Chapter 1453: Itchy Skin
Qiao Nan, her mother, and her two children, plus a little baby, have already left school. However, the fact that the three babies left the examination room a few minutes earlier than the average child has caused a lot of discussion among parents.
"Mom, didn't you even ask us how we did on the exam?" After returning home, Qiao Nan spent an hour preparing the dumplings for the children. After eating and drinking, Erbao stuck to Qiao Nan's side and looked at her curiously: "I see other people's parents are so concerned."
"I care too." Qiao Nan smiled and poured Erbao a cup of tea: "Erbao, drink more water, it's good for your health. The reason why mommy doesn't ask is because I believe in you. You three usually behave so well at home, and you often bring back red flowers when you are in kindergarten. I think your performance will not get worse when you go to elementary school."
This is the mysterious self-confidence of a mother.
Erbao was happy: "That's right, grandma said that when dad was studying, he was very smart. Mom was also the top scorer in the college entrance examination. As your children, how could we perform poorly?" Since the day they started kindergarten, the three children often listened to their grandma telling them about their parents' school days.
Hearing that dad and mom were so good at studying, the three children silently decided that as their parents' children, how could they perform poorly and embarrass their parents? Mom and dad can study, so they will definitely study too, and they will study very well.
Taking the entrance exam today, Erbao feels very good about herself: "Mom, I will definitely try my best to get the first place for you when I have exams in the future."
"No, you are second!" Sanbao shouted: "I want to get the first place." Grandma said that she looks most like her mother, so she will definitely get the first place like her mother, and get the top score!
Erbao raised her eyebrows: "This first and second place, what you say and what I say don't count. When the exam comes, you will know." Erbao is so cunning. Knowing that Sanbao is the only little girl in the family, all the elders let themselves give in to Sanbao and take care of Sanbao. Other things are easy to talk about, but I have never heard of giving in grades.
Instead of arguing with Sanbao and making Sanbao cry and get beaten by grandpa, it is better to speak with facts.
Dabao stood up, held Xiaobao's hand, and then went to hold Sanbao's hand: "It's almost time to rest, we should take a nap. Otherwise, Xiaobao won't be able to hold on." While Erbao and Sanbao were discussing their results, the youngest Xiaobao was already following his usual schedule, nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and fell off the sofa without missing a beat.
Dabao can only carry Xiaobao for a short distance, but it is too difficult for him to carry Xiaobao upstairs to sleep like an adult. Dabao knows what it means to do what he can, and he doesn't force himself if he can't do it. Anyway, Xiaobao is already so old and can climb stairs by himself, so he doesn't necessarily have to be carried up.
"Brother Dabao." Xiaobao leaned against Dabao softly, yawning as he spoke, his eyes closed. He followed Dabao's steps completely, not even looking at the road. Dabao
pursed his lips: "We have to go up the stairs, be good and walk by yourself, I can't carry you."
"Yeah." Xiaobao mumbled in response, unwilling to open his eyes to see the road. His short legs seemed to have eyes, and he didn't need Dabao to teach him. As soon as the tip of his shoe touched the obstruction, the other leg would automatically lift a little higher and walk up. Xiaobao
was short and had short legs, but he had to close his eyes and walk while sleeping. His speed was not much faster than a snail crawling. It didn't take Dabao a minute to go up the stairs, but in order to accommodate Xiaobao, Dabao could only accompany Xiaobao step by step.
After seeing this, Erbao and Sanbao, who were noisy before, snorted at each other and hurriedly chased after them. Mom said that at their age, they should eat more, sleep more, and play more, so that they can grow up well and quickly.
"Xiaobao, hurry up, I'll go upstairs first, and I'll be the first to fall asleep." When Erbao was a little kid, he was a little playful, and after growing up, he has become a little funny. The difference is that Erbao is the type who can make others laugh. Xiaobao is
young and can't stand excitement. He was originally confused, but when he heard that there was a competition, he was about to be surpassed by his brother Erbao, and let his brother Erbao take the first place. In an instant, Xiaobao's eyes widened, dropped the hand holding Dabao, and stared at Erbao with bright eyes. Seeing that Erbao was really one step higher than him, Xiaobao climbed up without saying a word. The first place could be grabbed by Dabao and Sanbao, but Erbao couldn't.
"Come on, come on." Erbao seemed to think that the excitement was not big enough. He could have reached the stairs a long time ago, but he was unwilling to do so. He was two or three steps faster than Xiaobao, and then he kept teasing Xiaobao to go faster. Xiaobao especially liked to be fooled by Erbao, and climbed up very vigorously.
Dabao silently withdrew his hand. Facing the sleepy and lazy Xiaobao, Erbao had a way better than him.
He successfully tricked Xiaobao to the stairs, then ran into the small room for four people happily and jumped into his own little bed. Erbao looked at Dabao proudly, as if asking: Am I still as good as you? Without my help, you will have to wait for half a day to take Xiaobao to climb the stairs.
Dabao's expressionless little face was full of stereotypes, as mature as a little old man. Even Mr. Lin showed more facial expressions than Dabao. The paralyzed uniform expression made Dabao the one who looked most like Zhai Sheng among the three children. Hearing Erbao's boasting, Dabao's eyes moved, and without saying anything more, he chose to hide the facts so that his younger brother Erbao could be happy for a while longer. Is
there nothing he can do?
As long as Erbao turned around at this time and looked at the expression of his mother sitting downstairs, she would know that this is not a question of whether there is a way or not, but a question of whether or not one is capable.
"This Erbao." Qiao Nan's face really wasn't very good. Xiaobao was only three years old, still small, with a body of three heads. The little guy was not much taller than the first step of the stairs. If it weren't for Xiaobao's love of following the style of Sanbao, seeing that Sanbao climbed the stairs by himself, he would have insisted on going upstairs by himself no matter when he rested. Seeing that Xiaobao was so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, Qiao Nan might as well go upstairs by himself. Fortunately,
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