Chapter 17
The father and son were in a stalemate in the elevator for a while, but Xingnuo was forced to compromise and was carried to kindergarten by his father.
Xingnuo lay on his father's shoulder and saw the uncle on the third floor at the elevator entrance grinning and laughing. He wiped his tears and cried even more sadly.
When we arrived at the kindergarten, we found that several other children were in the same situation as Xingnuo. When they heard that their parents could not accompany them, they burst into tears.
The little fat boy who had previously said that he was very brave cried the loudest, and his miserable cries echoed throughout the classroom.
"I don't aa ...
When Xingnuo heard the shrill and sharp cry, she was so frightened that she froze. She blinked her watery eyes and for a moment she didn't know whether she should continue crying.
Seeing that Zizi had stopped crying, Chen Wen wanted to put him down.
Xingnuo came back to her senses immediately, and used her little hands to tightly grasp the clothes on her father's chest, wrinkling the soft fabric into a ball. Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she shook her head and refused to get down.
His hair was messy and curly, his mouth was pouting, tears soaked his long, thick black eyelashes, sticking them together into a wet strand, and his expression looked pitiful.
Chen Wen had made sufficient mental preparations before coming here. He had to keep his heart cold and hard, and not compromise no matter how much the little cub cried.
But when Chen Wen lowered his head and saw the aggrieved and pitiful appearance of the little cub, the monster's chest, which originally had no heart, suddenly collapsed by half.
Chen Wen lowered his eyes and wiped the bitter and salty tears from Zizi's face with his fingertips, his brows tightly furrowed.
Otherwise, why not go to kindergarten first?
As soon as this thought came up, it was quickly suppressed by Shen Wen.
Chen Wen's notes on raising puppies recorded a large number of cases. Parents who doted on their puppies excessively would only end up ruining their children.
Xingnuo can grow up to be a kind and sunny young boy, instead of an arrogant and spoiled little gangster.
Chen Wen sighed, carried the cub to the window where the sun was coming in, kissed his forehead, soothed Xingnuo's emotions, and spoke to him softly:
"Why doesn't my son like going to kindergarten?"
Xingnuo was a little tired from crying at this moment, her little face resting on her father's shoulder. Her dull and dazed little eyes moved with difficulty because of her father's words, and she shook her head gently.
"Without Dad."
For Xingnuo, who has been sticking to his father since childhood, a short separation is something that is difficult for him to accept.
"Dad was not at home before because of something else. Wasn't the baby well behaved by himself?"
Xingnuo continued to shake his little head: "No brother."
When dad is not at home, it is always the brother who plays with the kids.
Chen Wen pressed his forehead with a slight headache, his light blonde hair scattered behind his shoulders, cast a faint shadow by the light coming through the curtains.
This is really a difficult situation.
Xingnuo hugged his father's neck, glanced at him secretly with his little eyes, then lowered his head, frowned, and sighed deeply.
"Dad and son, let's go to kindergarten together~"
After a long time, Xingnuo wiped his wet eyes and proposed a solution that he thought was perfect.
Chen Wen was amused by the little guy. He pinched his cheek and gently pulled it out, then said with his lips hooked:
"You are quite good at giving advice."
Chen Wen raised his eyes and glanced at the noisy classroom, then simply sat down with his baby in his arms. He thought of something and took out a story picture book from his sunflower bag.
"In Xingnuo's favorite story, did the little knight go through numerous hardships and dangers all by himself and defeat the evil dragon that was harming the people of the town?"
"Don't you want to be a brave little knight?"
Xingnuo's eyes were as clear as water after crying, and she pursed her lips, showing a little embarrassment.
The little knight goes out on adventures by himself, and he still needs his father to accompany him to kindergarten.
"Are you brave, kid? Do you think you can't be little cheese anymore?"
Xingnuo's voice became nasal and even his speech was a bit messy.
Chen Wen rubbed the cub's head, gently soothing Xingnuo's anxiety, his tone gentle like a calm spring.
"Of course not. The little knight has also grown up little by little. The cub is still young now."
"And Daddy won't leave. He'll be waiting for you in the office outside. When you finish your class, Daddy will pick you up right away."
"Look, my brother needs to go to school too. Everyone has things they need to do, and the rest of the kids have to go to school too, right?"
Chen Wen said a lot, and the gentleness and tolerance in his eyes seemed as boundless as the sea of stars, gradually calming the anxious mood of the baby.
Xingnuo lowered his head and thought for a while, then nodded with difficulty, raised his little face and said to his father:
"Dad is outside, waiting for the cub."
Chen Wen smiled, touched the baby's soft face, wiped all of Xingnuo's tears with a tissue, and nodded gently.
"Don't worry, I'll be waiting for Xingnuo outside."
After more than an hour of crying and fighting among the cubs, it finally came to an end in chaos.
The cubs who had cried sat in front of the small cloud-shaped table with a dazed look on their faces, and they would shrug their shoulders and sob from time to time.
Xingnuo was considered to be in a better condition among them. He held his story picture book, opened his clear and pure eyes with a slight redness, and looked at the teacher on the podium obediently.
The teacher was so touched by Xingnuo's beautiful and clear eyes that his heart softened.
The teacher looked at the other children in the class again. Several of them had their faces covered with tears from crying. They took a breath and quickly looked away.
The teacher walked up to Xingnuo and gave him a little red flower.
"Xingnuo behaved the best! Children should learn from him! Can we all clap for him?!" The teacher smiled and led the applause.
Several children who were still sobbing quietly raised their little faces to look at Xingnuo after hearing what was said, and then they clapped their hands with everyone else with their blank faces.
The one who reacted the most was the little fat boy. When he saw that Xingnuo had a little red flower but he didn't, he immediately stopped crying and straightened his little body.
Xingnuo touched the little red flower with his little hands, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.
His little face was flushed with a light red like rosy clouds. He lowered his head to look at the little red flower. His eyelashes, still stained with tears, fluttered a few times, and then he smiled with his eyes curved.
The baby has a little red flower!
Xingnuo put the little red flower in his little sunflower pencil case. He no longer felt sad that his father was not with him. He put his hands behind his back and started to learn to sing nursery rhymes with the other children.
He shook his little head like his teacher, and his light golden hair danced in the light, like a small sunflower that was growing vigorously.
Shen Wen stood outside the classroom and peeked in through the window. When he saw this scene, his expression softened instantly.
He took out his cell phone, took a picture of the bright and warm little sunflower Xingnuo, and set it as the wallpaper of his cell phone.
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As soon as she got home, Xingnuo threw herself into her brother's arms and held the little red flower high, almost touching it with her brother's face.
"Little hair of the cub!"
Shen Baizhou moved back a little, took a closer look at the little red flower cut out of paper, and couldn't help but nodded with a click of the tongue.
"It looks good." No way.
After more than a month in the human world, a monster with such an IQ as Shen Baizhou has also learned to lie perfunctorily.
Shen Baizhou raised his hand and pinched the ugly little red flower, picked up the baby, and changed the subject:
"Xingnuo went to kindergarten today. Did you cry?"
Xingnuo was telling the origin of the little red flower in a thick nasal tone, and when he heard his brother's question, he suddenly fell silent.
He blinked his big eyes, looked around, and did not answer.
Seeing that Xing Nuo did not answer, Shen Baizhou turned to ask Shen Wen:
"Xingnuo didn't cry today..."
Before he could finish his words, Shen Baizhou's mouth was tightly covered by a pair of small hands.
"Xingnuo, don't cry tomorrow~"
Xingnuo cried miserably in kindergarten, and his father teased him several times on the way home.
Seeing this, Shen Baizhou did not ask any further questions and gave Xingnuo some face.
His mouth was covered, and he uttered a muffled "oh". He lowered his head and saw Xingnuo's guilty expression. He raised the end of his eyebrows slightly and couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth.
The next day when Xingnuo went to kindergarten, he did what he said and did not cry.
He carried his small schoolbag, clenched his fists, walked with his head down and hummed, and muttered to himself to cheer himself up.
"Don't cry...brave little cheese!"
Since yesterday, Xingnuo has never uttered the word "little knight" again.
Chen Wen's hand was held tightly by Xingnuo, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but curl up. He quickly coughed lightly to suppress his smile.
Today, parents can still accompany their children into the kindergarten, send them to the classroom door and then leave.
Xingnuo sat on a small wooden chair, his eyes slightly red, and raised his little head pitifully, watching his father leave from the door.
He reached out and wiped away the tears that were about to fall, and patted his chest to comfort himself.
It doesn’t matter, all little knights are as brave as the cub.
Today's class went much more smoothly than yesterday. Thanks to the encouragement of the red flowers given yesterday, more than half of the crying children in the class stopped crying.
The teacher took out a bunch of little red flowers and gave them to the children who did not cry or make a fuss and listened to the class well.
The little fat boy proudly stuck the little red flower right on the center of his forehead. After class, he would raise his little head so that everyone could see that he had got the little red flower.
Xingnuo also took one, held it tightly in his hand, and curved his bright eyes, planning to show it to his father later.
After packing her schoolbag, Xingnuo was the last one to walk out of the classroom. She ran out excitedly with her short legs to find her father in the office.
During the one-week trial class, parents can wait for their children to finish school in the teachers' office.
When the summer classes or the formal classes start in September, there will be no such special treatment.
Xingnuo's little face was filled with a bright smile, and his curly hair was swaying. As soon as he walked into the office, he shouted in a baby voice:
"Dad! The cub got the little redhead!"
Xingnuo didn't hear any response, and his jogging steps gradually slowed down and finally stopped.
He raised his head and looked over, only to see a strange man in a suit and tie with a stern expression sitting on the guest sofa in the office.
Teacher Xiao Song was making tea for the other person. When she saw Xingnuo coming, she smiled and waved at him.
"Xingnuo, come here quickly, your brother is here to pick you up from school."
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