Jiang Pangpang and Jiang Shoushou are six years old now. They are now the glorious middle-class students of the kindergarten. After a summer vacation outside, they have become tanned. They are now looking up obediently, waiting for their father to help them apply children's sunscreen and prepare to report to school.
"Apply more, Daddy, apply more to Fatty."
Jiang Pangpang was a little dissatisfied when she saw that the sunscreen her father put on her younger brother was obviously bigger than her own. Her face was bigger than her brother's, so shouldn't she put more sunscreen on her?
Jiang Yilu smiled. Even though the little girl usually disliked being called Pangpang, she actually liked the nickname very much and it was easier for her to call it than anyone else. However, when Pangpang grew up a little, she would probably cry and ask them not to call her that.
He applied a large amount of sunscreen on his precious daughter, and seeing her happily covering her little face, Jiang Yilu couldn't help but reach out and pinch his daughter's chubby little face.
The kindergarten that Jiang Yiliu chose for the two children was very close to home. They still live in the same courtyard. Over the years, Jiang Yiliu has bought several well-preserved courtyards nearby and renovated them. Old Mrs. Miao and Old Man Jiang, who are now old, have also been brought in and live with Jiang Dahai and his wife in a courtyard not far away. Jiang Yiliu hired a nanny for them, so they don't have to do housework on weekdays. Old Man Jiang followed Bai Fangqiu and others and started raising birds. Jiang Dahai couldn't sit still, so he started to take care of the open space behind the yard, using it to grow vegetables and fruit trees, so that the family can eat fresh fruits and vegetables in almost every season. In addition to taking care of the children, Old Mrs. Miao and Gu Dongmei gradually built good relationships with the nearby residents. Every day, a group of women gathered in a park not far away to chat, exercise, and brag about their children. Looking at their radiant appearance every day, you can know that they have never lost in this regard.
Because he had been on a business trip some time ago, Jiang Yilu wanted to compensate his two babies at home, so he took on the task of picking up and dropping off the children for report today.
No matter how busy she is at work, Jiang Yilu feels that time spent with her children is absolutely essential.
The kindergarten where the two children attend is not far from home, less than ten minutes' walk away, so the children always walk to school. Jiang Yilu has picked up and dropped off the children countless times, so he is naturally familiar with the route to the kindergarten.
"Mr. Jiang, you are the one who brought Nian'an and Niankang here to report today."
The teacher of the Pangpang and Shoushou classes is a woman in her forties. She is plump and looks very kind. She speaks softly with an accent similar to that of a girl from the Jiangnan water towns.
"I'm going to trouble Teacher Li to take care of the two children again." Jiang Yilu said to the teacher in front of him with a smile.
"Pangpang and Shoushou are both very well behaved. They don't need me to take care of them much on weekdays." Teacher Li was a little puzzled as he watched Jiang Yilu sending his children to school. In ordinary families, it is the grandparents or the mother who sends the children to school, but this family is really strange. In most cases, it is the father who comes to pick them up, and the mother comes only a few times. Apart from that, several elderly people take turns to pick them up, which is different from ordinary families.
However, Teacher Li took a look at Jiang Yilu, who was handsome and tall, and seemed to be gentle and refined but could not do any work, and wondered in his heart whether the mother was the breadwinner of the family, so the father had so much free time and often came to pick up the child.
This was just the teacher's occasional guess in her heart. On the surface, she did not show any difference. After all, all the children who entered the kindergarten were her responsibility. What the children's parents did had nothing to do with her.
"Fatty Jiang, why are you so tanned? You're so dark and fat, so ugly."
When Jiang Yilu was talking to the teacher, a girl's sharp voice suddenly came from behind. Jiang Yilu turned around and saw a little girl in a pink dress carrying a Mickey Mouse backpack, looking at his precious daughter with disgust.
The little girl was fair and clean, with two pigtails. If it weren't for the unpleasant things she said, she would have been a likable child.
"Little boy, you can't curse people casually. Nian'an got tanned because he went out to play during the summer vacation. If you curse Nian'an for being ugly, he will be sad." Jiang Yilu didn't intend to argue with an ignorant child, but some principles still needed to be made clear.
"It's nothing but a child's joke. How can you, as an adult, argue with a child? You have no manners at all." The fashionable woman standing next to the little girl rolled her eyes at Jiang Yiliu and held her daughter tightly to her side, as if he was some ferocious monster who would hurt her precious daughter.
"Hmph, you are ugly. You are just jealous that I look like a fairy." Fatty Jiang put his hands on his waist and said without any fear.
Mom and Dad say Pangpang is a little fairy, and the aunts also say Pangpang is a little fairy, so Pangpang must be a little fairy. All those who say she is ugly are jealous of her, Jiang Pangpang thought very confidently.
"How can you curse like that, kid?" The fashionable woman standing next to the little girl glared at Jiang Pangpang, expressing her dissatisfaction with her for calling her daughter ugly.
"It's just a child's joke. You'd be so uncultured if you take it seriously." Jiang Yilu smiled. He didn't think his daughter had done anything wrong. It was the other party who provoked her first. After all, she was a child. His daughter's counterattack was very appropriate.
"you--"
The fashionable woman saw that her rebuttal to Jiang Yilu was counterattacked by the other party. She didn't know how to fight back for a moment and her face turned red with anger.
"The time is almost up, Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Liu, just hand the children to me and let me take them to the classroom." Teacher Li felt a headache when he saw that the two mothers of Liu Linlin seemed to be about to quarrel with Jiang Yilu. Liu Linlin was a spoiled child who wanted to be the best in everything. Because she was not as popular as Pangpang in the class, she was targeted countless times. However, Jiang Pangpang did not suffer any loss.
She didn't see any big trouble, so she usually kept a close eye on them. She didn't expect that today there would be a big fight in front of both sets of parents. To put it simply, it was the child's ignorance, and to put it more seriously, it was the teacher's failure to teach well.
"Hmph!" The fashionable woman snorted coldly, took the steps given by the teacher and stepped down, whispering a few words to her daughter: "Linlin, in the future, you should play less with those uncultured and uneducated children. Don't let them lead you astray, okay?"
Linlin is not an ordinary child. She is condescending to go to this kindergarten. Look at the skirt her daughter is wearing. It is a children's clothing of the elegant series that has just been released. The schoolbag is also brought from Hong Kong by someone. The family opposite has ordinary clothes. She has never seen them in those brand stores. And what kind of man would send his child to school? He must be a gigolo with no future.
There was no point in talking to someone who didn't agree. Jiang Yilu didn't plan to argue with those confused people. He talked a few words to his precious daughter and his good son, then watched the teacher lead them in. Before leaving, he received another cold eye from the fashionable woman.
"Country bumpkin." A silver Santana drove slowly past. Through the rolled down window, he could see that the person driving was none other than the woman with whom he had just had a conflict. Seeing that she was driving a luxury car while the other party didn't even have a bicycle, a hint of complacency flashed in the woman's eyes. She rolled up the window and sped away.
Jiang Yilu was speechless and could not express any opinion. He could only sigh in his heart that fortunately there are still many normal people in the world. If everyone was like that woman, how tiring life would be.
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"This is the chocolate my aunt brought me from Hong Kong. We can't buy it here."
As soon as she entered the classroom, Liu Linlin couldn't help but open her brand new Mickey Mouse backpack and took out a box of chocolates from it, while staring at Jiang Pangpang who walked in behind her with a smug look.
Jiang Pangpang widened his eyes and looked at the chocolate in Liu Linlin's hand, his saliva almost flowing.
This chocolate is her favorite brand, and she has several boxes of it hidden at home. Unfortunately, her mother doesn't let her eat too much. She controls the amount she eats every day and only allows her to eat two pieces. Together with the ones contributed by her younger brother, there are only four pieces in total, which is not enough to satisfy her craving.
Fat Jiang touched his bulging belly and felt that the bowl of millet porridge and meat-filled buns he had eaten this morning were no longer enough to satisfy his hunger.
She looked at the box of chocolates in Liu Linlin's hand and knew that there were twenty chocolates in it. She was so envious. It would be great if her mother could generously give her a whole box someday.
Jiang Pangpang fantasized about the wonderful day when he had a whole box of chocolates, one in his left hand, one in his right hand, and one in his mouth. No, no, he couldn't think about it anymore. If he continued, he would uncontrollably drool.
"Hmph, some country bumpkins may have never eaten chocolate in their lives, so I won't give them any." Liu Linlin felt so proud when she saw Jiang Pangpang's greedy look.
"Who are you talking about, bumpkin?" Fatty Jiang looked around, as if trying to find the person Liu Linlin was talking about.
"You're a bumpkin." Liu Linlin couldn't help but remind Jiang Pangpang because he was so stupid that he couldn't even understand such simple words.
"Oh, so you are a country bumpkin." Fatty Jiang seemed to suddenly understand, pointing at Liu Linlin and said in surprise.
"Hahahaha——" The surrounding children couldn't help laughing. They pointed at Liu Linlin and kept calling her a bumpkin.
"You, you guys--" Liu Linlin's face flushed red as she looked at her friends who were making a fuss. She felt like crying. Fortunately, the teacher came in at this time.
"Classmates, we have a transfer student today. From now on, he will be a member of our class. Let us welcome the new student."
Teacher Li walked in holding a little boy. Everyone's eyes were attracted to the new classmate, even Liu Linlin was no exception. Children have short memories. She had long forgotten the unpleasant things that just happened and stared at the new classmate.
Jiang Shoushou was the only one in the audience who was not attracted by the new classmates. His eyes glanced at Liu Linlin.
He was the only one in their family who could bully Fatty. Of course, he chose to ignore the fact that Fatty Jiang was not bullied at all.
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