Chapter 49 of 50

261-265

261-First encounter with grandma 1

The relationship between father and daughter is really strange.

The person in charge held back his smile, cleared his throat, couldn't help but said, "This gentleman."

"You see there are other positions in our game city that can be competent, not necessarily a mascot."

He thought for a while, pointed to a group of little guys not far away, and those little dumplings in doll clothes that were naive and naive, and said: "Let's see, for example, serving tea and pouring water, what else can you play as a small animal? , All are possible."

It can be seen that Mu Chen is extremely dissatisfied with the position of mascot.

After a pause, the person in charge smiled and said, "The price is easy to negotiate."

Mu Chen let out a cold voice, raised his hand and pressed the little guy who wanted to jump up with joy, and said: "500 a day, if it doesn't work, I will take the child away."

The man's slender eyelashes were raised, and he was born as elegant as a bright moon into his arms, but the meaning in his words was exceptionally determined.

It stands to reason that a child can earn so much a day's salary.

But when the person in charge thought of yesterday's passenger flow, he glanced at the well-behaved little bun, gritted his teeth slightly, and agreed happily: "Okay."

Isn't it five hundred?

After all, never underestimate the madness of those mother fans, as long as the child is there, you can earn it back in a few hours.

During the period, the little guy was firmly covered by Mu Chen's mouth.

When the man released his hand, the two had already discussed the next question.

Ye Sang curled his mouth unhappily, and repeated with a little milky voice, "Sangsang wants to make money to raise Baba and his uncles."

Mu Chen glanced at her stupid appearance, and sneered slightly, "It is already a good thing if you are sold out."

After a pause, he couldn't help but hit the little brat, "Forget it, you can't even count the money correctly."

Ye Sang: "..."

The little guy flattened his mouth, and before he had time to speak, the person in charge took her to the changing place to dress her up.

The one who helped her change the doll clothes was a gentle woman. She patted the little girl's head affectionately, and said, "Come on, obedient baby, my sister will help you change clothes."

"Thank you, elder sister." The little guy grabbed his little skirt and looked a little embarrassed. The soft little milky voice made the other side bloody.

"Sangsang is a big kid..."

No matter how young children are, they are ashamed. Ye Sang is more or less shy when his big sister changes clothes.

The woman was teased and laughed out loud, "Is it a big kid? Hahaha baby, you are so good, okay with sister, okay?"

The little guy nodded shyly, and cautiously stepped forward to kiss.

The woman's heart is turned into water by this damn.

She didn't hold back immediately, and hugged the cutie in front of her.

Regardless of her gentle appearance, her chest is exceptionally turbulent.

The little guy blinked blankly, and the woman reluctantly let go of her hand when she recovered.

Realizing that the behavior just now was too much for Meng Lang, she sneered: "Sorry, baby, sister is too cute to hold back."

Ye Sang shook his head obediently and said it was okay.

The woman cleared her throat and saw the little girl with a silly look on her face, deliberately teasing her, so she smiled: "Little baby, do you know what women like most about her?"

The little guy was not curious.

Because in their family except for Shen Yao's sister, the others are brothers and fathers.

but......

Ye Sang bit his finger and thought of his father's mother on the fifth.

She has a grandma.

I want to compliment my grandma when I meet her.

After figuring it out, the little guy nodded firmly, dragging the little milk into his mouth and said, "I think~"

The woman smiled and whispered: "Then you will meet a beautiful sister with a good body in the future, you can say something, aunt, you have a soft chest~"

"..."

Seeing the little guy's dazed little expression, the woman chuckled, didn't tease her anymore, patted Ye Sang's head and said: "Okay, okay, walk around, my sister will change your clothes first, and we will go to the teahouse. Play there."

What she said was totally joking, and she didn't think that a five-year-old child could remember what she just said, so she didn't take it seriously.

Putting a panda head on the silly little dumpling in front of him, and wearing a doll suit, Ye Sang shook his head a little uncomfortably.

I just think the things on my head are heavy.

The woman laughed with satisfaction, thinking that the child was so naive.

She led the person out, and then she saw Mu Chen and the person in charge waiting outside.

"Look and see, are our mascots cute?" The woman smiled and pointed to the little girl in a doll costume in front.

Mu Chen: "..."

Seriously, put on a panda head, who knows if the person inside is a male or female?

He can't get any cute places.

"Baba~" The little guy staggered a few steps, dragging the little milk cavity and yelled clearly.

Mu Chen snorted lazily, looking at her shaky appearance with great anxiety.

"Are you safe here? You won't fall to the child." He encircled the little bun in his arms, and asked with low eyes.

The person in charge hurriedly waved his hand: "No, no, of course not. The doll clothes can be seen outside, but it's a bit heavy. Just get used to it."

The little girl nodded her head and wobbled along the way wearing a doll costume, attracting the attention of many passersby.

The place where the person in charge brought her is a teahouse, which has many children of her age or a little older.

There were a lot of cute things coming and going, and as soon as I entered, I saw many people circle around the group of little guys.

Some even have to take photos.

The little girl pursed her small mouth, and obediently walked to the front of the counter, and blinked her cat, waiting for someone to come over and arrange work for herself.

Teahouses are not like coffee shops. They have a larger outdoor space, and they are not afraid of children bumping into each other and falling to the ground.

The staff waited until the work was over before realizing that he had missed the new kid. He quickly put the tea made just now on the tray and motioned to the kid to take it over.

Mu Chen was particularly worried and stared at the side coldly, watching the child carefully holding the tea, he couldn't help but took it with one hand.

Because Ye Sang put on a doll's head, Mu Chen couldn't see her expression clearly. The man raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Stand well."

The little guy was wronged and asked "what are you doing"

Mu Chen returned the tray to her and said with a grin: "Hold it firmly before going over."

He couldn't help muttering, "Otherwise you will cry when you fall."

Ye Sang blinked and let out a soft cry, remembering his father's words, straightened his waist and walked steadily with the tray.

Mu Chen was surprised to find that this little **** usually walked on his short legs and couldn't see anything.

262-First encounter with grandma 2

Now when you stand firmly and walk past, you really have the appearance of a lotus that has been cultivated by the ancients since childhood.

As a result, he dismissed this idea within a few seconds.

I saw that little guy shook his head after only a few steps, just like other children in doll clothes, his small appearance was naive.

They don't come here for tea.

Most of them came to take pictures and record videos.

After all, who didn't know that a group of children in doll clothes here is a famous attraction on the Internet.

Many Internet celebrities come here to record videos.

Others are more or less admired.

But those children wear doll heads, and no one can tell what they look like.

When Ye Sang handed over the tea, the aunt on the table saw that she was short and small, and her maternal love was overflowing. She enthusiastically asked: "My dear, how old are you?"

"Sangsang is five years old." The little girl answered obediently.

The shop manager said that the customer is God.

Children must be polite.

"Ahhhh, the baby is so sweet, and the voice is so sweet." If she didn't know the rules of their shop, she couldn't help but want to kiss the little baby through the head of the doll bear.

Ye Sang pursed his small mouth, smiling so that the cat's pupils are like a bright moon.

After the table was delivered, the little guy couldn't help but trot over and threw himself into Mu Chen's arms. He raised his little face and asked vigorously, "Baba, is Sangsang the best?"

The little girl was wearing a doll costume and looked a lot bigger than usual. When she threw herself in her arms, she didn't feel soft when she held her. Mu Chen stretched out a finger in disgust and poked her forehead, Can't you just rush over here in the future?"

The man sighed slightly, raised his slender eyelashes, and the corners of his lips twitched, "Is there no point in my multiple hearts?"

Ye Sang grew up so big and was disliked for the first time.

She has a round face and a panda head in her small mouth. She can't see her expression.

"Huh, hum." Ye Sang stomped slightly, flattened his mouth, and leaned forward unwillingly. The panda's face was pasted, and his body hung on him, "Baba Baba."

"Does Sangsang look good?"

Mu Chen looked at her panda face: "..."

"Be honest."

He slowly patted the head of the panda she was holding on, "Wait for you to take off the panda's head and ask me if it looks good."

"Otherwise, I'm afraid you are not willing to listen to the answer now."

Ye Sang: "..."

She had a small wounded expression on her face, and ran slowly holding the tray with her mouth flat.

unacceptable.

Cheap baba.

After the children were delivered, they would wait in line there obediently. Ye Sang was at the back because he had just finished talking with his father.

The customer sitting next to her mysteriously said: "Have you heard that? The shadow queen Ji Mei heard that she is coming here today."

"Why are you here?" The other person was surprised for a few seconds.

"I was photographed by the reporter. I heard that she doesn't know what to do here. A group of paparazzi have already come in and are ready to take pictures."

The woman covered her mouth and asked in surprise: "Is Ji Mei still in Game City?"

"definitely."

"Maybe I'm really hiding from paparazzi."

Ye Sang heard all the discussions between the two, she puffed her cheeks, and slowly cleared her mind.

Ji Mei is her grandmother.

Grandma is here.

"Little friend, here you are." The young lady at the front desk saw the panda-dressed little guy tilting her head in a naive manner, not knowing what she was thinking, she couldn't help but smile and reminded her softly.

Ye Sang pulled away from his thoughts, blinked with clear cat eyes, and hurried forward with short legs, "Sister~"

The soft and glutinous little milk sound is so sweet to the bottom of our hearts.

The woman smiled and patted her head, "Hmm, baby is so good."

She handed the rose candy on the table to Ye Sang, and said, "This is our specialty candy, baby will try it later."

The little girl looked at the rose in her hand, tilting her panda's head and wondering how to eat it.

Ye Sang didn't need to send tea anymore when he passed by. When he came back, he got a candy. The little guy was happy with his short legs.

"Baba Baba, Tangtang."

She held a rose candy in her white tender little hand, and the cat's eyes were shiny.

Mu Chen: "..."

He almost couldn't help but grabbed the child and stuffed it in his pocket.

Why do so many people like to give sweets all day long? !

Is it really cute to do whatever you want?

It turns out.

can.

When Mu Chen faintly lowered his eyelids, and hadn't figured out how to cheat Tang without a trace, someone around him suddenly exclaimed:

"Ah, ah, Ji Mei came here just now."

"Where is it? Ahhhhh."

Many people became restless.

Even some fanatical fans all surrounded, Mu Chen panicked and grabbed Ye Sang's wrist subconsciously, but he was still a step slower.

The little guy was pushed forward and walked a few steps, thanks to a giant panda on her head, otherwise it would be really uncomfortable to be crowded like this.

Ye Sang pursed his small mouth nervously, twisting his head and subconsciously trying to find his father.

But she found that there were too many people around, and she couldn't get out at all.

"Don't squeeze the kids, can you calm down?"

"There are so many children here, what should I do if they are separated?"

Someone couldn't help but cursed with anger, "Are you crazy?!"

Ji Mei also felt that these unsophisticated people were crazy.

You can still be photographed when you come for a meal at noon.

The ghost knew how many times she ran to get rid of the clingy paparazzi.

It was hard to think that people had been thrown away, but when they shouted, they completely returned to before liberation.

She squeezed the peaked cap, buried her face under the hat, and managed to squeeze out along the flow of people in the middle of the gap.

The little guy was pulled out by Mu Chen's protection. She squashed her mouth and looked at her cold-faced father. Before she could speak, the voice of a person behind her was caught off guard.

"Hey, I think the woman in the peaked cap looks a bit like Ji Mei!!"

Ji Mei, who just came out, brows slightly. Seeing that some people are already looking in her direction, she hastily grabbed a child next to her in a hurry. With her body in a doll costume, she strictly blocked her sight. .

The woman's slender hands clasped Ye Sang's panda head.

The little guy whimpered and blinked, only to feel that he could not see anything.

Ji Mei panicked and worried about the child crying, so she hurriedly said: "Don't be nervous, I'm not a human trafficker. I'll let go in a while."

After a pause, she couldn't help holding up the celebrity airframe, and added coldly: "Also, it is your honor to hold you."

Ji Mei raised her eyebrows, with a bit of arrogance between the lines: "People have to line up if they want to hug me."

Today is cheap for this kid.

Ye Sang shook the panda's head, his small mouth pursed slightly, and his black cat eyes looked at Ji Mei for a few seconds.

Under the woman's lazy eyes, she thought about what her sister had said not long ago.

The little guy softened his **** and said sincerely, "Auntie."

"Your chest is so soft~"

263-I don't want you to think

Ji Mei: "..."

Her beautiful eyes widened slightly, and she couldn't help but stare at the child in front of her, the surprise in her expression was ready to come out.

Where does this little rascal come from? !

"Auntie~" The little girl in front of me wore a panda head and a black and white doll costume. She was short and small, and she looked like a little gangster in Ji Mei's eyes! !

"Shut up, don't call me." Ji Mei stepped back vigilantly, seeing that the child's eyes were not right.

Looking at her indifferent attitude, Mu Chen's lips curled up with an arc of a smile, and he pulled the little guy who was standing there obediently over, and looked at the stupid daughter in front of him. He disgusted him. The panda's head was taken off for her.

Ji Mei's white fingertips pressed the peaked cap, the corners of her lips were pulled, and she looked at the father and daughter with her breasts, her red lips opened slightly, and she uttered two words: "Mu Chen."

The man raised his eyes, glanced at her innocently, and smiled: "Speaking again, believe it or not, I just call out Jiying Queen is here?"

Ji Mei: "..."

She sneered slightly, seeing that he was about the same age as her own son and didn't bother to care about this junior.

"Your daughter?" Taking advantage of Chaos, Jimei looked up and down Ye Sang with a critical look.

Finally came to a conclusion.

——This face is naturally suitable for mixed circles.

If Xiaohua had been born for more than ten years earlier, he might still have this child.

of course.

What Ji Mei hates most is that someone looks better than her, not even a child.

She didn't have a good word, and said critically, "...Tsk, it looks like that. I don't believe that you have a daughter on the Internet. I didn't expect it to be true."

Mu Chen raised his eyebrows, squeezed the little guy's fleshy cheek, and chuckled, "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

He also knew that the person in front of him was Xiaoyesang's grandmother without accident.

But this does not prevent Mu Chen from screaming at her.

After all, they all knew each other, and he knew Ji Mei's character no more.

Ji Meiman casually plucked her nails, knowing that she couldn't tell him, and snorted slightly. Before leaving, she did not forget to leave a sentence, "Your daughter is really rascal."

She even dared to molest her as soon as she came up.

It's so courageous.

Hearing this, Mu Chen looked at the "little hooligan" in front of him thoughtfully and asked with interest: "What did you say?"

You know, Ji Mei's character will not easily make such an evaluation to anyone.

This little guy can have this kind of harvest the first time he meets each other, and Mu Chen couldn't help but become curious.

Ye Sang opened her mouth. After learning that she was disgusted by her grandmother, her little head was buried in Mu Chen's arms with depression, and she softened her **** unhappily, biting her words with a bit of incomprehension, "Sister I have said that all beautiful aunts like to hear such words."

Mu Chen was full of arms by the child, and couldn't help but raise his arms and gently rub her soft curly hair, with a low voice, "So what the **** did you say?"

The little guy puffed his face, and repeated his milk, "Auntie."

"Your chest is so soft~"

Mu Chen: "..."

He took a deep look at the child, and then slowly said: "She definitely loves you for not killing you."

With Ji Mei's usual temperament, whether you are Mu Chen's daughter or top-notch son.

If you dare to talk to her like this, you will slap backhand.

Mu Chen thought about it, and squeezed the girl's soft cheek with some disbelief, and then muttered to himself, "Why didn't she hit you?"

This is not scientific! !

Ye Sang was holding his fleshy little face obediently, and said with a happy milky voice, "Because Sangsang is cute~"

When Mu Chen heard the words, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and looked at her with a smile: "If you think so, I can't help it."

This little narcissistic look does not know who is inherited.

The harvest in one day is actually not small, the little guy speaks nicely, even wearing a panda head does not hinder the customer's enthusiasm for her.

I circled this little guy the whole time.

The person in charge looked at him with a smile from ear to ear.

Sure enough, he knew that this little girl's ability to attract guests was much better than ordinary children.

Isn't it right now?

Before sunset, the person in charge still reluctantly tried to keep him: "Hey, Sangsang really doesn't consider working in our game city for a long time?"

After a pause, he relentlessly added, "The price is negotiable."

Mu Chen smiled: "No."

Good to discuss a fart.

How can his daughter go to work?

It's okay for the children to have fun. If you really want to go to work there, let alone Mu Chen's opinion, the other two probably won't be able to sit still, and are ready to collectively bombard Su Ye, the cheap father.

No money and courage to take away their daughters.

Let the children go to work.

I can't bear it personally.

"Okay, then." The person in charge could see that the parents of the child were either rich or expensive, and they did not force them to stay.

It's just a bit regretful.

"Uncle bye bye~" Ye Sang stuck his bulging ball head, with a childish face and brows full of joy, and waved his little hand to obediently bid farewell to the other party.

The corners of the person in charge's lips curled up, "Goodbye Sangsang~"

Hey.

Don't tell me.

Although I got along for a few hours, at least I met twice. At first glance, this kid really thought about it.

Mu Chen knocked on her forehead lightly, looked at the girl in her arms saying goodbye, turned around and hugged her and left directly.

The little guy didn't care about his impatience, holding his small face and staring at each other without blinking.

Mu Chen looked suspicious.

The man's eyes fell slightly, staring at her for a few seconds, and asked: "What's wrong? There are flowers on my face?"

Ye Sang shook his head, the voice of the little milk was crisp, full of joy: "Sangsang, please ask Baba for dinner, okay?"

The little girl bit her lip, and with those Rumu's soft eyes, Mu Chen snorted indifferently after seeing this look for a few seconds.

Ye Sang blinked and looked at the 900 yuan in her pocket that she had earned in two days. She couldn't help holding the small cloth bag tightly, with her round face bulging, biting her little milk cavity, and said, "Baba."

"You have to pay back the money."

Mu Chen: "?"

He didn't have time to be relieved, when Ye Sang said these words, there was no atmosphere in an instant.

The man laughed angrily in an instant. He stretched out a finger to poke her small dimple, and asked slowly: "Back?"

"What do you keep the money for? Huh?"

This little **** can really kill his popularity every time he speaks.

Ye Sang blinked his cat's pupils, his little head was poked blankly, and his small mouth was flattened and repeated unhappily: "Raise baba."

The corner of Mu Chen's mouth twitched: "He doesn't need you to raise him."

At the end of the secondary league, every team that advances will share the bonus.

The little guy murmured and lowered his head, "Then I don't want you to think."

"I want me to feel..."

264-Origami with dads

"..." Mu Chen felt that he really couldn't communicate with this little bastard.

This is the first time I feel tired after living for 20 years.

After the little girl finished speaking, she shook her fingers seriously, counting the money she had left, and squeezing the dimples, her big cat eyes were full of clearness.

The joy of a child is always so simple. She shook her head, squatted on the table and laughed happily.

Mu Chen caught a glimpse of her stupid appearance, and the corners of her lips curled a little, and she didn't bother to investigate the matter.

"Let's go." He blinked his eyes with a clear tone, and said, "I will go to school tomorrow. Have you written your homework?"

The little guy dangled his short legs, held his little face without panic, and said in a milky voice: "Homework is handwork."

Mu Chen glanced at her thoughtfully.

No need to worry.

Ye Sang was lying on the table, thinking of homework, his face pressed against the table, his mouth pursed and fell into thought.

Her grandpas...

No one seems to have taught me how to origami.

*

After returning to the base, Mu Chen asked a nanny to clean up the place, and all the instant noodle boxes and mineral water bottles disappeared.

The little guy came back to life in an instant, and slowly wanted to lie down on the ground, but Mu Chen grabbed the back of his neck and picked it up.

"Stand up for me." He stared at her and said quietly.

Ye Sang was full of unhappiness, and he stood upright crookedly, his little hands slowly behind him, only feeling that her happiness disappeared after the father came.

After Mu Chen saw her sitting down, he slowly retracted his gaze and turned his attention to the group of parents.

He glanced at his homework.

——Handmade, parents and children collaborate together to make origami.

The man's slender eyelashes lifted slightly, and he sneered in disdain.

"Your kindergarten will combine work and rest."

I was struggling with math problems not long ago, and now my homework is an origami.

——Also made with parents.

Who is this looking down on?

Listening to the tone of Mu Chen, an old yin and yang person, the little guy slowly shook the little dumb hair on his head with his little hand on his back.

"Sangsang do it yourself."

The corners of Mu Chen's lips lifted slightly, not smiling, "You are pretty independent."

Ye Sang lighted his head and said softly, "My grandfather said that, three years old is an older child."

"Do your own things."

Mu Chen: "..."

"That's a problem with your grandpa's education method."

God's mother is an elder child at three years old.

According to her grandfather's statement, he has reached the point where he half-footed into the coffin.

Ye Sang didn't listen.

The little guy straightened his back, the little milk bite, showing cuteness and softness, "Older kids must learn to be independent."

"Sangsang doesn't need your help."

She can do it alone!

Mu Chen: "..."

So is he not even worthy of teaching children origami now?

The man pressed his eyebrows slightly, looked at the little guy's serious little expression, sneered and pinched her fleshy face, "Okay, you have to be independent."

Mu Chen found out, this little **** didn't understand all the common sense here.

Going to school tomorrow, she will hand in her homework for everything she said today.

Can she still fold flowers in one night?

The little girl sat on the stool obediently, her eyelashes flickering and flickering while holding the cardboard in her hand, her short legs swayed and she was dishonest.

Mu Chen didn't show her a tutorial on origami, but watched the child fumble a little bit and finally figured out something different.

The little guy pressed his small face on the table, folded for half an hour and felt that he was gone.

Sangsang rubbed his eyes, his small mouth was so sleepy that he drooped down, just wanting to sleep.

"Baba Baba..."

The little cat's eyes were full of water vapor, and the milk was coquettish, "Shall we fold it again tomorrow."

"..." Mu Chen lowered his eyes and turned a blind eye to her cuteness. He was not used to her either. He lifted the little guy on the crooked table and made her sit upright.

The man faintly said: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, tomorrow is so many."

"I'll talk after finishing the homework."

The little girl raised her little head reluctantly and shook her short legs, "Baba, help Sangsang."

After a pause, before Mu Chen's yin and yang was strange, her little milk said in a crisp voice: "The older children also need to be taught by parents~"

Yin and Yang person Mu Chen: "..."

He felt a lot more comfortable by the word "parent", slightly squeezing the little girl's meaty cheeks, smiling at the corners of his lips, holding the person directly in his arms, and clicking on the teacher to send in the group In the tutorial.

Most of the other kids have already finished.

The pictures posted in the past are more exquisite.

But anyone from a wealthy family like them will do their homework seriously.

What's more, such useless things are mostly discounted by servants.

That's why Mu Chen was too idle.

The little guy was so sleepy that she yawned, she was reluctant to drag her little milk cavity, and looked down at the tutorial inside.

Then slowly learn to fold.

The father and daughter followed the tutorial sent by the teacher and spent a long time. The little guy was so sleepy that he looked at the folded paper crane like a plane in his palm, and asked, "Baba."

"Can Sangsang sleep?"

Mu Chen: "..."

He flicked the "Thousand Paper Cranes" in his palm and asked, "Do you think this works?"

Ye Sang slowly shook her head, she didn't know.

But it turns out that it's not just me who is disabled.

One of the two folds a paper crane into an airplane, and the other folds a paper crane crookedly. There is almost no one to see.

The little girl thought for a while, "People have said that there is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you give up."

"Baba, let's go to sleep~"

This assignment does not seem to be done by humans.

"..." At this moment, Mu Chen also felt that this little bastard's mother made too much sense.

When the father and daughter reached an agreement to go to bed, the door of the base suddenly rang.

"Is the young lady here?" Liu Tezhu's voice came from outside the door.

The little girl's eyes lit up slightly, as if she saw a savior, she ran over with her short legs, "Uncle Uncle, Sangsang is here~~"

She tiptoed and tried to reach the door switch, and when she saw Shen Chuchen, she rushed over, "Baba."

Little guys are rarely so enthusiastic.

Shen Chuchen couldn't help but raised his eyebrows and saw Mu Chen.

"Did you beat her?"

Otherwise, he is so enthusiastic, making him a little flustered.

Mu Chen: "..."

He couldn't wait to strangle Ye Sang without doing anything, how could he hit the child now? !

"Let's fold a thousand paper cranes, Baba~" The little guy seemed to have a tail wagging behind him, happily spinning around Shen Chuchen, as if he saw a savior.

In her eyes, the other three fathers didn't understand folk sufferings, but father Shen did.

Baba can do anything~

Shen Chuchen, who didn't know that his image in the heart of a girl unintentionally rose up, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Thousand paper cranes?"

He remembered the message sent by the parents and asked: "Homework?"

"You haven't finished this stuff yet?"

What time is this?

Mu Chen fell into silence looking at the paper cranes they had worked hard for an hour.

265-Gifts for Children's Day

Shen Chuchen still knows Mu Chen's life idiot character, and he doesn't expect the other party to teach children origami.

The man lazily bent down to put the person in his arms, held her to sit on his lap, and took out a piece of pink cardboard at will.

A beautiful and small paper crane was easily folded in a few minutes.

The little guy's clear cat eyes curled up, "Baba is the best."

Mu Chen sneered and couldn't help saying: "Me too."

Shen Chuchen looked at the paper crane with a broken arm in his hand, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

I don't know who gave this person the confidence to say this.

"Do you always use Rejoice for shampooing?" He sighed faintly and asked.

#用飘柔, Is so confident#

Mu Chen: "..."

Shen Chuchen taught the child to be very patient, unpacked and folded again and again, and finally gave the child to the church.

At that time, Ye Sang was already too sleepy.

She cheered up, raised her head and looked at the strange paper cranes in her palms, trying hard to get praise: "Baba, Sangsang's crane."

Mu Chen: "..."

He moved his lips slightly, and couldn't help but say something that he wanted to hit:

Ugly is one word, he only said it once.

As a result, before she could spit it out, Shen Chuchen, who was next to her, rushed in front of her and said, "We Sangsang did so beautifully."

The man couldn't help but patted the dull hair on the top of the little guy's head, watching her unexpectedly happy little expression, and then he set his gaze on Mu Chen with satisfaction.

"Look, you can't express joy in words if your father is happy."

Mu Chen: "..." No.

I was shocked by your ability to tell lies with your eyes open.

Ye Sang tilted his head slowly, feeling that her family Mu Baba was not very happy.

But Shen Chuchen blocked her next words with a domineering behavior of "I don't want you to think, I want me to think".

"After all, this is the first time we Sangsang do handicraft, a scene worth remembering."

He looked around slowly, and after realizing this Su Ye's club, Shen Chuchen raised his eyebrows and smiled more meaningfully.

The man cleared his throat and said, "Why else? Let's hang this on the door of Su Ye's room."

"So that when he wakes up and opens the door, he can see Sangsang's paper cranes."

"Su Ye will definitely be very happy."

"..." Mu Chen fell into silence as he looked at the four different images.

He didn't think Su Ye would be very happy.

In Shen Chuchen's eyes, "If you are not good, it is sunny"

After the success made both of them feel unhappy, Shen Chuchen slightly hooked his lips, patted the little guy's head, and handed the delicate little Qianzhihe in her palm to her palm, and said: "Okay, go to sleep."

"Tomorrow Dad will send you to kindergarten."

Ye Sang wanted to sleep a long time ago, she waved her small hand, and said in a busy voice, "Good night, Baba."

*

The kindergarten on the second day was extremely lively, and the holidays were a little long, and a group of bear kids met and stuck together and chatted endlessly.

The little guy lay down on the table without any energy because he folded a thousand paper cranes last night, his little mouth pouted slightly, and he was very sleepy.

The seats were all disrupted by a group of bears and children scrambling around.

Ye Niannian sat next to her, looked at the sleepy little girl, and asked mysteriously: "Sangsang Sangsang, how are you doing with paper cranes?"

Teacher Liu is responsible for checking the homework.

She did spot checks. Originally, she didn't pay much attention to Ye Sang and Ye Niannian, but she just happened to run into a desertion between them.

Ye Niannian's name was called immediately.

"Kid Ye Niannian." She asked suspiciously with a serious face, "How about your homework?"

Of course he didn't write.

The little boy dialed his bangs and said in a tone full of literary and artistic style: "My mother said, there is nothing difficult in the world. Just give up."

"I don't think the handwork is suitable for me."

"What we men want to conquer is the sea of ​​stars, not this kind of handwork."

"A man like us..." He sighed slowly, and the corner of Teacher Liu's mouth twitched before he finished speaking, interrupting him without thinking.

"Okay, I see, sit down."

Teacher Liu waved his hand tiredly, and couldn't help but sighed over: "A man like you simply lacks beatings."

Fortunately, this is an aristocratic kindergarten, with a better temper than ordinary school teachers. Otherwise, someone with a personality like Ye Niannian will be beaten properly.

"Sangsang, where's your homework?" Teacher Liu looked at Ye Sang.

The little guy gave a shock, raised his face ignorantly, pointed blankly at the thousand paper cranes on the table, biting the little milk, and said, "Baba and Sangsangzhe."

The teacher took a look and praised: "It's so cute. Did your father say anything?"

Ye Sang recalled the vicious remarks made by his father Shen, and said milky voice, "Baba praised Sangsangzhe for his beauty."

Teacher Liu smiled and nodded.

That's right.

Children just want to be encouraged.

"Anything else?" she asked.

Ye Sang nodded, "Baba said that this is Sangsang's first hand-made gift. It must be hung on the wall for Su Baba to watch every day."

Teacher Liu:"?"

What kind of confusing operation is watching on the wall every day?

wrong.

Who is Su's father? ! !

She pressed her forehead with a headache, wondering how many fathers the child had.

Although it is not clear what the group of big guys want to play, but from the child's mouth, it should be known that none of these big guys are not malicious.

Teacher Liu pulled a stiff facial expression and forced a smile to let the little guy sit down.

"It seems that most of the children finished their homework on time."

She clapped her hands and smiled: "Then Children's Day tomorrow. Have the kids figured out what gifts to have?"

"At that time, we will bring the gifts to the school. Let's take a look at what the parents gave, OK?"

All the little guys in the class are soft "good~"

Only Ye Sang lay on the table ignorantly, and asked the kid next to him, "What is Children's Day."

The child shook his head, "I don't know."

"But the teacher said that children's day should receive gifts."

It is equivalent to homework.

The little guy lay on the table softly, watching the children discussing what gifts should parents give on Children's Day.

"Woo..." Ye Sang sullenly, his small chin resting on the table, lost in thought.

*

When school was over, the little guy came out of the class slowly. After getting into the car, he faced Shen Chuchen lazily leaning back in his chair.

Thinking of this homework, Ye Sang slowly moved that childish little face towards him, and called him very solemnly: "Baba."

The man blinked his peachy eyes, "Huh?"

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