The chubby pier was a little flustered.
He felt that his father must have discovered something, otherwise why would he ask him this question
Where is it exposed
Bo Zai couldn't figure it out, he was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, when he saw the back pad with "Mom, I'm your Kung Fu Maverick" printed on the bed, a flash of realization flashed across Xiaopang's face, he hurriedly lifted up another : "Dad, Bo Zai thinks this little sling is better!"
This little back scarf has a bear printed on it, and it doesn't say "Mom, I'm your Kung Fu Maverick".
So it's none of mom's business.
Bo Zai blinked guiltily.
Xiaopangdun Zuo said that Gu's reaction was enough to explain everything.
Gu Yanzhi was in a complicated mood.
He read a lot of parenting books before Bo Zai was born, and he considered himself a father with rich theoretical experience. But the question of "the son is only five years old and already has someone he likes, how should he guide him as a father" still makes him feel a little tricky.
Gu Yanzhi thought about it, and decided to hand over this matter to someone more experienced: "Boy, daddy will send you to grandparents' house on weekends, okay?"
Seeing that Gu Yanzhi no longer asked him if he met his mother in the kindergarten, Bo Zai thought he had fooled around, so he breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay."
He also missed his grandparents, but: "Dad, are you going on a business trip again?"
"Yes. Dad is going to the third district." Gu Yanzhi tried his best to spend time with his son, but because of work, he still had to travel. Every time he goes on a business trip, he either sends Bozai to his parents, or takes Bozai with him.
This time he originally planned to take Bozai to the third district together, and it happened to leave on Saturday morning and come back on Sunday, so he didn't need to ask for leave from the kindergarten. But now that he found out about his son's little secret, Gu Yanzhi felt that it would be better for his parents to chat with Xiaopangdun.
"Go for two days and come back on Sunday. Dad will bring you the cloud candies there."
Before Fang Ziyu and Shen Ding sent a box over, the chubby one took a bite, and liked it very much.
Sure enough, when Bozai heard the cloud candy, his eyes lit up: "Is it the cloud candy that Uncle Fang and Uncle Shen sent to Bozai last time?"
The candies that Uncle Fang and Uncle Shen sent him last time were delicious! Sweet and melts in your mouth. Bo Zai recalled the taste of cloud candy, and his chubby little face showed an intoxicated expression.
He thought of Xie Yishu, stretched out his chubby hand, and compared Gu Yanzhi with a "2": "Dad, Bozai wants two boxes."
He's taking a box to kindergarten, for Mom!
Gu Yanzhi nodded. He would not refuse such a small request from his son, but just reminded: "Dad will buy a few more boxes, but Bozai can only eat one a day."
When Bo Zai was a child, he drank milk and ate honestly. Gu Yanzhi didn't pay attention before, and accidentally made his son fat.
The family doctor told Gu Yanzhi that Bo Zai is considered slightly fat. As far as the current situation is concerned, it may not have any impact on health, but we still need to pay attention and control our diet more, otherwise we may become obese in the long run.
Bozai himself remembered what the doctor uncle said to him.
He is still very concerned about his external image, especially now that he has found a mother and wants to lose weight, so he gave Xie Yishu a good impression: "Well, Bo Zai only eats one a day. Unless the performance is particularly good, an extra reward will be given. "
Gu Yanzhi nodded: "Yes."
He looked at some small pants on the bed, and asked Bo Zai: "Have you chosen?"
"It's done, Dad, Bo Zai will wear this suit."
The chubby cub finally chose a small shirt, a small knitted vest and jeans.
After changing it, it looks very cool.
It's just that the shirt is a little tight.
Gu Yanzhi also noticed this: "Is it a little tight? Do you want another one?"
This little shirt was bought by Gu's mother for Xiaopangdun in the first half of the year, and he only wore it once. It should have been just right then, but it's a bit small now.
Bozai was also a little tangled, and shook his head after a long while: "It's okay, Dad, Bozai will wear this."
Just a little tight.
As long as he tightens his stomach, it's fine.
Bozai thought naively.
The driver was a little earlier today, and arrived downstairs at a quarter past seven.
Bo Zai waved goodbye to his father, and got into the car with a small schoolbag on his back. At the thought of seeing his mother in a while, he felt his heart was going to fly.
As usual, the driver stopped the car a little further away, took the young master by the hand and took him to the kindergarten.
At 7:30, Yunshan Kindergarten was still very quiet. As soon as Bo Zai entered the kindergarten, he started running, ignoring the driver yelling to run slowly, and be careful not to fall.
When Bozai came to the classroom, Xie Yishu was setting water glasses.
This is his first day officially working as a childcare worker, and he is still a little unskilled in many tasks. Fortunately, although the kindergarten opens at seven o'clock, there will not be many children coming that early.
Bozai is the first one to arrive in the little mushroom class.
Seeing him, Xie Yishu stopped what she was doing, and greeted Xiaopangdun with a smile: "Good morning, baby."
Bozai was a little excited, Xiaopang blushed: "Mr. Thank you!"
He saw Xie Yishu arranging the cups, and said positively: "Mr. Xie, Bozai is here to help you!"
Xie Yishu is happy to have a little helper: "Thank you Bozai."
Toddler cups need to be numbered on the cup holder. Xie Yishu has already cleaned the classrooms, toilets, and lunch break room. After placing the cups, toys and picture books need to be disinfected.
With the help of the little fat cub, these tasks were quickly completed.
Xie Yishu took Bozai to wash his hands, took out the croissant that Wang Ziqiao brought him from the cabinet, and gave one to the chubby boy: "Thank you, Bozai, for helping the teacher. The teacher treats you to a croissant."
The horns are packaged in an insulated bag, and the mouth of the bag is torn open, and the rich milky fragrance overflows.
Xie Yishu didn't eat breakfast, she was a little hungry when she smelled the aroma, so she took a bite of the horn. Just like what Wang Ziqiao said, the horns were roasted crispy and crispy. After one bite, the entire taste buds have been greatly satisfied.
Xie Yishu took another bite, got up to pour water for herself and Bo Zai, and when she came back, she found that the little fat boy was holding the croissant blankly. eat."
Bozai looked up at his mother, then looked down at the croissant in his hand, hesitated for a moment, but was still reluctant, shook his head and said, "Bozai won't eat it. Bozai will take it home and eat it with Dad."
This is the croissant my mother gave me.
Although he can't tell his father that it was given by his mother, he will give half of it to his father.
Xie Yishu thought of Xiaopangdun's family situation in front of him, and his heart became clear. He understands this kind of thinking. In the past, he and Wei Shi often took the milk distributed by the school back to drink for younger brothers and sisters: "Remember to put it in the school bag, don't forget it."
Bo Zai nodded his chubby face: "Yeah!"
He ran to put the bread, saw the drawing in the small schoolbag, ran back to Xie Yishu, and handed the drawing to him: "Mr. Xie, here it is for you."
"Thank you Bozai." Xie Yishu thought it was the croissant gift from the chubby boy, and took the painting with a smile. Looking at the person in the painting, he was a bit unsure whether the little fat cub was painting his mother or not, so he asked, "Is the painting of Bo Zai his mother?"
Pop Cub was taken aback.
Xie Yishu didn't realize the ambiguity in her words, and she didn't realize that the chubby guy in front of her completely misunderstood his meaning.
Poppy's breathing became rapid.
He thought his mother recognized him, so he was so excited for a moment that he forgot to take care of his belly.
The sound of thread breaking rang out in the quiet classroom.
Xie Yishu and Bozai were both at a loss.
Xie Yishu looked at Bozai, and Bozai looked at Xie Yishu.
In the next second, Bo Zai Xiaopang blushed.
He knew what it was.
The chubby cub's eye circles were slightly red.
He has a little button that's slipping off!
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