Ning Hong then took Zhang Rui and Jiang Cha to Beijing.
For Zhang Rui, this is where her dream began.
She repeated her studies under Ning Hongze's arrangement.
It must be said that Zhang Rui is an extremely diligent person.
During the summer vacation, I worked hard to catch up on the lessons I had missed.
Ning Hong then sat in the living room watching TV while holding a cup of ginger tea.
"Your mother has worked really hard all her life."
"They really worked hard."
Jiang Cha held an apple and gnawed on it with her still-growing teeth.
"Sigh—" After munching for a while, she sighed silently, "Aze, what do you think we look like? You're so much older than me."
"There's no way around it, I'm definitely going to be an old ox for the rest of my life." Even Jiang Cha felt a bit helpless. "If you were Zhang Rui, things would be even more convenient for us."
Ning Hong then rubbed her chin against Jiang Cha's cheek.
"It turned into a baby."
She still smells of milk.
It smells like the milk powder he bought.
"I can't do anything about it," Jiang Cha said vaguely.
Even now, she sometimes speaks unclearly—
When Ning Hong went to Tsinghua University to register, she brought ginger tea with her.
He was young and handsome, full of youthful vigor, yet he also appeared somewhat composed. This contradictory quality blended perfectly together, making many men and women present unable to help but stare at him.
The child in her arms just looked rather out of place.
"Excuse me, what are you doing here—" Who brings a child to register here? This is a university, not a kindergarten.
“My god-sister’s child, she has something to do.”
"The child's other relatives—"
"They're all dead."
The senior student registering the child choked for a moment, and then looked at Jiang Cha with more pity. She was really pitiful. How could such a young child be in such a miserable state?
Ginger tea: "......"
There is a private kindergarten right across from Tsinghua University.
Although Jiang Cha is only two years old and not yet of kindergarten age, Ning Hong spent a little more money, and because Jiang Cha is very well-behaved and doesn't seem like a two-year-old at all, the kindergarten made an exception and let her in.
Ning Hong would first deliver ginger tea to the kindergarten every morning before going to Tsinghua University across the street.
Some funny things happened during that time. For example, Jiang Cha's kindergarten teacher took a liking to Ning Hongze and tried to get Jiang Cha to reveal more about Ning Hongze. Or, based on some of Jiang Cha's experiences, the teacher insisted on having a serious talk with Ning Hongze. Jiang Cha wasn't a real child. Seeing the teacher's eager look, she could easily see through her intentions and immediately became annoyed.
This made her so small that she no longer even has the right to be jealous.
"I remember. Have your uncle come over; I need to discuss this with him."
"What do you want to discuss?" Jiang Cha crossed her arms, raised her chin, and glanced sideways at the teacher.
To be honest, if an adult were to do this, it might be considered offensive. Of course, if someone is strong enough, it might be seen as imposing.
However, when a child makes this gesture, it only makes them look cute.
At the very least, the teacher couldn't help but kiss her several times.
"Cha Cha is so cute! Remember to call your uncle for me. When I become your aunt, I'll love you even more." "......"
No, she refused to do that—
But she's only two years old and doesn't yet have the right to refuse adults.
This is really a frustrating thing.
Ning Hong was somewhat stunned when she suddenly received a call from Jiang Cha.
However, he immediately frowned and answered the phone with some concern.
Acha and he had agreed that neither of them would make phone calls during class unless there was something wrong. Now that Acha has called, does something have happened?
"Acha, what's wrong?"
"Mr. Ning?"
"I am," a strange woman's voice said. "Who are you?"
"I am a teacher at Chacha Kindergarten."
"oh--"
Ning Hongze's voice sounded somewhat cold.
The person opposite seemed not to realize that he didn't really want to send Acha to kindergarten, even though her soul was that of an adult, her body was that of a baby.
Sometimes, even his speech becomes unclear.
He was indeed a little uneasy about leaving himself at home alone.
That's why I chose this kindergarten.
It's a bit more expensive than the others, but it's closer to him!
The teacher's voice sounded anxious, which made him take a step back.
"Do you have time to come over?"
"Okay, I'll be right there."
Ning Hong was quite decisive. Not wanting the teacher to say anything more, she hung up the phone and appeared in front of the teacher in less than five minutes.
The teacher's surname is Zhu, and the students and parents in the class all call her Teacher Zhu.
When Teacher Zhu saw Ning Hong striding over, her eyes immediately lit up.
"Mr. Ning."
She quickly stood up. She wasn't sure if it was just her imagination, but she felt that Mr. Ning seemed to be getting more and more handsome.
"Aze." Upon seeing Ning Hongze, Jiang Cha rushed into Ning Hongze's arms, and Ning Hongze picked her up in his arms.
"Little Chacha, how can you call your uncle by his name? You should call him Uncle."
"I won't call him that." This is her man, why call him uncle? That would be a generational difference.
Jiang Cha snorted and turned her head away.
"Cha Cha—"
Just as Teacher Zhu was about to say something, Ning Hong interrupted her, "Teacher, what is it you wanted to talk to me about?"
"This is it—Chacha is a very stubborn child. Many times, she doesn't listen to other people's advice and insists on doing things her own way. You know that kindergarten is a group activity, but Chacha is too withdrawn, which is not good."
Ning Hong looked at Jiang Cha, but he could understand her. She was clearly an adult, and it was indeed a bit difficult for her to play these childish games with these kids.
However, it's normal for Teacher Zhu to feel confused and strange because he doesn't know that Acha has memories of her past life.
However—he didn't want to make Acha feel wronged. If she didn't want to play, then so be it. "Teacher, it's alright. My daughter is indeed a bit withdrawn, but I hope you won't force her. She's just a little unsociable, but she doesn't have any other problems."
Teacher Zhu: "..."
This uncle is spoiling the child way too much.
If I were to marry Ning Hongze, would he pamper his future wife just as he pampered Chacha?
“Mr. Ning, you must not think like that. If you do, you will ruin Jiang Cha’s future.”
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