After Huo Lin finished speaking, the little kid couldn't lie down at all. He looked at his brother with a serious face and said, "The kid is going to make trouble!"
"Even if you make a fuss, you still have to finish the math lesson."
"The cub won't listen!"
Seeing that his brother really started to talk about math, the little guy fell backwards in anger and covered his head with the quilt.
Huo Lin ignored the little boy's behavior of covering himself with the quilt and continued to teach math.
The little kid hiding under the quilt was so angry that he almost died. He covered his ears and said angrily: "The kid can't be the monitor anymore."
He fought for his brother and lost his position as class monitor.
Now his brother still has to teach him math.
The little guy felt his heart was broken!
The two cubs were still able to make noise even through the video, and in the end, the little cub fell asleep to the sound of his brother teaching math.
He was sleeping soundly, with half of his face pressed against the pillow. If it stayed like that for a while, it would definitely leave a mark.
Huo Lin watched the little cub sleep quietly for a long time.
The little cub is like his tranquilizer. He can calm down as long as he sees the little cub.
The night time is quiet and moving.
Huo Lin closed his textbook and lay down. His eyes were fixed on the baby in the video until he slowly felt sleepy, then he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
The next day.
Zhan Xi came to see the cub early in the morning. When he came over, the little cub was lying on his back, sleeping soundly.
Zhan Xi took a photo of him and sent it to the group: "I slept alone last night and slept well."
An Nuo: "He slept well. Do we have to wake him up so early?"
Zhan Xi: "Don't call him now, call him later."
Raphael: "I've been wanting to say this for a long time. Have you noticed that our baby looks like a piglet when he sleeps?"
An Nuo: “I didn’t find it.”
An Nuo: “[Smile]”
When Raphael used to coax Anno, he would choose words that he liked, for example, Anno liked little cubs, and when Raphael coaxed people, he would occasionally say something like "nephew resembles uncle".
An Nuo loves to hear this the most. He likes to hear others say that his baby looks like him.
He looks somewhat similar to An Zhu. Whether the little guy looks like him or An Zhu, he will be good-looking when he grows up.
Now the nephew looks like his uncle, the nephew has become a piglet, what can the uncle be
Raphael realized he had said something wrong and wanted to withdraw it, but accidentally, he clicked delete instead of withdraw.
Raphael: “…”
grass.
Raphael: "@Zhanxi, the group owner please withdraw my message."
Zhan Xi: "Send a red envelope."
Zhan Xi: "I will leave after I give out the red envelopes."
No one in the group slept in early in the morning. Several people chatted in the group for a while. Zhan Xi did not wake up the little boy, but went to the kitchen to help Ling Qi.
When the meal was almost ready, Zhan Xi came back and called Zizi to get up.
"Ningzi, why are you sleeping so deeply?"
Zhan Xi took a wet towel and wiped the little boy's face, which woke him up. He was a little confused: "How did Linzi coax you to sleep last night?"
The little boy was still a little dazed after his father wiped his face.
He said blankly, "I studied math all night."
In his dreams, he always sat on a small stool, listening to his brother explaining math problems to him.
After Zhan Xi figured out Huo Lin's method of coaxing a child to sleep, he laughed out loud: "Rin is quite good at coaxing a child, not bad, not bad. When he comes, I'll reward him with a chicken drumstick."
The little boy still asks his father to dress him at home. Zhan Xi seems to beat the boy, but in daily life, he still spoils the boy a lot.
After putting on his clothes and shoes, Zhan Xi lowered his head and kissed the baby, then let him wash himself: "Be careful, don't get your clothes wet."
The little boy nodded, went to brush his teeth and wash his face, then took some oil and asked his father to wipe his face.
After a few days of school, Zhan Xi and Ling Qi had adapted to this rhythm.
In the morning, one cooks and the other calls the baby. Then they accompany the baby to finish the meal, send the baby to school, and pick him up in the evening.
Days like this are ordinary, but also full of warmth and happiness.
An Nuo came and stayed with the little one for two days.
He couldn't stay outside all the time. Firstly, it was unsafe, and secondly, Raphael would miss him.
Anno is now the only royal survivor exposed to the public. His health is not very good, which means that his mental healing ability cannot save many people.
It can’t save too many people, but it is still a hope for mankind.
Some people wait patiently for hope, while others take risks for hope.
So, An Nuo came back to the little babe. On the surface, he seemed to be alone, but in fact, there were people protecting him secretly one after another.
He didn't stay with Xiaozaizai for too long and would go back after staying for a while.
The little boy was most reluctant to see his uncle go back.
Not only did he feel reluctant to leave his uncle, he also felt reluctant to leave even when other adults were going out.
The little one doesn't like to be separated from people.
"Your uncle has been with you for so many days, now it's time for him to accompany me."
Raphael, who came to pick up the child, saw the little kid holding his uncle tightly with tears in his eyes, and his mouth twitched.
He pinched the little boy's fat feet and reminded him, "Now that I've put the gold on your feet, you should behave yourself and stop stealing my wife from me."
The little guy likes gold, and he likes the gold given by his aunt the most.
He had a small gold lock around his neck, a small gold bracelet on his wrist, and now a small gold chain around his ankle. The small gold chain was very delicately made, and the words "peace and safety" were still engraved on the gold chain.
The little cub now is definitely a rich little cub.
After wearing the little gold given by his aunt, the little boy doesn’t want to return it to his uncle.
He hugged his uncle's neck and asked him stickyly: "Uncle, who do you like the most?"
Raphael's eyelids twitched, and he gave the answer beside him: "Of course I like my aunt the most."
An Nuo: “…”
An Nuo looked at Raphael, then at the little cub, and said expressionlessly: "I like whoever is good."
The little boy hurried over to kiss his uncle, and said in a soft voice: "The best boy! Better than auntie!"
Raphael pinched his chubby little butt and exposed him, "Whose little kid asks for his parents to come when school starts?"
"It's not inviting parents, the teacher is inviting dad to have tea!"
The big one and the small one kept arguing with each other, which was so childish that Annuo couldn't bear to watch it.
The heartless little kid whined, "The kid wants to live on White Mist Star."
He often goes to the Sixth Planet, but he still prefers the White Mist Planet to the technologically advanced Sixth Planet.
Raphael knew that it was impossible for the little boy to move his household registration, so he just said it. But if the little boy really responded, he would pinch the little boy's chubby face and bully him more.
After his uncle and aunt left, the little boy raised his chubby face and started to complain to his father: "My aunt pinched my teeth so hard that they hurt!"
Zhan Xi: “?”
Zhan Xi frowned: "Pinching your face has nothing to do with toothache. Do you really have a toothache? Did you eat too much candy?"
When the little boy heard his father mention candy, he shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt, little boy."
He pointed to his face and complained accurately: "It hurts!"
Raphael was very careful when pinching the baby's face. There wasn't even a mark on the baby's tender face, so it was impossible for him to be hurt.
Zhan Xi certainly didn’t believe what he said about the pain on his face: “Ningzi, open your mouth and let Daddy check your teeth.”
In the first two years, when the little boy was still young, Zhan Xi started to teach him how to brush his teeth by holding his hand and brushing his teeth for him. After brushing, he would check his teeth again.
Now the little guy is very skilled at brushing his teeth, so Zhan Xi doesn’t check his teeth very often.
"The cub's teeth are very strong!"
The little boy took out a fruit from his pocket and bit into it in front of his father.
Zhan Xi: “…”
Zhan Xi looked at the baby eating the fruit, still worried: "If your teeth feel uncomfortable, tell Dad right away, don't wait until it really hurts before telling Dad."
The little cub nodded: "Yes! I'll remember it."
As soon as his father left, the little boy slowed down his eating. He touched his cheeks and licked his teeth.
My tooth hurts a little bit.
But you can't tell Dad yet, or he will confiscate all of your candies, chocolates, cakes and donuts.
The little boy rubbed his cheeks, peeled another candy and put it in his mouth.
Relieve pain with sweetness!
Use the sweetness of candy to fight tooth pain!
Although he has graduated from kindergarten, the little kid still has little cultural and knowledge reserves. He is like a quack doctor and treats his own toothache.
It's Friday.
The little boy had been looking forward to this day for a long time, and finally it came. He was sitting in the classroom and had already made an appointment with his classmates to play together after school.
Although he was not the class monitor, the little boy was just as popular as the class monitor. Even the little class monitor with pigtails liked to play with him.
"Ningzi, we can't go to the stadium."
When a group of children were discussing what to do after school, the class monitor added information in time: "The court is not a place for us younger children to go."
The kid who wanted to play football frowned and asked, "Is there a rule at the stadium that we can't go there?"
"No."
The class monitor answered honestly, and then hurriedly continued: "Although there is no rule, the court is occupied by those seniors."
“Especially on Fridays, the court belongs to Cesar.”
As soon as the name Xizel came out, the expressions of the other little ones changed a little.
There were many rumors about Cesare in their elementary school. Although Cesare was the crown prince, the children still admired His Majesty Ludwig more. They did not have any fanatical worship for little Crown Prince Cesare.
Perhaps because of his young age, the cold, taciturn and unsociable Prince Caesar was not welcomed by these young children.
They also heard that César's mental power could get out of control, and when out of control he could not control himself and hurt others. Many people in the school had been beaten by César.
All these rumors have caused Xi Zeer to have a bad reputation.
Every time Xiaozaizai heard a rumor, he would try hard to clarify it, but no one believed his clarification.
He angrily told people that César was not fierce at all.
The other party said that he was a die-hard fan of the royal family.
"Cesare will be playing in the stadium on Friday, so let's not go."
The squad leader was worried: "If we go, César will beat our heads off."
Little cub: “…”
The little guy couldn't sit still anymore. He jumped off the chair and clarified for the one hundred and first time: "Cesare won't hit his head. He's fine."
The class monitor said nothing, and neither did the other children.
The little boy clenched his chubby fists in anger. He looked at the children in front of him and said, "Let's go to the playground together after school! I'll show you that César doesn't hit children at all!"
"Ningzi, let's not do this..."
"Yeah, we can change the game."
The other children wanted to persuade him, but the little boy remained unmoved. He said firmly in his voice: "Just follow me!"
With the insistence of Xiaozaizai, a group of children bravely came to the playground after school in the evening.
On the court, César, wearing a sportswear, was playing basketball.
The little boy looked at his brother playing ball and thought he was so handsome!
If his brother didn't explain math problems to him at night, he would definitely like his brother more.
"Ningzi, look, Xizel is so fierce."
The squad leader pulled Ningzai's sleeve and whispered to him, "Let's go quickly. If we don't leave, he will definitely kick us like balls."
The class monitor couldn't pull Ningzai, so the other kids nearby tried to pull him too.
Even the kid sitting behind the little one came over and said, "Don't be so stubborn. Let's just change the game. There's no need for you to get beaten."
The little boy stood steadily in the same place, looking in the direction of his brother, without moving at all.
The movements of this group of kids also attracted the older kids around them.
"What do these radish heads want to do?"
Since the average age of the first-grade students in the Imperial Elementary School is five to six years old and naturally not very tall, the other older students like to call them "Carrot Heads".
When these little rascals gather together like this, they are quite conspicuous.
Not long after, a kid came out from the crowd of little kids.
The kid who came out was quite cute. He was running towards the court with his short legs, and judging from the direction he was running, he was heading towards Caesar.
Senior students: “…”
Is this carrot head crazy
(End of this chapter)