After the wedding anniversary passed, Jiang Jingchuan and Su Yan received a notice from the kindergarten, saying that they were going to participate in parent-child activities.
"Saturday?" Jiang Jingchuan was startled when he heard the words, and subconsciously confirmed again and again.
After all, they have been together for several years, and there is a tacit understanding that should be there. Upon hearing this, Su Yan asked: "Are you unable to get away from something?"
Jiang Jingchuan opened the memo in his notebook and carefully read the schedule for next Saturday. He nodded: "There is a meeting."
"Is it important?" Su Yan asked after thinking about it.
If it's not important, then she suggested that Jiang Jingchuan could postpone the meeting. After all, such an activity is very important to the children, and if any of their parents didn't participate, they would be very sad.
If it was important, Su Yan would naturally not let Jiang Jingchuan put aside his work for this event, and employees could still ask for leave. He is the president after all, so he always knows the priorities of things.
Su Yan felt that what she was asking was nonsense, after all Jiang Jingchuan would not attend any non-important meetings.
She began to think of countermeasures. In fact, she can go alone to participate. It shouldn't be a big problem to talk to Dabao and Erbao when the time comes.
Jiang Jingchuan said kindly: "Let me figure out a way."
Soon it was Friday, and when he first got to work, Jiang Jingchuan called his assistant in through an intercom call, "The representative of the UK project should have arrived last night, right?"
"Well, here we are. They have been arranged to stay in the hotel."
"Okay." Jiang Jingchuan pondered: "Well, you can arrange a restaurant, and I will accompany them to dinner tonight."
The assistant was a little surprised.
Although the project in the UK is not small, it is not to the extent that the president needs to accompany him to dinner, even he does not understand Jiang Jingchuan's intentions.
"I have something to do tomorrow, so the meeting needs to be postponed until Sunday. In order to express my apology, I should treat them to a meal. I will explain the reason for postponing the meeting to them clearly." Jiang Jingchuan looked at the assistant with a puzzled expression The appearance, explained patiently.
"Okay." The assistant nodded and went to the restaurant to make a phone call.
In the evening, Jiang Jingchuan politely expressed his apology to the project representative in the UK, and explained the reason. When he knew that Jiang Jingchuan was going to participate in the school activities of his sons, the lovely British person praised him greatly, and said: He expressed that he understood Jiang Jingchuan's decision very well and would cooperate well.
The relationship between Jiang Jingchuan and his two sons is a bit strange, but it is also the same as that of most fathers and sons in China.
The sons adore their father, but they don't dare to act like a baby to a serious father.
As for Jiang Jingchuan, although he occasionally showed a look of disdain for his sons, in fact, he had great expectations of them, and because he was a boy, he was more inclined to the setting of a loving mother and a strict father.
After Jiang Jingchuan returned home and told Su Yan about this, Su Yan couldn't help being a little surprised: "I thought you weren't going, even the restaurant was booked, and I plan to take them to dinner after tomorrow to comfort them .”
"I will not miss this important event." Sitting aside, Jiang Jingchuan talked about his childhood, "I felt disappointed for the first time in my life. It was when I was in kindergarten. I remember it was some kind of event. At that time I'm ready for a show, well, don't look at me like that, all children have a desire to perform when they are young, especially in front of their parents, and I am no exception, well, let's get back to business, I thought my dad would come that day Yes, he promised me that he would come, he didn't, and I was very, very disappointed afterwards even though I knew he had more important things to attend to."
Su Yan didn't speak, but took Jiang Jingchuan's hand.
The man in front of her was already in her thirties, it was inevitable that words of consolation would be superfluous at this time, but she could also feel that even though he didn't care anymore, he still left a not-so-good stroke in her memory.
Jiang Jingchuan smiled at Su Yan: "Although I don't know if those two boys expect me to go, but as a father, I don't want them to be disappointed."
No matter how big or important the business is, where are the memories of children important.
This time I didn't participate, no matter how much I tried to comfort them later, no matter how happy they were, they would still feel disappointed when they recalled this incident later.
Seeing Jiang Jingchuan say such words so lightly, Su Yan couldn't help himself for a moment, couldn't help hugging him, and said in a low voice: "You are a good father, there is no doubt about it."
Men love to hear such compliments, and Jiang Jingchuan is no exception, "Being a boss is hard, but being a good father is even harder."
Said it was a parent-child activity, Su Yan brought Xiaobao there the next day, and she and Xiaobao were wearing mother-daughter outfits today, standing together cutely.
Both Dabao and Erbao feel very proud today, why are they all here
More people are more powerful, who has more family members than them
The parent-child activity this time is actually tree planting. There is a large open space in the back garden of the kindergarten. The head of the kindergarten came up with a good idea when he was walking. Let the children plant a tree now. When they grow up, they should grow up. Makes sense.
More importantly, it will definitely bring back memories of the past among these people in the future.
The development of kindergarten is inseparable from other people's investment, who knows that these children will not be the future investors of kindergarten
Su Yan has never planted trees, never even picked up a small shovel, and Jiang Jingchuan is the same.
Of course, the parents of these children in the kindergarten are similar to them, but fortunately, this is not a strong technical job. Dabao and Erbao seem to care about planting their own trees, even if there are beads of sweat on their foreheads, they don't cry tired.
Xiaobao could have sat and drank milk, but she insisted on participating. She clasped her white and tender hands together, and the palms were full of dirt. She solemnly sprinkled them on the young saplings, and said very seriously: : "Grow up well."
When the neat saplings were planted in the big garden, some adults and children had dirt on their hands, some adults looked tired and impatient, and the children's faces were full of pride.
Dabao turned his head, took Jiang Jingchuan's hand, and asked in a low voice, "How tall will my tree grow?"
Xiao Bao took the lead in answering. Standing on tiptoe, she tried her best to raise her little hands high, and said crisply: "The president is so tall."
She had seen big trees before, they were all so tall, she had to raise her head with difficulty, her neck was sore and she couldn't see the top.
Dabao got the answer he wanted, and patted Xiaobao's head with a smile, "Well, Xiaobao is really smart. My brother doesn't even know."
Xiaobao gave a shy way of grace.
Erbao paid attention to other things, hugged Su Yan's waist and kept asking: "What kind of tree is mine? Will it bear strawberry cake? Will it bear chicken legs?"
Su Yan raised her forehead, expressing that she still needs to learn to respect the childlike innocence of the children, so she pinched Er Bao's face and said, "Mom doesn't know, but when it grows to be as tall as you, come and ask me if I'm okay." Does the baby want to eat chicken legs?"
Er Bao covered his mouth in surprise, thinking, his mother is the person who understands him best in the world, she actually knows what he thinks, so it is right to choose his mother the most.
Su Yan looked at Dabao and Xiaobao, and said with a smile, "Let's go eat delicious food together later, including strawberry cake and chicken drumsticks."
Erbao jumped three feet high, so excited that he couldn't control himself.
There is a clear ban on sweets at home, and they cannot be eaten every day, but chicken legs are often eaten. What really makes Er Bao happy is that he eats outside, or with his parents and sister.
Children are always very easy to satisfy and happy.
The principal made a sincere speech, about growth, about memories, and about the ecological environment. However, not many people present could resonate with them. The adults had too many feelings. This kind of speech is too far away from childhood. They have long been numb to such things, and the children cannot understand such profound conversations.
After the parent-child activity, Jiang Jingchuan drove his wife and children to the restaurant.
Little Treasure thought of something and asked Su Yan, "Does the baby have a tree?"
"Not yet, but when you are the same age as your brothers, there will be."
Xiao Bao was digesting the answer, Da Bao suddenly turned his head to coax her: "Brother's tree is also yours, I will give it to you later."
Erbao was a little reluctant to think about the tree that might bear chicken legs, but looked at Xiaobao, gritted his teeth and said, "I'll give you mine too."
As long as you share some chicken legs with me in the future (^o^)/～
Jiang Jingchuan was driving, he didn't speak, but there was a deep smile on the corner of his mouth.
When they arrived at the restaurant, a waiter led them to sit down at the position with the best viewing angle.
Looking at the three children, the service boy was in a difficult situation for a while, he didn't know how to arrange the seats, but Su Yan smiled and said, "It's good for the two boys to sit on the same chairs as us, they can eat by themselves."
Xiaobao's seat is Jiang Jingchuan's thigh.
The service attitude here is very good. The service boy opened the chair for Dabao and Erbao, and the two babies sat on it. The sitting posture is very correct. Even the naughty Erbao has no problem with eating etiquette.
After sitting down, Dabao said to the service boy very seriously and sincerely: "Thank you."
Erbao has always followed Dabao closely. When Dabao said this, Erbao also said: "Yes, thank you."
Now Xiaobao especially likes to imitate every move of the people around her. She tilted her head and looked at her brothers and said thank you.
Just when the service boy was confused, Xiao Bao also said sweetly: "Thank you."