Chapter 265 (1/2)
“……” Mu Chen felt that he could not communicate with the little bunny.
For the first time in 20 years, I felt tired.
After the little girl said that, she also seriously broke her fingers, calculated her remaining money, sipped her dimples, and her big cat's eyes were full of clearness.
Children's joy is always so simple, she shook her head, lying on the table, happy to laugh.
Mu Chen glimpses her this stupid appearance, the lip angle slightly warps a few minutes, also lazy to investigate this matter.
”Let's go.” His voice is clear and light, blink an eye, way: ”go to school tomorrow, did you write homework?”
The little guy was shaking his short legs and holding his face without any panic. He said in a tearful voice: ”homework is done by hand.”
Mu Chen glanced at her thoughtfully.
That really doesn't have to be urgent.
Ye sang lies on the table, thinking of the homework, her small face can't help pressing on the table, and her small mouth purses into meditation.
Her grandfathers
It seems that no one has taught me how to origami.
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after returning to the base, Mu Chen asked a nanny to clean up the place, and the instant noodle boxes and mineral water bottles disappeared.
The little guy came to life in an instant, and slowly wanted to lie on the ground. As a result, he was grabbed by Mu Chen and picked up by his neck.
”Stand up for me.” He's staring at her, you know.
Ye Sang was full of unhappy, standing upright and small hands slowly behind her. She only felt that her happiness had disappeared after the arrival of the father.
When Mu Chen saw that she was seated, she slowly withdrew her sight and turned her attention to the parents.
He took a look at his homework.
Handmade, parents and children work together to origami.
The man's long feathered eyelashes lift slightly, send out disdainful sneer.
”Your kindergarten is a combination of work and rest.”
Not long ago, I was still struggling with math problems. Now, my homework is just origami.
It's also made with parents.
Who do you look down on?
Listening to the tone of the old Yin and yang man Mu Chen, the little guy carried his little hand and slowly shook his head.
”Sang Sang does it himself.”
Mu Chen lip Cape tiny lift, smile not smile: ”you are still quite independent.”
Ye sang nodded his head and said in a soft voice: ”my father has said that three years old is a big child.”
”Do your own thing.”
Mr. Mu Chen:
”That's a problem with your grandparents' education.”
God is three years old.
According to her grandfather, he had reached the point of half stepping into the coffin.
Ye sang didn't listen.
Small guy straight back, small milk sound bite, showing lovely and soft waxy, ”big children should learn to be independent.”
”Sang Sang doesn't need your help.”
She can do it alone!
Mr. Mu Chen:
So he doesn't even deserve to teach children origami now?
The man pressed his brow slightly, looked at the little guy's serious little expression, chuckled and pinched her fleshy face, ”OK, you need to be independent.”
Mu Chen has discovered that this little bunny doesn't understand all the common sense here.
Going to school tomorrow, she will hand in her homework today.
Can she still make flowers in one night?
The little girl was sitting on the stool with cardboard in her hand. Her eyelashes were twinkling and her short legs were shaking. She was dishonest.
Mu Chen did not give her origami tutorial, watching the child grope a little bit, finally made a four different.