Chapter 2320 (1/2)

On the side of the stream in the magic sky Pavilion.

Wen Chen stood in the middle of a group of ducklings. He had a basin in front of his feet, which was filled with duck food.

Across the stream is a lovely kindergarten.

He knew that his brothers and sisters were all in it, and that other children were also in it.

But every time the children are waiting for class, he will be sent to the yard of the kindergarten to play with the slide and the seesaw.

He was always alone.

But fortunately, he sleeps in his father's and mother's room every night.

He is very obedient. He goes to bed early and gets up early every day. He also sleeps heavily at night. He doesn't make trouble at all.

He's lonely, too.

He wants to go to the opposite side and play with the children.

But dad said that he couldn't play with other children often, especially Wen Yu and en can.

Wen Chen doesn't understand why. He can't understand.

But Dad's words must be heard, so when eating at home, he is sitting at the farthest place from Wen Yu.

Sometimes, when Wen Yu falls asleep on the table, he will go to see his brother curiously.

It seems that this little brother is nothing special.

He didn't understand and wanted to be close to the children.

Kiss my brother's face quietly, and then run away before dad finds out.

At present, dad gave him the task of feeding the ducks.

While dad was sitting in the chair, carelessly basking in the sun, fishing, there was a small bucket beside, there was clear water in it.

But dad has been fishing for a long time, but he didn't catch a small fry.

There was a bell ringing across the street.

Wen Chen stepped forward and carefully grasped his father's corner and pulled it slightly.

Fang Muchuang looks at him from the side of his face and smiles, ”what's the matter?”

Wen Chen was a little shy and didn't speak. He reached across the stream.

Fang Muchuang understood and smiled: ”want to go to the slide?”

Wen Chen nodded cleverly, ”well.”

There are a few rays of sunshine through Wen Chen's bangs, drying on his eyelids.

He reached out his little white hand to block it.

The child's hair is a little longer. I thought it was too cold before. It's warmer to keep it longer. Plus, the bathing orange above is really busy. I didn't care about Wenchen's hair.

At this point of view, some Korean version of the little boy's taste, coupled with the white, tender and tender Wen Chen, is pretty, looks a little like a little girl.

Fang Muchuang smiles and is sorry for his negligence.

Gently put the fishing rod aside, he reached out and rubbed the child's beautiful hair: ”Dad can't cut his hair, but if you don't like it, I will cut it for you when you go back.”

Wen Chen: ”well.”

Hand in hand, Wenchen took his father's hand, said goodbye to a group of ducklings, and finally came to the kindergarten yard around half a stream.

He ran forward happily, grasped both ends of the slide with both hands, stepped on the slide with short legs, and then sat on the slide, shaking his hands happily.

Fang Muchuang encouraged him to slide down. Seeing the wind blowing over the child's forehead, the bangs were about to grow into Wen Chen's eyes.

Wenchen slipped down.

In the small kitchen, sun Weicheng came out from the inside and handed a small bowl of fish rice to Wen Chen with a smile: ”little young master, have some.”

”Well?” Fang Mu's orange drags a long sound.

Sun Wei Cheng immediately stopped smiling and called out, ”Chen Chen, come and have some food.”

Fang Muchuang doesn't want his children to be treated specially.

Wen Chen, in particular, was very disciplined.