean, you don't need to clean them!"
Mu Zisuo stared at him for a second, then paused under his father's gaze.
He slowly raised his foot and stepped on his father's shiny leather shoes, then squatted down happily and began to polish his shoes attentively.
Mu Cheng: “.........”
I was just so angry that I laughed!!
No more wasting time talking to Mu Zisu!
I told him directly: "Mu Zisuo! I'm telling you, I don't care how much pressure you're under! If you don't make me rank second to last in this exam, you can expect your mother to scold you when you get home!"
"Every time you rank last on a test, I'm the one who gets scolded! This time, I won't share the energy with you anymore! Just wait to be scolded to death!"
When the little boy heard this, he was frightened and panicked. He was about to slide down to his knees and hug his father and cry aggrievedly.
Suddenly, a familiar baby voice came to my ears.
"Why are you cursing Xizishaoguoguo?"
The little gas tank took short steps and ran to Mu Zishuo from somewhere in a flash.
His chubby little face looked stern and seemed to be a little angry as if he was protecting his child.
However, when Mu Cheng saw the chubby festive doll running towards him, he was thinking of reaching out to hug it, but when he looked closely!
Just now I discovered it!
This little girl seems to be from Mr. Bo’s family! ? ?
He subconsciously raised his eyes and looked back.
Behind the little girl, the extremely noble man was indeed walking towards him.
The hand he had just extended paused, and he was a little afraid to hug again.
Because the rumor that this big boss is a daughter slave has spread throughout the upper class circle!
The last time people attended a social event, they were holding their children!
I was even afraid of suffocating the child, so I didn't drink any alcohol and only drank boiled water the whole time!
But it seems that this little kid is quite familiar with his son. Then why didn't his son mention Zhuzhu?
Just sugar sugar sugar sugar all day long...wife wife wife...
Mu Cheng didn't quite understand, but he put on a very kind smile: "You are Zhuzhu, right?"
"Hello, I'm Mu Cheng, Mu Zishuo's father. Uncle is very happy to meet Zhuzhu~"
Tuanzi paused as he was about to ask angrily.
He stared blankly, having been led astray, and nodded subconsciously.
Then he imitated her and repeated the cry: "Uncle, I am howling too~"
"I'm Zhuzhu, my daddy's daughter. Zhuzhu... um... what's behind it?"
[Zhuzhu is also very happy to see uncle, baby~] "The strongest auxiliary" auxiliary reminder.
The forgetful Tuanza's eyes lit up instantly, and he added with a wow, "I'm glad to see you, too!"
Mu Cheng wanted a daughter, but accidentally got a boy as his second child. He was so cute that his eyes were bent with laughter.
Even her voice was squeezed to the extreme: "Oh~ Zhuzhu is so great, isn't she too polite?"
"Uncle, this is the first time I've seen such a polite two-year-old baby~"
When the baby heard
That little face immediately blushed with shame~
His originally fierce expression faded by half, and his voice softened immediately: "Well... then uncle, don't scold me for washing the pot~"
Mu Cheng was delighted, and nodded quickly, feeling curious, and softened his voice: "Okay, uncle promises you, uncle won't scold him."
But he doesn't care whether his mother scolds him or not...
Um.
Zhuzhu didn't know what Mu Cheng was thinking.
It’s just that extremely gentle look!!
Mu Zishuo was shocked watching from the side!!!
Sometimes he looked up at his father who had been bewitched to the point of mental retardation, and sometimes he looked at his wife standing in front of him!
Seeing this, Mu Zisuo rolled his eyes, and then an idea suddenly occurred to him. He also ran forward "click-click" like Zhuzhu.
She tried hard to stare with her big watery eyes, clenched her hands in front of her, pinched her throat, and called out sweetly: "Daddy~"
Next second.
Mu Cheng's smiling face collapsed, and the corners of his mouth drooped instantly!
He said angrily, "Still yelling! If you give me another 3 points in math this time, I'll make you copy the wrong questions three times!!!"
Mu Zishuo suddenly Σ( ° △ °|||)︴! ! !
Directly: ????? ????? ????
What’s going on???
How come this is different from what he imagined???
Why are you so double standard?
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