There were many cars on the road on Monday, so Zhan Xi drove for a while before stopping the tricycle.
He leaned into the truck bed and looked at the little kid with tears streaming down his face. He felt both angry and amused: "No wonder you didn't want to go to school this morning. It turns out you didn't finish your homework."
The kid was lying on a stool, writing new words crookedly. Zhan Xi tried for a long time but couldn't recognize what he wrote.
The kid who was being scolded by his father continued to shed tears while holding the pencil in his chubby hands and continued to write without stopping.
The three pages of new words were written like a turtle crawling.
Zhan Xi looked at his watch and calculated the time: "Okay, okay, there's no time. Let's go to school first. You should finish your homework well next time."
If the little guy keeps stopping on the side of the road to do his homework, he’ll be late.
Zhan Xi started the car again.
In the truck bed, the kid barely finished drawing three pages of new words and started to recite ancient poems. Ancient poems were handed down from ancient Earth, and generations after generations of people loved the poetry culture of ancient Earth.
The little guy is now memorizing the introductory short poem "The Goose".
He dragged out his tears and recited in a hoarse voice behind him.
If Zhan Xi, who was driving, wasn't in a hurry, he would have wanted to record this scene. He kept sighing in the front: "You're already catching up on your homework in kindergarten. What are you going to do when you go to elementary school?"
soon.
Zhan Xi drove the car to the entrance of the kindergarten. Wagner, who was coming to school, happened to be at the entrance. He looked at Ning Zai who was carried down, and ran over with a puzzled look on his face: "Ning Zai, what's wrong with you?"
Zhan Xi didn't want to reveal his own son's secrets, so he didn't tell the reason.
He sent the two cubs in together, and told them to study hard in the garden.
The two cubs walked into the gate hand in hand, and the little cub was still looking back at his father.
Wagner shook his hand and coaxed him, "Ningzi, are you reluctant to leave your father? It's okay, your father will come to pick you up after we finish our classes in the morning."
The little cub sniffed and asked Wagner: "Wagner, have you finished your homework?"
Wagner nodded: "Yes, I wrote it. My father watched me write it."
Little cub: “…”
well.
The little guy felt nervous when he thought about the homework he had rushed to finish.
When he got to class, as expected, the homework that the kid had done at the last minute was criticized. Not only was he criticized, but the teacher also asked him to rewrite it.
After encountering these things so early in the morning, you can imagine that the little guy was in a bad mood.
Wagner was very loyal and offered to help him with his homework.
"don't want."
The little boy shook his head and did not accept Wagner's suggestion. He drooped his chubby face and said the reason for his refusal: "My brother and Uncle Lingqi will check it."
If we find out that our son is asking others to do his homework, he will become a bad son.
In kindergarten life, happiness is always mixed with sadness.
After a morning of classes, Zhan Xi came to pick up his kids in his tricycle again. His modified tricycle was not as expensive as other parents' luxury cars, but the kids at the door liked it very much.
The body of the tricycle is decorated with large pictures of popular cartoon characters and illustrations of cute little animals.
The kids thought this was absolutely gorgeous!
Zhan Xi picked up his son, Wagner, and Huo Lin from elementary school.
The three cubs were sitting in the back. Ning cub, who had been unhappy for the whole morning, became happy again after being hugged by his brother.
About ten minutes later.
The tricycle stopped in the yard.
Ling Qi took the kid down from the car and looked at his eyes carefully: "Does your eyes hurt? Let me apply some pressure on you."
The little guy's skin is so tender, especially his eyelids. Whenever he cries, his eyes become swollen. His red and swollen appearance makes people feel distressed.
Ling Qi carried the little cub, whose eyelids were still a little red, into the house, while Zhan Xi followed behind, leading Wagner and Huo Lin.
This was not the first time for Wagner and Huo Lin to come here, and they were not unfamiliar with the place.
"smell good."
As soon as Wagner entered the room, he sniffed the air.
Ling Qi prepared a table full of dishes. Knowing Huo Lin was coming, he even steamed some extra rice: "You guys eat first, Ningzi will be here soon."
Huo Lin looked at the cub sitting on Ling Qi's lap. The little cub had his eyes closed and was obediently letting Ling Qi roll an egg on his eyelids.
Although the little guy hasn't said why he was crying, Huo Lin actually guessed it.
He bent over and whispered to the kid who was covered with eggs: "Can you do your homework well next time?"
Little cub: “…”
The little cub nodded listlessly.
After applying the egg, Ling Qi washed the egg and handed it to Zhan Xi. Zhan Xi didn't mind and ate the egg in two bites.
Having lived through so many hard times in the past, Zhan Xi never wanted to waste food.
At the dinner table.
Zhan Xi asked Huo Lin: "What are your parents doing these days? Are they very busy?"
He sent a video of his baby to Ludwig and Ivy yesterday. Not only did they reply very late, but it also made him feel weird.
Huo Lin hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should tell him about his mother.
My mother's affairs involved Ningzi, so Uncle Zhan should have been informed. But judging from my father's attitude, he wanted to suppress these matters by himself.
“They are a little busy.”
Huo Lin carefully chose his words and decided not to tell everything right away.
Zhan Xi is a humble person. Although Ling Qi seems to be a quiet person and his temperament is not easy to approach, he is very easy-going when you get to know him.
After dinner.
The three of them slept next to each other, while Zhan Xi and Ling Qi were cleaning the table while chatting: "Ling Qi, Ningzi is already three years old, do you think we should prepare a small room for him? I see other children sleep alone."
Although Zhan Xi didn't want to sleep separately from his child, he saw other parents in the parent group talking about their children and found that their children already had their own bedrooms.
Zhan Xi had never had a child before, so he really wasn’t sure how to raise a child in the best way for the child.
Fortunately, he had no experience and Ling Qi knew a little more than him.
"Three is still young."
Ling Qi sat on the chair, saying he was going to clean up together, but he didn't move. He just moved his lips and said, "Other parents let their children sleep alone, not just to cultivate their children's ability to be independent."
Zhan Xi: “?”
Zhan Xi pricked up his ears: "If it's not for the purpose of developing independence, why do you have to separate your room from your child?"
Ling Qi: “…”
Ling Qi looked at this stupid father with complicated eyes, wanting to see if he really didn't understand or was just pretending not to understand: "Are you stupid?"
"How can we live together as a couple if we live in the same room with our children?"
The last sentence made Zhan Xi suddenly embarrassed. Zhan Xi had never married a wife, and he had saved money for a wife before, but the unexpected appearance of the little cub had almost spent all of it.
He has no money and a child now, and it is difficult to find a wife under such conditions, so he has given up the idea of finding a wife and just plans to raise the child.
"Okay, then I won't rush to prepare a separate little room for Ningzai."
Zhan Xi collected his thoughts and smiled: "When he grows up a little bit, I will prepare a small room for you."
Ling Qi hummed.
The adults didn't take a nap, only the three cubs were sleeping soundly. Ning, who was sandwiched in the middle, had his chubby legs resting on his brother's belly, feeling warm.
After the nap, it’s time to go to kindergarten for class.
Ningzi didn't know how other kids felt about going to school, but he knew he didn't like going to school very much. Whether it was mecha class, fighting class or Chinese class, they were all difficult.
No matter how difficult it is, we still have to try our best to keep up.
After school, Ling Qi tutored the little boy in mecha and combat. Under his guidance, the little boy barely passed.
The days pass slowly.
Another day passed, and the little boy followed Wagner to the palace. He would spend the night in the palace from time to time, and Zhan Xi and Ling Qi had long been accustomed to it.
In the palace.
Andrew led the two cubs to the hall. Andrew was smiling and talking to them about the newly made snacks: "Ning cubs, we will have sweet soup tonight, and there will be small dumplings in the sweet soup."
The little kid who loves desserts took bigger steps after listening to Andrew's description.
When they arrived at the hall, Ningzai looked up and his little face froze.
He looked at the beautiful Aunt Ella, and thought about how she had pricked his finger. After hesitating for a while, he ran to Ivy and stretched out his hand: "Aunt, hug me!"
Aunt Ivy is the best, she never pricks my baby’s hand!
Ivy picked him up, and the face that always smiled gently at the little cub was slightly gloomy. She held the little cub aside and said, "Why is our Ning cub so light? Did he not eat enough?"
When this was mentioned, the little baby in my arms, whose happy face just now, suddenly looked aggrieved.
"Aunt."
The little boy's voice was also different. He acted like he was about to complain. He put his arms around his pretty aunt's neck, his chubby face tearing up: "The teacher said I'm fat and told me to run."
The physical examination teacher in the kindergarten has been eyeing this fat kid in the Green Grass class since the last weigh-in. Although the fat kid is a little thinner than the first time, he still does not reach the standard weight of the kindergarten.
Ivy looked at the fat boy and kissed his little face distressedly: "Our boy has lost so much weight, why is the teacher still not satisfied? Be good, don't be sad, auntie doesn't think the boy is fat at all."
Ivy was coaxing the little fat boy here, while Ludwig and Ella went to the study.
When Huo Lin saw that his father didn't call him, he paused, not knowing whether to go over.
"Xiao Lin, come here."
It was Ivy who called her son over: "Come and eat with Ningzi, he will enjoy the food more."
Huo Lin heard this and walked over.
In the study.
Ludwig answered Zhan Xi's call. He introduced Ella to Zhan Xi and explained the situation: "Ella checked Ningzi two days ago, and the results are out."
When Zhan Xi heard this, he became alert.
The medical conditions on the deserted planet are poor. Their baby has been healthy for the past two years, so no in-depth examinations have been done. He was only examined once when he entered kindergarten. Apart from weight problems and weak mental strength, there were no other problems.
All in all, their cub is a healthy one.
But looking at Ludwig's face, Zhan Xi felt a little uneasy for some reason. He forced himself to look calmer: "What's Ningzi's result? Was he found to be overweight again?"
“Not overweight.”
Ella looked at the handsome man on the screen and said straight to the point: "His current test results are both good and bad."
"His identity... I think we all know it. The good news is that he is still healthy. The bad news is that the home planet where he was supposed to live and his royal family have disappeared, but he needs to find his homeland. Their royal family is powerful and fragile. They are powerful enough to soothe everyone's spirit, but also fragile enough to have no attack power at all."
"I don't know how you take care of this cub, but I have to warn you that he will be a very difficult cub to raise. Their entire royal family was once notoriously difficult to raise."
After finding out the abnormality, Ella spent a long time looking through the information she had collected. This was also the reason why she had only come to the palace now.
She was shocked that such a delicate cub could be successfully raised by an ordinary person.
You know, in the exterminated royal family, the mortality rate of their cubs was very high.
The baby who was said by Ella to be difficult to feed, now sat on his own little chair and had already finished a big bowl of rice. The baby held the spoon and said in a soft voice: "Baby, I want another bowl!"
(End of this chapter)