You can't mess with my baby

Chapter 8 Nap Storytelling

Chapter 8 Nap Storytelling

Put him on the child seat in the bathroom, took out the child's toothbrush and squeezed a little toothpaste for the son, and then began to brush his son's teeth.

Lingdan slumped on the child seat just like his ancestors, letting Lin Fang take care of him.

After working hard for more than half an hour, Lin Fang finally finished his tossing. He carried his son out of the bathroom, changed into a suit of clothes himself, and changed into a suit of clothes for his son. The son went out on his back.

The reason why he didn't keep his son at home as usual is because the house is haunted!A haunted house. Although he knew that the ghosts seemed to be afraid of his son, Lin Fang was still worried about putting his son with those ghosts.

I feel that it is not good for my son to play with ghosts all the time. I am thinking about finding a nursery for my son today, and let him play with some normal children. Don’t hang out with ghosts every day. His cute son, if What should I do if I am regarded as a crazy child?

The more Lin Fang thought about it, the more he was right, so he stopped taking orders to deliver food in the morning, but searched around the neighborhood where he lived, and it really helped him find a kindergarten.

Nursery classes are set up in the kindergarten, where the son can study.

Lin Fang inquired about the price, and it was barely acceptable, more than 4000 for a semester. Now that the semester has just started for a month, just pay more than 3000 for tuition.

Lin Fang still had a deposit of 10,000+ in his bank card, so he took out [-] to pay his son's tuition, and sent his son to this nursery in a gorgeous manner.

Seeing his son watching him leave speechlessly with a pacifier in his mouth, Lin Fang couldn't help crying.

My son was raised by himself with shit and piss, and suddenly he feels reluctant to send him to kindergarten, why is that?
"Mr. Lin, don't worry, we will take good care of your son." The principal smiled kindly at Lin Fang, and Lin Fang reluctantly bid farewell to his son.

Unexpectedly, Ling Dan ignored Lin Fang, snorted arrogantly, took the teacher's hand and walked inside.

The corner of Lin Fang's mouth twitched involuntarily, "Son, Dad only hopes that you will be well and find some normal children as friends." After Lin Fang talked to himself, he was finally willing to leave the place and walked towards himself motorcycle.

After getting in the car, Lin Fang didn't want to delay for a minute, so he immediately turned on his mobile phone and started to take delivery orders.

In the future, my son will go to school, and there will be an extra fee!

Thinking of sending his son to elementary school, middle school, high school, and high school in the future, all of which will cost money, Lin Fang was instantly full of fighting spirit, stepped on the accelerator of his motorcycle with pride, and disappeared at the entrance of the kindergarten.

However, Lin Fang, who opened Yin-Yang Eye on the first day, can be said to be a sad reminder.

Why didn't he think that this ghost would dare to go out during the day!
What's more, I didn't expect that there are all kinds of ghosts who died in car accidents on the road at this intersection.

What's even worse is that Lin Fang almost thought the real person was a ghost several times and was about to run into him.

Because he would always make mistakes between real people and ghosts, Lin Fang slowed down a lot. After working hard for a long time, he received a complaint form, and Lin Fang completely collapsed.Suddenly, I felt that I would never be able to work as a delivery man in the future. Being complained about is a small matter, but hitting someone to death is definitely a big deal!
At noon, the signal for accepting orders was turned off. Lin Fang was just about to eat a box of ten yuan lunch bought from the side of the road when his cell phone rang.

Taking out the phone, Lin Fang wiped the shattered screen on his trouser leg. "It can be used, it can be used, as long as it can be used, it can't be replaced with a new one." Lin Fang, who couldn't find anyone to confide in, could only confide in himself.

"Is it Lin Lin's father?" What Lin Fang didn't expect was that it was the principal of the kindergarten who just picked up the phone.

"Huh? Yes! What's the matter? My son is crying?" Lin Fang was so nervous when he received the call from the principal. On the ground, it was all sprinkled on the ground in an instant.

The corner of Lin Fang's mouth twitched, feeling like a splitting headache.

"You'd better come to the kindergarten to have a look!" The teacher didn't know what to say, sighed into the phone, and then hung up the phone.

Lin Fang looked at the phone inexplicably, put the phone in his pocket, ignored the lunch box, got into the car in a hurry, started the car and rushed back to the kindergarten.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard heart-piercing cries from inside. The sound was terrifying.

When the principal of the kindergarten saw Lin Fang approaching, he greeted him directly. "Mr. Lin, you are here."

"What's wrong? Why are there so many children crying?" Lin Fang looked up and found that the crying came from children in the same class.

"Before the nap, the teacher will ask a child to come out and tell a bedtime story to the children, so as to exercise their ability to express themselves. Unexpectedly, Lin Lin offered to tell a story. Of course, the teacher was very happy, thinking that Lin Lin wanted to quickly integrate into the group , let him tell it, but do you know what story he told?" The headmaster was also powerless to complain, she really couldn't imagine what kind of family could teach such a wonderful child.

Even the children in the big class can't tell such a long story. Good boy, I don't know where to get some props, and told a story with a strong voice, successfully scaring all the children in the class. He didn't dare to sleep when he cried, he fell asleep with a model head in his arms, like something.

The director was helpless, so he could only find Lin Fang to solve the problem.

"What story did my son say?" Lin Fang asked with a look of astonishment.

"Ghost story! He also brought a mold of a human head to the school, you know?" The headmaster was also in a hurry. He never thought that when Ling Dan first entered the school, his hands were empty. He had no idea where the head was found. of.

What's terrible is that the head is so realistic that the teachers in the small class are so scared that their faces are green.

"Ah!" Lin Fang almost didn't faint when he heard the director's words, after standing firmly on the side corridor.After finally digesting what good deeds his son had done, he rushed to his class immediately.

Sure enough, when I just went in, I found that these children were so frightened that they were sitting on their little beds and crying.

In the already chaotic classroom, there was a small figure curled up on a small bed in the corner, sleeping soundly with a round thing in its arms.

Lin Fang kept apologizing to these children and teachers, and walked quickly towards that heartless brat.

"Zero egg! Get up!" Lin Fang was worried that he would be bullied at school, how did he know that this kid would come to school to scare people?
It also succeeded in scaring the whole class of children to tears.

(End of this chapter)

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