Becauseâ¦
He liked Uncle!
Therefore, if it was something made by Uncle, he would surely cherish it even.
However, with Uncleâs frosty personality, it was likely he wouldnât have the patience to do such a childish thing, right?!
Baby Chu brought the greeting card to school.
In class, the teacher asked the children to take turns showing their handiwork. The children ran onto the stage and proudly displayed their work.
Children in kindergarten have limited mobility, so most of them did it together with their parents.
Most of the children said proudly, âThis is the greeting card that my mother made with meâ¦â
Baby Chu flipped open his greeting card and felt a little dejected.
This card was made by Butler Fu, but he really did wish that it was made by Uncle!
When it was his turn to go on stage, he took his greeting card slowly and walked over to the blackboard. The teacher went up to him and squatted down gently. She was puzzled when she saw the complex expression on his face.
âWhatâs wrong, Baby Chu? Whereâs your greeting card?â
Baby Chu handed her the card.
The teacher flipped open the greeting card. Before she could show it to the children, she herself was stunned by the exquisite piece of work!
She thought to herself that such an exquisite card must have been the work of an adult. How could a child be so capable?
Just looking at the edges and corners, they were so smooth that not a single flaw was visible. One could tell that this was definitely meticulously carved by his parents!
The teacher immediately showed the greeting card to the other children.
A series of gasps could be heard from below the stage.
This put Baby Chu in a very good light!
There werenât even so many cries of surprise when the other children showed their greeting cards on stage! This proved that his greeting card was done beautifully!
âWhat a cute cat!â
âThis is the most beautiful greeting card Iâve ever seen!â
The teacher became more suspicious. She even thought that the greeting card was bought. But upon closer inspection, she realized that every inch of it was handmade. Even the color was painted with a marker.
It must have been made by the parents!
However, even though this was obvious, she asked the boy, âWho made this card with you?â
Baby Chu opened his mouth and was about to say âButler Fuâ when his eyes fell on the other children sitting below the stage. All of them stared at him with wide eyes and were extremely curious.
He suddenly swallowed the word âButler Fuâ. He hesitated and fiddled with his fingers. Feeling a little unwilling, his eyes turned bloodshot.
He was really envious. All the other childrenâs cards were made by their parents, but only his was made by Butler Fu. It was not that he disliked Butler Fu, but rather, he wished that Gu Jinglian was the one who made his card.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
With this thought in mind, he subconsciously said, âMy daddy made this!â
âYour daddyâ¦?â
Baby Chu immediately felt a little guilty, but he braced himself and nodded nevertheless.
In his imagination, he was clinging on to Butler Fuâs thigh and crying, boohoo⦠Iâm sorry, Butler Fu, I didnât mean to betray you!
Even the teacher was shocked.
Most of the children in the class said that their grandmothers or mothers worked on their cards with them. Most fathers would not have such patience. Other than being busy with work, most men would not have such patience or meticulousness when it came to taking care of their children.