The little radish head running towards the playground is attracting everyone's attention at this moment. The pile of radishes behind him is the most worrying one.
The squad leader was so scared that he almost cried: "I shouldn't have let Ningzai go. What if he got beaten to death?"
The other little kids were also scared: "Ning is still young, he will be knocked down."
A bunch of little idiots were so scared that their eyes were red when they thought about the beating Ningzai was about to get. Only Roy was speechless. He spoke for the little kid: "Ningzai won't get beaten at all."
If he hadn't promised Ningzai not to tell Ningzai about his relationship with Xizel, he would have been unable to resist saying that Xizel was Ningzai's brother.
Xizel loves Ningzi so much that he would never hit Ningzi.
The stadium was well built, and the little boy ran to César with his short legs in no time. He ran so fast that he couldn't brake.
When he ran close to Cesar, Paji fell into Cesar's arms.
Xizel quickly caught the kid who was running too fast, frowning slightly and said, "Be careful, don't run so fast."
The ground of the court is a bit hard. If you really fall here, your knees and legs will easily be injured.
The little cub, supported by his brother, stood up straight. He tilted his chubby face up and called his brother's name obediently instead of calling him brother.
After calling out the name, he stretched out his fat hands and begged, "Give the ball to Zaizai, Zaizai wants to play with other kids."
Cesar: “…”
The people who played with Cesar: "..."
You really don't know how to live or die.
After the little boy finished begging, he pulled Xizel's sleeve and gave away one of his favorite candies: "Zizi, I'll trade with you."
Xizel didn't ask for the candy, but when he saw the kid's bulging pockets, his brows furrowed even more.
Uncle Zhan told Uncle Lingqi that the family had not bought any candies, but why was there more and more candies in the little guy's pocket
When Xi Zeer was silent, the classmates behind him, who had neither a good nor bad relationship with Xi Zeer and could only be considered as playing together, felt that the atmosphere was a bit stiff.
They knew that César would not hit anyone easily, and he was not the kind of person that the school rumors said he was.
But this little cub was really a bit too presumptuous in front of Caesar.
They cleared their throats and wanted to say a few words to smooth things over.
But before he could finish his words, César, who was holding the ball in one hand, had already handed the ball to the kid in front of him. As he handed it over, he whispered, "Eat less sugar, it will damage your teeth."
The little boy caught the candy and held it in his arms. He snorted, "My teeth won't get damaged!"
His teeth are so white and beautiful.
The kid was about to finish playing football, so he pulled César outside and said, "Go change your clothes and go home. The kid is going to play football here."
This is not only about finishing the game, but also about kicking the players out.
I have to say, this is really double the outrage.
But Xizel didn't lose his temper at all from beginning to end. After he took two steps outside, he stopped and shouted to the people behind him: "Let's go. We'll fight again next time."
The confused people heard his voice and came back to their senses as if awakened from a dream: "Okay, let's go now."
Several people talked and followed him out.
The little boy saw his brother leaving, so he held the ball and waved to him, "Goodbye!"
After shaking his hands with his brother, the little boy called out to his classmates nearby: "Roy, come here quickly! We can have some fun!"
Roy ran over first.
The little kids behind Roy looked at the kid holding the ball and were all shocked.
The class monitor rubbed his eyes. After being shocked, he just admired him: "Ning is too awesome! He even asked César for the ball, and César didn't hit him yet!"
All the little carrot-heads rushed over, and when they came to Ningzi, they began to chatter and ask him, "Ningzi, how did you talk to Xizel?"
"Ningzi, was Xizel mean to you?"
"Ningzi, does Xizel really not beat children?"
Others might find the chattering noisy, but the little one didn’t. He held the ball and answered the questions from the little kids on the spot.
"Cesare is not mean to me."
"He doesn't hit children!"
"I told you, he's great!"
The clarification and explanation given by the little boy this time fell into the ears of the carrot heads, making them half-believing and half-doubting. Finally, they did not directly deny it as they did before.
After chatting, the kids started to divide into teams: "We are going to play in two teams! Who will be in my team?"
“Me, me, me!”
"I want to be in a group with Ningzi too!"
"Ningzi, take me with you!"
The little boy is very popular in the class. A bunch of the little rascals want to play with him. In the end, some of the little rascals who looked a little withdrawn and quiet were left behind.
When the little boy noticed this, he immediately taught him a serious lesson: "We can't isolate any child! We are still young, and we will feel sad if we are isolated."
The little kid’s voice in the class is sometimes more effective than that of the class monitor.
As soon as he said this, the little rascals who were originally going to be left alone were quickly formed into teams. After forming teams, everyone could start playing.
Not long.
The court was filled with the shouts and laughter of the little kids. A group of little kids who were not even wearing sportswear were running back and forth on the court with their short legs.
The senior students who were passing by couldn't help but stop and watch when they saw this scene.
After they stopped, they would inevitably ask a few more questions: "Which class is this carrot head from? He looks quite energetic."
"From Class 3, Grade 1."
"interesting."
"Haha, you didn't see the most interesting thing just now." The older guy who came first now had a numb look on his face.
They felt like they were all blind just now, otherwise how could they have seen such an incredible scene.
This scene is so ridiculous, so ridiculous that when they told others about it, not many people believed it.
The little rascals played for an unknown amount of time, but by the end they were all sweating and their faces were red.
"Phew, I'm so tired."
The little boy wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked everyone to take a rest: "We won't play spicy games today. Let's play tomorrow! Tomorrow we will play Statues."
"Um!"
There are children who live in the school dormitory and have to be in school on Saturdays and Sundays. After Xiaozaizai knew about this, he moved the venue for them to play games on Saturdays and Sundays directly to the school.
This way everyone can play together.
Exercise is a good thing. The little boy held the ball and told the other little kids: "My dad said that more exercise can make you taller. I want to exercise more so that I can grow taller!"
"Then I'll move too."
"Ningzi, let's go together!"
The little rascals always responded to Ningzai's words. After resting on the court for a while, they prepared to go home.
"My dad is here to pick me up. I'm leaving now. Bye."
The little guy looked at the time and walked out hand in hand with Roy. The two of them were going to play in school after school tonight and had informed their parents in advance.
So the parents deliberately chose a later time to come and pick up the cubs.
Arrived at the school gate.
As expected, the little boy saw his father. He curved his eyes and rushed towards his father: "Dad, I miss you so much!"
Zhan Xi touched the little cub's sweaty back and frowned slightly: "Why are you playing so crazy? Are you cold?"
"not cold!"
The kid said he wasn't cold, but Zhan Xi still found a coat for him to wear: "You can't be blown by the wind after sweating, it's easy to get a flash of sweat."
Zhan Xi wrapped the baby in his coat and put it in the car.
The fathers of other children saw Zhan Xi and put coats on their cubs. The other cubs led by their fathers waved goodbye to the cubs: "Ning cub, see you tomorrow!"
"Yeah! See you tomorrow!"
Zhan Xi started the car. While driving, he asked his little boy, "Ning, why are you so popular in the class?"
The little kid was sitting in the truck bed, doing a toy jigsaw puzzle.
Hearing what his father said, he said arrogantly: "Zizi is very popular, everyone likes Zizi."
Zhan Xi smiled. His kid was just a little sun. No matter where he went, he would always be welcomed. With a smile on his face, he reminded the kid a few more words: "When you play with other kids, remember to be united."
The little cub nodded, and he continued to put the puzzle together. Without even looking up, he replied to his father: "The cubs are so united."
None of the children in their class were left out. Some of the children had bad tempers, but Zizi never isolated them when playing games.
The car was driving neither fast nor slow.
When they got home, the little boy hadn't finished the puzzle yet. He sat in the truck and refused to get out. Zhan Xi parked the car in the yard and let him continue.
"Ningzi, come down and do your homework when you've finished your spelling. Don't wait until after dinner to do it this time."
"Baby knows what spicy food is."
The puzzle that the little boy is doing was asked by a classmate to do it. The classmate is a boarding student. His family bought him a bunch of puzzles and said that doing puzzles can improve intelligence, so they asked their child to finish all the puzzles that he brought.
The little boy saw that the kid was about to cry while doing a jigsaw puzzle, so he helped the kid to put one back to help him.
Fight for a while longer.
Zhan Xi saw that Ling Qi had already prepared the meal, but the little guy was still in the car. Just as he was about to call the kid, Ling Qi spoke up, "It's only the first week. If you ask him to do his homework now, he won't be happy about it. Let's eat first."
According to the little boy's habit, he basically won't do the homework assigned by the teacher on Friday unless it is put off until the weekend evening.
It was no use urging him. If I urged him too much, he would go out to play and would not come back until dinner time.
Zhan Xi looked at the kid who hadn't gotten out of the car yet and sighed. He walked over and tapped the kid on the head: "Ning, you haven't put it together yet?"
The little boy held the building blocks in his chubby hands, still not looking at his father: "This is hard to build, I need to work on it for a while longer."
"Your uncle Lingqi fried meatballs for you."
"Bring the baby down!"
The little cub raised his head from the pile of building blocks for a second and opened his chubby hands to his father. His chubby face was serious: "Cub, eat your fill before you build."
Zhan Xi: “…”
When Zhan Xi held him down, he pinched his chubby little butt: "My son, in your eyes, is there anything more important than food?"
The little cub hugged his father's neck, thought for a moment, and replied in a loud voice: "Yes!"
Zhan Xi followed up and asked, "What is it?"
The little cub came over and kissed his father on the face: "It's Daddy!"
Of course, what is more important than food is dad!
Zhan Xi: “…”
Oops, I'm suddenly touched.
Although the little cub is always annoying every day, when he warms your heart, even his father can't stand it.
When Ling Qi put the food on the table, what he saw was the heartwarming scene of Zhan Xi and the little kid rubbing against each other.
He pulled out the chair and called out, "Sit down and eat."
The food Lingqi cooks is delicious, and the little one can eat several big bowls of it every time.
Huo Lin used to record eating videos for the kids, but ever since Zhan Xi said that he didn't want them to take eating too seriously, Huo Lin's frequency of recording videos has decreased a lot.
In addition, his little cub was lost a while ago, so Huo Lin had no mood to update at that time. He simply stopped updating, and has not updated until now.
At the dinner table.
Zhan Xi saw that the little one was eating with gusto, so he recorded a clip and sent it to Huo Lin.
These two guys are starting a business for the first time. We can give them an appropriate amount of resistance, but we can’t let them go bankrupt directly.
"Daddy, is this meal cute?" The little cub asked his father in a vague baby voice while biting a chicken leg.
Zhan Xi glanced at him and said, "Look at you eating, it's quite appetizing."
Huo Lin did nothing wrong in the career planning he made for the little boy.
"Isn't it cute?"
The little guy didn't hear the words he wanted to hear, so he kept asking.
Zhan Xi was being pestered by him. He lowered his head and watched the video while casually saying, "Cute, cute, you are the cutest. Remember to do your homework later. Don't put it off until the last day."
The homework assigned by school is sometimes difficult to do. When I can’t finish it at the last minute, the little one will cry in the middle of the night.
When the little boy heard his father say that he had to do his homework, he immediately buried his head in eating and stopped saying a word.
After finishing his meal, the little boy put down his bowl and ran away, fearing that his father would catch up with him.
"This kid has no enthusiasm for learning even after entering elementary school."
Zhan Xi looked at the little cub who had disappeared and gritted his teeth. He did not chase the cub, but stayed to clean up the table.
When he watched videos on Starnet, he often saw people saying that their children suddenly became good students after they entered a higher school. Especially when they entered middle school or university, there were many such examples of counterattack.
Other people’s children can make a comeback by going to school, but why is it that their child has also been admitted to school, but there is no sign of a comeback yet
Going from kindergarten to elementary school is at least a step up in education.
Zhan Xi couldn't figure it out, so he turned around and asked Ling Qi: "Ling Qi, when do you think our Ningzi can turn around and become a top student?"
Ling Qi: “…”
Ling Qi was silent.
He was silent for a few seconds, then said, "It's not necessary for our family to have a top student."
It is better to give up this unrealistic fantasy as soon as possible.
Zhan Xi understood the meaning of his words, wiped the table silently and said no more.
The little cub who ran away returned to the room and continued to put his puzzle together.
They don’t have a toy room or a study room at home. They usually do their homework at the table in the room or on a small table in the yard.
When the little guy plays with toys, he just spreads a carpet on the floor of the room and then sits on the carpet to play.
This environment is certainly incomparable to that of the imperial palace.
But the little cub doesn’t mind at all. As long as his family is with him, he feels like he can even sleep in the doghouse!
The neighbor next door bought a super large and luxurious doghouse, and the little puppy loves it very much.
Sitting on the carpet, the little boy was playing with building blocks while talking on the phone to his brother.
His phone was on loudspeaker mode, so he could hear his brother talking without having to hold the phone in his hand.
"Are you tired from playing ball today?"
"I'm tired."
The little boy was multitasking, replying to his brother: "I like playing ball, it's fun."
Playing ball is better than playing games. Huo Lin doesn't object to the kid playing ball.
He only reminded: "Don't play for too long at a time, otherwise your legs will hurt at night."
If the baby runs around too much, his legs will definitely hurt at night.
"It doesn't hurt, baby."
The little boy was not in any pain, so he said stubbornly, "I am feeling fine now."
Huo Lin didn't respond. After a pause, he asked, "What are you doing now?"
“Building blocks!”
The little boy has been building blocks for two days and has almost finished it. He looks at the almost finished blocks and boasts in his baby voice: "Brother, do you want to see my blocks?"
"good."
The little boy just asked casually, but he didn't expect that his brother would really come.
Although the palace is not far from here, it is not too early at this time.
When Huo Lin came over, Zhan Xi saw him and asked, "Have you eaten yet? Ask your uncle Ling to make something for you?"
"have eaten."
Huo Lin was holding a box of milk in his hand: "Uncle Zhan, my mother ordered growth milk for Ning Zai, and she asked me to bring it to Ning Zai."
"Okay, open it and give him one bottle, and leave the rest on the ground."
Zhan Xi never stopped buying children's growth milk. They have a child at home who is not very motivated to grow, so they can't stop giving him calcium tablets and milk.
Huo Lin opened a bottle of milk and brought it to the little kid.
In the room.
The little guy had just finished solving the puzzle. He got up from the ground, as if he wanted to take a picture of the puzzle.
Hearing footsteps, the little guy looked up.
"elder brother!"
When the little guy saw Huo Lin coming over, his eyes lit up. He didn't even bother taking pictures and buried his head in his brother's arms.
Huo Lin ruffled his little curly hair and handed him the milk.
“It tastes sweet.”
It's low-sugar milk, a little sweet, but not much.
At present, this kind of low-sugar milk can barely be accepted by the kids.
The milk was opened and a straw was inserted. The little boy drank two sips himself and then passed it to his brother.
The low-sugar milk is not sweet enough, so the kid doesn’t want to drink it anymore.
"Drink some more."
Huo Lin coaxed him: "If you really can't drink it, give it to me."
After coaxing for a while, there was still a small half of the cub left.
Seeing that he really didn't want to drink it anymore, Huo Lin took the milk and continued drinking it himself.
The straws used by the cub were all bitten and dented, but Huo Lin didn't mind the dirty look. He was the cub he raised, so he didn't mind it no matter what it looked like.
After finishing the remaining half bottle of milk, Huo Lin was pulled by the little kid to look at building blocks.
"Baby, you're so hardworking, isn't that awesome!"
"sharp."
It really deserves praise to have the patience to complete such a large building block.
Huo Lin finished looking at the jigsaw puzzle and it was getting dark outside.
The little cub looked at his brother and blinked: "Brother, are you going to sleep with me today?"
"Um."
Huo Lin came here so late, of course he wouldn't just sit for a while and leave. Although he didn't bring any clothes with him, the closet here contained his pajamas and daily clothes.
The little boy likes to sleep with others, but his father doesn’t let him sleep in his room. Now that his brother comes to keep him company, the little boy is very happy.
Once Huo Lin came over, Zhan Xi had much less trouble.
There was no need for Zhan Xi to take a bath at night. He handed the baby to Huo Lin, and he and Ling Qi went to bed early.
Nightfall.
Huo Lin was lying together with the little boy. The little boy buried his face in his brother's arms. His sleeping posture was quite good at this moment.
"Do you want me to put you to sleep?"
Huo Lin looked down at the little cub and asked.
The little cub shook his head and said firmly in his baby voice: "No!"
The only way for the elder brother to coax his baby to sleep now is to tell him elementary school mathematics. The baby has already listened to elementary school mathematics for a long time before going to bed, and this time he really doesn’t want to listen anymore.
"Brother hugged the baby and the baby fell asleep."
The little cub clung to his brother and fell asleep in no time.
Sleep till midnight.
Huo Lin was awakened by the groaning sound that seemed to be about to cry.
He opened his eyes and turned on the night light that he had turned off before going to bed. As soon as the night light was turned on, he saw the little kid with his eyes closed and his brows furrowed.
The little cub kicked his fat legs, and then groaned even louder.
Huo Lin didn't need to wake up the kid to know that his legs were hurting. Such a young kid would easily get tired if he ran on the court for too long.
The little cub was still kicking his legs, and his eyelids were red. His skin was tender, and when he cried his eyelids and the corners of his eyes turned red, which was so pitiful.
Huo Lin didn't wake the kid up. He just reached down, grabbed his fat legs, and massaged him.
The little cub's chubby legs are plump and feel very comfortable to pinch.
Huo Lin kneaded for quite a while, and when he heard the baby's humming sound subside and his frowning brows slightly relax, he slowly stopped.
But he hadn't stopped for long before the little cub started kicking his legs again.
I kept kneading it like this, on and off, until it was almost dawn, when the little cub finally turned over and fell into a sound sleep.
The next day.
The little boy woke up early for the first time. After he woke up, his little body was still. He didn't remember anything about the commotion last night.
Normally at this time on Sundays, Dad and Uncle Lingqi wouldn't get up too early, so the kid would have no food to eat even if he got up.
He opened his eyes, looked at the ceiling for a while, and then began to look at his brother.
Huo Lin inherited some of Ludwig's looks. Both father and son have cold looks and are cold towards outsiders.
But internally, the relationship between the father and son is not so cold.
The little boy touched his brother's face, then touched his own chubby face. He was a little worried: "Why is he still chubby?"
Daddy said he would get thinner as he grew older, but now he is five years old and his face is still chubby and his body is covered with soft flesh.
My brother’s face is not as fat as my brother’s.
After the little boy touched his brother's face, he touched his brother's arm.
well.
The little cub felt more and more frustrated the more he touched it early in the morning.
Just as the little boy was sighing, Huo Lin, who was being touched on the face and arm by him, opened his eyes and asked him, "Why are you sighing?"
Little cub: “…”
The little boy was stunned for a moment: "Brother, you are awake."
"Just woke up."
Huo Lin wiped his eyes and didn't get up. He just lay in bed with the little guy.
He lowered his eyes and continued to ask the little cub: "What were you sighing about just now?"
"I can't lose weight."
The little boy honestly told his brother, "My brother is skinny, and I am fat."
Huo Lin is not actually thin, it's just that his flesh is tighter after training. His training volume is very large, so naturally he can't keep the milk fat like a little cub.
"Baby, this is so cute."
Huo Lin coaxed him in a low voice, building up his confidence: "Think about it yourself, do people like to pinch you?"
The little cub nodded.
He knew that his flesh was soft and adults loved to pinch it.
The little guy is very confident most of the time, but he suddenly became unconfident at this moment. It was just because he was being sentimental early in the morning.
This kind of sentimental emotion will disappear after a while even if you ignore it.
But Huo Lin still patiently drove away the little boy's sorrow. He talked to him on the bed, and neither of them wanted to get up for the time being.
As they were talking, they turned to Huo Lin.
The little boy lay on the bed, his chin supported by his chubby hand, and looked at his brother: "Brother, why are so many people afraid of you in school?"
In the eyes of the little kid, his brother is obviously very good. But in the eyes of other kids, his brother's image is not good at all.
Seeing that the little guy was frowning again, Huo Lin, who wanted to change the subject, hesitated and explained: "I beat people in school before, so they are afraid of me."
Little cub: “!”
The little cub was stunned.
He looked at his brother in disbelief, his little voice full of shock: "How could my brother hit someone!"
Huo Lin pursed his lips and intentionally avoided looking at the little guy.
"Yes."
He didn't tell the kid why he hit someone. This reason was a bit dirty and he didn't want to tell it to the kid.
The person he beat was a sixth-grade student. Sixth-grade students are already in their teens and are not ignorant children.
At the very least, at this age, one should understand the importance of avoiding suspicion between men and women and respect girls.
But Huo Lin met a few sixth-grade boys who coaxed the girls from the younger grades into going into the boys' restroom with them.
Huo Lin looked at the smiles on the faces of those male students and subconsciously guessed that it was definitely not a good thing for them to bring girls in.
He stopped him, but the other party didn't buy it.
Huo Lin's mental power was unstable at the time, and during the conflict, his mental power went a little out of control.
When he came to, he had beaten several male students badly. He had beaten a sixth-grade student who was much older than him until he was covered in dirt.
Later, the school investigated and found that this was not the first time these male students had done this.
The school conducted a thorough investigation, and several male students were held accountable and expelled from the school.
The Empire will not deny the fact of a crime because of the criminal's age. Teenagers should be taken to the police station for education.
In order to protect the girl's reputation, the school has kept the matter under wraps.
No one knew why Huo Lin hit someone, they only knew that he hit someone and also got the person who was hit fired.
Huo Lin was originally the little prince of the empire. After hearing about his affairs, everyone was even more afraid to contact him.
The little boy's eyes widened after his brother admitted that he had beaten someone.
He stared at his brother blankly for a long while before asking, "Brother, did you hit someone because the other person is bad?"
Huo Lin hesitated for a moment and nodded.
It's pretty bad.
He later learned what these people had done and felt that he had not punished them lightly.
No school can filter out dregs, not even the Imperial Military Primary School. Some people are inherently evil, and even if they receive the best education, this evil will not disappear just because of the education.
When the little guy saw his brother nod, his frown relaxed and he hugged his brother.
"Brother, very bad people can be beaten!"
The little boy was not afraid of his brother beating up the bad guys. He said seriously, "Brother is right. The kids shouldn't be afraid of you."
"It doesn't matter. Whether they are afraid of me or not has no effect on me."
Huo Lin said: "As long as you are not afraid of me, that's all."
The little cub rubbed against his brother, and said in a sweet and sweet voice: "I'm not afraid of my brother, I like my brother's spicy taste the most!"
The two cubs, one big and one small, stayed together for quite a while. It was not until Huo Lin heard the little cub's stomach growling that he got up from the bed and went to find him food.
After getting up and packing, Huo Lin knocked on the door next door, but it didn't open.
He didn't knock anymore, but took the kid to a breakfast shop outside to eat.
There are so many different kinds of breakfast in the breakfast shop that the little kid's chubby legs are shaking from eating so much: "So good, so good, the tofu pudding is so good!"
The owner of the breakfast shop knew Xiaozaizai, and when he saw him coming, he directly served him a big bowl.
After they had eaten and drunk their fill, the boss took the money and gave the kid a piece of sweet potato pancake.
"I see you really enjoyed this sweet potato pancake. Take another piece and eat it slowly. You can eat this pancake even when it's cold."
The little boy took the sweet potato pancake with his chubby hands and thanked the boss politely.
The boss said that sweet potato pancakes can be eaten cold, but the kid ate them in a few bites before they even cooled down.
Huo Lin touched his stomach anxiously and confirmed with him again and again: "Are you vomiting? Can you still walk?"
"No."
The little cub patted his belly and comforted his brother: "Cub doesn't want to vomit."
Seeing that he didn't want to vomit and could still walk, but his belly was round, Huo Lin took him for a walk outside for a few more laps to help him digest the food.
The morning passed quickly.
The kid didn't do anything yet and he was gone in the morning.
Zhan Xi and Ling Qi were both there at noon. They made lunch and then went back to work after lunch.
Huo Lin also has to go back to the palace to take extra lessons.
The little boy didn't want to go to the scrap factory with his father, nor did he want to go to cram school with his brother. He pointed in the direction of the school and said, "Send the boy to school."
He made an appointment with the kids to play at school!
Even on Saturdays and Sundays, the school is open and there are security guards.
Zhan Xi didn't think much about it and sent him over with confidence.
For two consecutive days, the little boy played in school. He took his friends to play ball, hide-and-seek, and statues.
There is an artificial lake in the school, and there are several geese in the lake. The geese are raised by the principal and usually swim in the lake.
But I don’t know what happened this day. The big goose strolled up to the little goose before it even went down to the lake.
When the little boy saw the goose, his saliva was about to drip out. His eyes were shining, and he waved his fat hand and ordered the children behind him: "Catch it!"
A group of little kids are very energetic and are ready to catch a big goose whenever they want.
After chasing for a while, the little goose finally took action and grabbed the goose's neck.
"Let's go eat goose!"
The game that Xiaozaizai originally planned to play was temporarily changed to stewing goose.
One big goose was not enough to stew, so the little goose wandered around for a while and then caught another one.
These geese swim in the water every day, and it seems they have no owner.
The cub, who had survived in the wild before, had caught and eaten rabbits, so he was ruthless towards the geese.
After grabbing the goose's neck, the little cub specifically asked, "Is this goose raised by someone else? If it is raised by someone else, we can't eat it."
You cannot eat other people's things, whether it is a goose or fruit.
The little boy doesn't want to steal things.
The other children who wanted to eat the goose looked at the goose and said, "This goose is also on the water at night. It has no home and no owner."
"That's right! We have raised geese at home. The geese we raise all live at home and cannot live outside."
"The one living outside is a wild goose!"
The children chattered and the little one was soon convinced.
He held a goose in one hand and dragged it outside: "Let's go out and eat the goose!"
The teacher said that we can’t play with fire in school.
Without fire, you can't kill the goose.
The little one walked in front holding the big goose, and the other children followed happily behind.
After they walked for a while, they bumped into an adult. Adults who appeared in schools were usually teachers.
The little cub held the goose in his chubby hands, and politely bowed to the adult. He greeted him obediently: "Hello, teacher!"
The people in front looked at the little cub bending over and their eyelids twitched.
The little boy bent down and said hello to the teacher, looking quite polite.
Polite, but not much.
Because the little cub is holding his big goose.
"What's your name? Which class are you from? What are you doing?"
The principal, who was mistaken for a teacher, interrogated with a dark face. He just started the interrogation and couldn't help but scolded: "Let go of your hands, you are going to strangle the goose to death!"
The little cub didn't let go, but the big goose was very fierce and even bit his butt.
He held the goose tightly in his chubby little hand and answered the principal seriously, "My name is Ningzai, I'm in Class 3, Grade 1, and I'm catching geese."
"Teacher, do you want to eat? Zizi will treat you to goose."
The little boy has been taught many times by his father at home that he must be polite when seeing a teacher, be well-behaved in school, and be a boy that the teacher likes.
Dad also said that he didn't want to be invited to the school for tea anymore.
The little boy remembers his father's words, so when he sees his teacher now, he generously treats him to goose.
But the teacher in front of me was a little strange.
Even though the little guy said he would treat him to goose, his face became more and more ugly.
"Let go of your hands."
The principal who was inspecting the school tried his best to get the cub to let go of his goose without scaring it: "I raise this big goose, you can't eat it!"
Little cub: “…”
The little boy let go of his hand in fright.
His hands loosened, and the goose fell down limply.
headmaster:"… "
Before the principal could say anything, the little cub reacted and patted the goose's chest with his fat face in panic, trying to rescue the goose.
Help!
If the big goose is gone, the little ones will have no spicy food today too!
(End of this chapter)