Chapter 115: Even if the sky falls, it won’t affect my meal
"That's not right! Big Rice Pot, where are your eyebrows?" The teacher couldn't believe it.
The auntie standing by thought she was seeing things. Looking at the little guy's round head, she couldn't help but touch his bald head.
"Oh my god! He's really bald!"
The uncle in the kitchen then touched his own bald head and said, "It's not as shiny as mine."
The big rice pot widened his eyes and was stunned for a second!
Two seconds!
Three seconds!
She quickly put down the big rice spoon, let out a "wow", and burst into tears with her head tilted back, still with rice in her mouth.
"Why did it fall off? Don't tell me, if I don't rub it, it won't fall off? Wow... it's my wig!" She didn't forget to pick up the fallen wig and rubbed it on her head with her short hands, "Wuwuwu... why can't I clip it in! I don't want to be an ugly thing, I want to be a pretty girl!"
Seeing the little one crying so hard, the group of people hurried to comfort him, saying, "Don't cry! Our big rice pot is the most beautiful."
The teacher even helped her put the wig back on.
The head teacher hurriedly called Gong Lingxiao and learned that Dafanguo wanted to make a good impression on everyone when he went to kindergarten for the first time, so he imitated him and shaved off his hair and eyebrows every day before going to work.
“Hahaha~”
A group of people couldn't help laughing.
The big rice pot cried with a baby voice, shouting, "Daddy! I've been discovered! What should I do? I'm going to become an ugly thing! Daddy!"
Every time the child cried, Gong Lingxiao's heart twitched.
In fact, after Gong Lingxiao left kindergarten, he missed the big rice pot very much.
I see the little guy sliding around in front of me at work, and I can hear him snoring during meetings...
Now they are all gone.
The whole company became extremely quiet, without the noise of children, which was very unusual.
"Big Rice Pot, do you want daddy to pick you up and take you home?"
Gong Lingxiao found that he was becoming more and more dependent on the big rice pot.
He was in a meeting now, and when he heard the child crying, he wanted to fly over immediately.
When the big rice pot heard what his father said, it smacked its lips, swallowed the rice, and then picked up the big rice spoon and took another bite.
Her pink cheeks puffed out as she said, "I'm a mature two-year-old, not a daddy's girl."
As she spoke, she sobbed and stuffed another chicken leg into her mouth.
Gong Lingxiao raised his eyebrows, "Are you eating?"
Even though the big rice pot cries, it doesn't affect her from eating.
She nodded obediently, "Yes! I'm eating lots of food. I know a loach, it gives me lots of food and vegetables."
Li Qiu glanced sideways in silence.
The head teacher and teachers were amused by her cute appearance.
I thought she would be like other children and go home crying, but this child continued to eat and would not allow a single grain of rice to fall on the table or stick to the spoon.
"What loach? That hairless, soft, and slippery thing. You'd better not touch it, otherwise it may contain bacteria and your stomach will hurt." Gong Lingxiao was still worried, so he clicked on the video call.
He skillfully opened the rice pot, put down the rice spoon, raised it high, and pushed it into Li Qiu's face, "Dad, this loach! It's not a flowery loach! Do you understand mud?"
In fact, she had never seen a real loach.
I think Li Qiu is a loach.
"Dad, you're not so stupid as to not recognize a loach, are you?" Dafanguo saw Gong Lingxiao's stunned expression in the video, "This loach! He's our customer! He should ask that handsome little building block in the after-sales department to help him fix it."
Gong Lingxiao raised an eyebrow. "The after-sales manager is Jim Liu, not Little JiMu! Can you please show some respect to others?"
The big rice pot shook its head and said, "Remember to fix it well, otherwise there won't be enough meat to eat! Other children are so pitiful, they only have three dishes, not as much as me."
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