Little One Tears the Villain’s Script

Yu Qingshi held the green onions in his hand and didn't know what to do for a while.

To be honest, because he was too worried when he went out in the morning, he didn't eat a few bites of breakfast at all. He is quite hungry now.

But do you really want to eat green onions? He never tried.

"Raw, raw?" Yu Qingshi asked.

Jiang Xiaoman let out an "um" and nodded, "My uncle used it to drink and eat. He said it's delicious, but delicious."

"Don't you choke?"

"It's not choking, it's a bit sweet."

Yu Qingshi looked suspicious of life, holding the green onions without moving.

Jiang Xiaoman said again: "Really, I don't lie to you, it's a puppy."

"If you don't believe me, try a bite." Jiang Xiaoman added.

Yu Qingshi looked at her too sincere eyes, then looked at his father, after all, he failed to do anything rude, such as throwing away other people's gifts.

After all, this is the breakfast Jiang Xiaoman specially prepared for him.

Although it is weird.

However, compared to roasted grasshoppers and fried bee pupae, eating green onions raw is too normal, at least it is something most people can eat.

Yu Qingshi took a small bite and didn't taste anything.

Jiang Xiaoman blinked his eyes and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Tasty? ? ! Don't you know if it tastes good?

"Is it really a bit sweet?"

"...I will try again." Yu Qingshi took another bite.

I don’t know if it’s been brainwashed by Jiang Xiaoman, it seems really...a bit sweet? But it's really choking.

Yu Qingshi wrinkled a face, put the green onions down, wanted to spit out the green onions in his mouth, but resisted.

At this time, Jiang Xiaoman suddenly stuffed him a peeled water chestnut.

Yu Qing completely swallowed it.

Sweet and waxy feeling.

Jiang Xiaoman asked him again: "Is it sweet?"

"...Sweet." It was really sweet this time.

Yu Qingshi hung his head, hesitated for a while, but still did not throw the green onions into the trash can. He took another bite and took another bite, and Jiang Xiaoman stuffed him a water chestnut.

Just like that, the water chestnut is green onions, and it's finished abruptly.

Yu Qingshi blushed and said politely, "Thank you for the breakfast, I'm full."

Jiang Xiaoman chuckled twice, wiped his hands, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yu Qingshi's kid is really a nice person!

When Jiang Xing came out after finishing the business, he saw Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi sitting together. You eat one bite at a time, and soon showed a knowing smile.

Looking at each other with Yu Wencheng, the two elders looked at each other and smiled, then helplessly spread their hands.

"The children get along well."

"It's very good." Jiang Xing said: "Xiao Man came to school for the first time, and I didn't understand many things. I think I have to help with some things when I clear up."

"I told him a long time ago, I will be nice to Xiaoman." The two chatted with each other, as if they had completed a deal, and then each bid farewell to the children.

"Xiaoman, uncle is gone! I'll pick you up at night! Remember to get along with your new classmates!"

Jiang Xiaoman let out a "hey", then ran over, kissed Jiang Xing very shyly, and whispered, "I do it all on TV..."

Jiang Xing laughed and left contentedly.

Yu Wencheng looked at Jiang Xiaoman, then looked at his family who was still standing there, like a son of a piece of wood. Suddenly, there was boundless envy in his heart.

Under normal circumstances, as long as he is not too busy, Yu Wencheng insists on sending his children to school, rain or shine, just to give him a warm and complete childhood.

Although this child is not the same as other children, Yu Wencheng did not want to give him this recognition, so he let him go to school in a normal school, just like other children, go to class obediently, and do nothing special.

His idea is good, and when he is not sick, his son behaves well.

Just... a little cold.

For example, at this moment, Yu Wencheng said goodbye to him, he just raised his eyes and said softly: Dad walks slowly.

Being well-behaved is being well-behaved, and being quiet is being quiet, which is not the same as other noisy children.

But at this time, Yu Wencheng hoped that he could hold his hand and not let himself go.

Yu Wencheng looked at his son with a complicated expression for a long time. Although he admired Jiang Xiaoman and Jiang Xing very much, it was impossible for his son to do such a thing.

He sighed heavily, and just about to leave, his hand was caught.

Jiang Xiaoman raised his head to look at him, another small palm stretched out, and said seriously: "Uncle Yu, give me a kiss."

"what?"

"You kiss me." Jiang Xiaoman gestured his palm.

Yu Wencheng didn't know, so he kissed her in a frightened palm.

After the kiss, Jiang Xiaoman ran to Yu Qingshi's side again, without saying a word, stamped Yu Qingshi's cheek with his palm: "This is called an air kiss."

"..."

Yu Qingshi's cheeks quickly turned red.

Jiang Xiaoman covered his mouth and smiled secretly, "You are shy and your face is red. Childish ghost, what can't you kiss Dad? If you still want it, I will help you fly."

"..." That was obviously beaten by her!

Yu Qingshi glared at her very angrily and didn't intend to ignore her.

Yu Wencheng looked at them dumbfoundedly, waved to them with a smile, and really left.

Soon, the kindergarten gradually became lively.

Many children are here, as well as the parents who sent them to school, grandparents, uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters...

Ah, a lot, it's a drag.

Jiang Xiaoman watched the stubbles of people coming in, watching the parents hand the children into the hands of the teacher, and then the children who were sent in banged the railings and cried to leave.

Ok... so lively. Is the kindergarten so lively every morning?

For some reason, Jiang Xiaoman felt that something was wrong.

She looked at it blankly for a while, and wanted to discuss with Yu Qingshi, but when she turned around, she found that Yu Qingshi was no longer there.

He squatted under the slide, sat there with his knees hugged, and said nothing.

Without crying or making trouble, I quietly watched the kindergarten children being sent in one by one.

Jiang Xiaoman hesitated for a while, then squatted down and watched him quietly.

Fortunately, children have children’s troubles, and teachers have teachers’ countermeasures. Those children who are making noise are quickly cleaned up by the teacher.

The sun is gradually rising, and although the kindergarten is still noisy, but the noisy reveals order.

"Children from Class 3, come here," a very beautiful sister and teacher shook the banner in her hand and said loudly, "I am your teacher Yang, shall we report the number first!"

The third class is Jiang Xiaoman's class.

She was so happy that she stood the first one and stood still.

Teacher Yang froze for a moment and asked her: "My kid, are you in the wrong class?"

This child is a bit face to face.

Jiang Xiaoman said: "No, I just came, the teacher saw me for the first time."

She wouldn't go to the wrong class. That's something fools would do. The teacher underestimated her.

Teacher Yang nodded, fearing that she would be the first one, and other children would not dare to come over, so she pulled Jiang Xiaoman to her side and continued to greet the students loudly.

Soon there was a long line up, and the children stood up. Jiang Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he could finally return to the classroom.

I don't think, at this time, a loud cry suddenly broke out in the crowd.

A child squatted down and cried.

"Ouuuuu, this is not my classmate, I don't recognize you, it's over, I don't remember which class I'm in nowadays, the teacher, please help me!!!"

After a while, a little girl also raised her hand timidly, and said with a crying voice: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

Jiang Xiaoman: "..."

The premonition that something bad happened in her heart became stronger.

After another lively meal, the teachers faced the list one by one to claim their students, and the chaos returned to calm.

Finally able to enter the classroom.

Jiang Xiaoman was about to fly.

Before, she just watched the teachers at the door of the classroom. Teacher Tang also specifically told her to keep her quiet and not to disturb the students in the classroom.

Jiang Xiaoman always remembered, well-behaved.

She has always wanted to have her own desks and chairs, which she could not have before, but now she finally has them.

The kindergarten teacher did not send her textbooks, but Jiang Xiaoman's small schoolbag also contained two books.

One is a thin homework book, and the other is the old Xinhua dictionary that Teacher Tang gave her.

The Xinhua dictionary is really shabby and old, and sometimes the page will be ripped off if you read it accidentally. Jiang Xiaoman feels distressed at this time.

Uncle said that she could buy a new dictionary for her and told her not to bring it, but Jiang Xiaoman was not happy.

Because it was given to her by Teacher Tang.

Teacher Tang said that this is a kind of inheritance and a gift to her. In the future, when Teacher Tang is not around, she can read Teacher Tang's teachings as long as she sees the dictionary.

What is inheritance, Jiang Xiaoman doesn't know. But when Teacher Tang said those words, her eyes were very heavy, and the heavy hope fell on Jiang Xiaoman, making her think that it was a very important thing, so she took the Xinhua dictionary as a treasure.

After setting up his tools, Jiang Xiaoman sat in a chair obediently, waiting for the teacher to come to class.

but……

Teacher Yang seems to be not free now.

She was naming the names with the roster, and as soon as she called a child's name, the child looked up and asked ignorantly: "The teacher called me?"

Teacher Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "Child Zhang Xinhua, I said many times, don't eat snacks in class!"

Zhang Xinhua immediately grabbed the cookies and candies, and whispered: "But I'm so hungry..."

Teacher Yang sighed heavily and clicked on the next kid's name.

The next kid...

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I do not want to go to school

"..."

Jiang Xiaoman started to grow his head.

In the classroom, it seems that it is still not quiet, it is very noisy and noisy.

Jiang Xiaoman looked to the left at a loss.

The kid on the left: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Jiang Xiaoman looked to the right.

The kid on the right: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

Are you crying louder than anyone else! ! !

This is different from what she thought! ! !

Jiang Xiaoman narrowed his mouth and looked at her little friend Yu Qingshi.

Yu Qingshi was still Yu Qingshi, still the calm and indifferent that did not fit his age.

His position was in the corner, without a word.

Seeing Jiang Xiaoman's help, he seemed to see something through. He was very cold and ruthless and said to Jiang Xiaoman: "I've said it a long time ago. Kindergarten is so boring."

Jiang Xiaoman: "Uuuuuuu!!!"

She wants to go home too! ! !