"You're stupid. I'm in a mountain high and the road is far away. She can't control me, okay? It's mainly the kittens around you who are eyeing you. I still expect the teacher to protect you, a little goldfish. ." Qian Leyi said arrogantly, not feeling at all that it was a bad thing for the teacher to target her.
Okay, his little girl is not stupid either.
"Little Orange, drink this rock sugar bird's nest. Grandma has been cooking it for you all morning. This bird's nest is the best blood bird's nest someone gave to your grandfather." Mother Qian came over with a white jade bowl and persuaded her granddaughter to drink it.
"Grandma, how old am I? My nose bleeds after drinking this kind of stuff." Qian Leyi said and jumped directly to another sofa. "You give it to my grandpa. The gift they gave me is just for my grandpa." body."
"Your grandpa has something to drink. Grandma made it for you with her own hands. Drink it quickly." Qian's mother chased her granddaughter from behind, just like all the old people in the world, wishing to give all the good things to her grandchildren. This is what is called: kissing from another generation.
"Oh, I won't drink it. Grandma, why don't you drink it? I'll gain weight by drinking this. I'm afraid of getting fat." Qian Leyi shouted, hiding from her grandmother behind her, "Grandma, I'm on the phone, I'm on the phone."
Yu Yanzhou on the other side of the phone laughed softly, "Okay, you go and drink the bird's nest that grandma gave you. I'll go back to the classroom after dinner."
Ah
Qian Leyi looked at the mobile phone in her hand in disbelief. This person betrayed her like this. Wouldn't his conscience hurt
"Okay, Yanzhou has gone to class. You should drink quickly and go back in the afternoon. Don't you have classes tomorrow?" Qian's mother likes Yu Yanzhou, mainly because he is sensible and well-behaved.
Qian Leyi secretly remembered Yu Yanzhou in her heart, and then reluctantly drank the sweet rock sugar bird's nest.
Yu Jiangqing arrived at school in the afternoon. When he got off the car, he saw his son standing under the teaching building, looking down at the book in his hand, probably waiting for him.
Yu Jiangqing came from the army. His military uniform was straight and the two bars and four stars on his shoulders were a bit eye-catching.
Yu Yanzhou is somewhat similar to his father, but he is a little more gentle than his mother.
Yu Jiangqing went over and stopped in front of his son, "I thought this cup wouldn't be able to find the joy of being a parent in you."
Yu Yanzhou looked up at his father, stood up straight and led him upstairs, "Your hobby is quite special."
"After all, my son is always so good that I can't find his presence." Yu Jiangqing has never been stingy in praising his son.
Yu Yanzhou looked at his father, "Now you have found a sense of existence? Because you were called a parent?"
"That's necessary." Yu Jiangqing said, putting his hand on his son's shoulder, "I don't mind if you get into more trouble in the future."
"Dad, you'd better go in first." Yu Yanzhou stopped at the teacher's door and signaled to Yu Jiangqing that he could go in.
Yu Jiangqing wanted to say something else, but he was already at the door. It was not too late to come out and talk to his son about something.
After Yu Jiangqing entered, Yu Yanzhou was waiting at the door.
The teacher paused when he looked up and saw Yu Jiangqing, and several teachers inside stood up instinctively.
"Chief, could you please find—" one of the teachers asked in a low voice.
"I am Yu Yanzhou's father." Yu Jiangqing announced his family name and looked for his son's head teacher.
The head teacher's position was a little further back. When he heard this sentence, he almost dropped the pen in his hand.