So, a high-ranking official like Gao Su can only make do with what his wife left behind?
Son, are you sure you're my biological son?
Gao Dan's lips almost twisted into a crooked smile as he glanced at the kid:
"Heh, we can't say for sure what will happen in the future. If you're a man, then let's look at the present. From now on, you get off the bus!"
Forehead?
"And then?" the little man asked curiously.
Upon hearing this, his father sneered and said:
"Get out of the car first, then we'll talk."
The little boy looked at Ye Wanying beside him; his mother was currently in a meditative state.
Seeing this, she pouted and opened the door to get out of the car.
Sure enough, the little fox couldn't outsmart the old fox, and fell right into the trap.
Ye Wanying couldn't help but feel sorry for her son, but she never interfered in the relationship between the father and son, especially when it involved educational lessons.
Gao Dan isn't stupid, otherwise he wouldn't be so clueless.
However, this time it seems that the assessment was indeed overestimated.
After the little man got out of the car safely, Gao Dan looked at his young wife:
"Give him the things."
"Oh, okay."
As Ye Wanying handed the items to the little figure, she couldn't help but add a word of advice:
"Hold on tight, don't drop it on the ground."
The little person is extremely confident:
"Don't worry, Mom, Tuanzi won't fall."
Suddenly, at that moment, the car windows were automatically closed.
The little dumpling just stared blankly as the car window closed, Mama's face disappeared behind the window, and then... then the car actually drove away!
Yes, it's gone!
They vanished in a flash, absolutely!
By the time the little guy realized what was happening, he lifted his two short legs and gave chase, but the car had already disappeared. What was there to chase after?
Suddenly, it stopped again.
He tugged at his pockets and even glanced down at them:
Well, thankfully, nothing spilled.
Then, the little man turned and walked towards the crowd of people delivering meals at the school gate.
His calm demeanor made it seem as if he wasn't the one who had just foolishly chased the car.
Suddenly, a little bean sprout appeared out of nowhere in a large group of men and women.
"Little one, are you delivering food too? Is it for your brother or sister?" a friendly aunt asked.
The little guy nodded:
"Yes, yes, it's for my brother."
"Oh, for your older brother? What's your birth order in your family? Do you have any younger brothers or sisters besides your older brother?"
The little man shook his head, then pointed to himself.
The enthusiastic auntie was a little confused; what was the child pointing at himself for?
Seeing that the older woman still didn't understand, the little dumpling spoke up:
"Auntie, I'm an only child in my family. I don't have any older or younger brothers or sisters, but I might have a younger brother or sister in the future."
Are you bringing food to your cousin or your maternal cousin?
The little guy couldn't quite distinguish between "hall" and "table," so he could only nod.
"Yes, yes, Auntie, who are you bringing food to?" she asked.
"Me? I'm bringing lunch to my daughter. She's number one in her class, so she needs to eat something good to nourish her body."
The little dumpling nodded in agreement:
"Yes, yes, yes, we need to make sure to nourish ourselves properly."
"Sigh, my brother is always number one, not just in his class, but in the whole grade, so Tuanzi has to bring him some good food to help him recover."
Pfft~
Have these two started chatting?
To be fair, those heartless parents weren't entirely devoid of conscience. After parking the car, they got out and came back. However, from a distance, they saw their son chatting quite well with the aunties and grandmothers in the food delivery group, and they seemed to be having a really good time together.
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