The Cub’s Father Pretends to Be Poor Everyday

Chapter 9

Chapter 9

When Xie Yishu walked out of the dormitory, he saw a note lying beside the door. +++ Catino Novel Network lightnovelpub.net

It was left to him by Wang Ziqiao.

It was written on the note that Xie Yishu would knock on his door to wake him up before going to the classroom.

Xie Yishu put away the note, walked to the next door and started knocking on the door.

Three minutes later, Wang Ziqiao yawned and opened the door with his tousled hair.

Xie Yishu’s gaze stayed for a while on the cartoon (Sleeping Shui) of the three protagonists of "A Great Adventure" printed on the other side, and raised his hand to greet him: "Morning."

Wang Zijiao stared at him blankly for a while, his brain gradually sober, and eagerly asked: "Xiao Shu, what time is it!"

Xie Yishu glanced at the terminal and called the time: "Five forty-five."

"That's good, that's good." Wang Ziqiao breathed a sigh of relief. He realized that he was still wearing a (sleeping Shui) shirt, and a touch of powder (color) appeared on the face of wheat (color), "Xiao Shu, you wait for me five minutes."

After speaking, he hurriedly closed the door.

When he came out five minutes later, Wang Zijiao had already packed himself up.

He looked at the time on the terminal and was a little surprised: "I didn't expect I could get up before half past six. Xiao Shu, what time did you get up?"

"Five thirty."

"Wow." Wang Ziqiao looked at Xie Yishu with admiration. He blushed after thinking of something. "I actually set an alarm clock at 5:30. Because you just joined the job, I'm afraid of your first day. I can't get up, I want to call you to get up, but somehow, the alarm clock was cut off by me, haha..."

Wang Zijiao (touched Mo) (touched Mo) on the back of his head, and smiled: "Fortunately, I am more self-aware and feel that I may not be able to get up. Leave a note for you."

When Xie Yishu heard this, he was also a little curious: "You shouldn't have to get up so early, right?"

Wang Ziqiao is not a life teacher, as long as he arrives before seven o'clock.

Wang Zijiao nodded without covering up: "I usually get up almost seven o'clock, dress and wash for three minutes, and sprint to the classroom for 100 meters."

He paused and asked Xie Yishu: "You haven't had breakfast yet?"

Xie Yishu nodded.

He took a nutrient to go out, ready to brew later.

"That's good." Wang Ziqiao explained, "I woke up so early today to go to Duowei bakery on Qiaoxi Road to buy croissants. Recently, Duowei croissant was very popular on Star.com. Their store was in our last night. Under the office building passing by."

"Their house opens at half past six. I heard that the first one is the most delicious. The (milk Nai) taste is full, and even the horns are crispy." Wang Ziqiao was a little greedy as he said, "I've wanted to eat for a long time. I just can't get up."

He is the only one in the staff dormitory, and no one can wake him up.

But now it’s different. Brother Wang Ziqiang patted Xie Yishu’s shoulder nicely: “I should be able to eat the first croissant today. It happened that you didn’t have breakfast. I’ll bring you one.”

Xie Yishu was not polite with him: "Then I will trouble you."

He took out the light brain: "I will add a letter to you and transfer the money to you later."

"Are you ready for Xunxin?" Wang Zijiao turned on his optical brain, entered Xie Yishu's signal, and submitted a friend application. "The money is no longer needed. I will ask you for this meal...Huh? Did you just register for Xunxin? Why is it so new?"

"Well, my previous account was frozen."

Xie Yishu's social account has not been logged in for five years and was officially frozen. The number bound to the account was unexpectedly not cancelled due to arrears, but the old optical brain and communication card were in Gu Lanxing, even if the official Xunxin sent him a verification code, he could not receive it.

Xie Yishu can only adopt the most primitive defrosting method: "I submitted an application for defrosting but it has not passed."

Wang Ziyao had his account number stolen and had a similar experience. He felt the same and said with emotion, "It must be very inconvenient, right?"

The arc of Xie Yishu's mouth faded: "Well, a little bit."

Last night, he wanted to find Gu Yan through the newsletter, but he was delayed because of the account freeze.

The call is still turned off, and I can only send a text message, and I don’t know when I will receive a reply.

Wang Zijiao comforted him: "Even though my father is a bit tricky, the processing speed is still very fast. The eight-digit old account I was stolen last time, I got it back in fifteen days."

Xie Yishu nodded.

He doesn't really care about the account too much. The people he cares about are basically reconnected.

Except Gu Yan.

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At the same time, Gu's restaurant is undergoing the second father-son meeting.

Gu Yanzhi knew that there would be a modern gap between parents and children, but he did not expect that his son was only five years old, and there was a gap between them: "Boy, why don't you let Dad send you to kindergarten?"

Usually the driver sends Xiao Pangdun to kindergarten.

But the driver usually comes at 7:30, and now it's less than 6:30, and the driver probably hasn't gotten up yet.

Gu Yanzhi remembered that Yunshan Kindergarten opened at 7 o'clock. He is now sending the boys to the kindergarten at about 7 o'clock. This way an extra hour and a half, he can go to the company to rest for a while.

And he hadn't sent Little Fat Boy to kindergarten in a long time.

I have to say that Gu Yanzhi is indeed a good father.

Even if (sleeping Shui) lacks sleep and is called up early, he is not angry. I also want to take this opportunity to send the little fat boy to kindergarten, and then the father and son will chat in the car, so as to cultivate the relationship between father and son.

It's a pity that Xiao Pangdun resolutely rejected Gu Yanzhi's proposal: "Bo Zai has to wait for the driver's uncle to come."

Gu Yanzhi tried to analyze what was going on in his son's little head. The analysis was fruitless, and he asked helplessly, "Why? Don't you want to go to kindergarten earlier?"

Po Zai looked away with a guilty conscience.

He wanted to go to kindergarten early and leave a good impression on his mother that he "falls in love with kindergarten".

But he didn't want his father to send him.

My mother works as a life teacher in the kindergarten, and if my father sent him to him, it is very likely that I will collide with my mother.

When the time comes, my father will know that because he behaved badly in the kindergarten, my mother doesn't even like taking his father.

My dear father, I'm sorry.

Po Zai put his hands together in his heart and sincerely apologized.

He told Gu Yanzhi: "But Bo Zai wants to let the driver's uncle send Bo Zai to kindergarten."

Gu Yanzhi was quite confident about his position in Xiao Pangdun's mind. Po Zai didn't want him to send it, absolutely not because he liked the driver more than him.

Gu Yanzhi thought for a while, thought of a possibility, and asked tentatively, "Bo Zai, are you still thinking about Teacher Su?"

Teacher Su is the teacher of the kindergarten that Bo Zai went to before.

I didn't know where I found out his identity, and approached the boy with a whistle.

Bo Zai was only five years old, innocent and innocent. He thought that Teacher Su really wanted to be friends with him, shared a lot of little secrets with him, and talked about "Teacher Su" every day.

Until one day, Teacher Su asked him if he wanted him to be his mother.

Thinking of such a person, Gu Yanzhi's eyes flashed with disgust. When he looked at the little fat boy, his expression became gentle again: "Dad can change his clothes, park the car a little further, and lead you to kindergarten."

"And Dad promised you that we will only have one mother. When the mother does not go home, the father will wait for her mother to come back with her when she does not go home. You must trust your father, there will be no more'teacher' like that. Appear around us."

Hearing the word "mother", Bozai became even more guilty, lowered his chubby face, and began to observe the small (Milk Nai) cup in front of him.

Gu Yanzhi misunderstood the expression of the little fat cub, thinking that it was really the shadow brought by Su Xuan before it disappeared, so he stopped (强qiang) begging: "Then father will see you next time."

The little fat cub secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Gu Yanzhi checked the time. It was only a quarter past six, and there was still more than an hour before the driver came.

He (sleeps in Shui) late, and now he actually wants to go back to (bed chuang) and (sleep in Shui) for a while. But Xiao Pangdun had just eaten breakfast, and then lying down was not good for her health, and the housekeeping was not there. Gu Yanzhi was not relieved to let him play in the toy room downstairs by himself.

Gu Yanzhi had no choice but to find something for himself to do: "Boy, bring your schoolbag over, and Dad will check it for you."

Yes, there are still schoolbags that have not been checked.

Po Zai (touching Mo) (touching Mo) has a small head, he patronizes to go to kindergarten early, but forgot to check whether he is proper.

He jumped out of the chair and ran to get the small schoolbag and handed it to Gu Yanzhi for inspection: "Dad, can you help the cub take a look, does this look like a good boy's schoolbag?"

The schoolbag is usually collected by the housekeeper with Xiao Pangdun.

Gu Yanzhi opened his schoolbag and took a look at it, a picture book, a literacy book, and a drawing from yesterday.

There is also a bag of (Milk Nai) Flavored Biscuit (Dry Gan).

Gu Yanzhi picked up the biscuits (dry gan). He vaguely remembered that the kindergarten that Bo Zai is now attending did not allow parents to bring snacks to their children: "Bo Zai, is the kindergarten allowed to bring snacks (dry gan)?"

Po Zai answered honestly: "No."

The kindergarten does not allow parents to let their children bring snacks, but the housekeeper still secretly prepares a pack of small cakes (dry gan) for her young master.

She was afraid that her chubby young master would be hungry in the kindergarten.

There is a small bing (dry gan), her young master is hungry, so he can secretly (touch Mo) a piece and put it in his mouth. It can also be distributed to friends who play well with the young master.

Po Zai did indeed do the same.

If you want to eat a small cake (dry gan), you secretly (touch Mo) a piece. If the teacher is not there, it will be secretly distributed to friends.

Every day, Po Zai secretly takes a packet of biscuits (dry gan) to the kindergarten. When packing his schoolbag yesterday, the housekeeper also helped him put the small cakes (dry gan) in.

But today is different. Bo Zai took the small biscuits (dry gan) from Gu Yanzhi's hands and put them on the table honestly: "Bo Zai will not bring them anymore."

Gu Yanzhi looked at the obedient little fat cub, and suddenly he couldn't bear it: "Actually, my father is not opposed to Bo Zai taking Xiaobing (gan gan) to kindergarten..."

He still remembered the kindergarten that Bozai used to go to. During the two breaks in the morning and afternoon, each child's home would send someone to deliver snacks and fruits.

He also asked the housekeeper or assistant to send it to the baby boy. Compared with those snacks, a pack of (Milk Nai) Flavored Biscuits (Dry Gan) is a big step backwards.

Po Zai shook his head and said seriously: "No more."

He can't let his mother think he's bad.

When Gu Yanzhi saw it, he didn't say anything any more. He would indulge the child a little and also support the child's correct choice.

He closed the zipper of the schoolbag and said to the cub: "Daddy has checked it. It's a good boy's schoolbag."

The bag has been checked, and there is still some time left. Gu Yanzhi thought for a while, ready to accompany his son to watch the picture books for children. Before he could speak, he heard the little fat cub say to him: "Dad, Bo cub wants to change a suit."

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Once the bag has been checked, it's time to check the gauges.

Xiao Pangdun lowered his head and looked at himself carefully from clothes to socks, a little dissatisfied with himself.

He and Gu Yanzhi put forward his thoughts: "Dad, Bo Zai wants to wear more heavy and heavy clothes..."

He forgot what the word was called.

Po Cub scratched Xiao Pang's face and asked Gu Yanzhi: "Dad, praise a man like a man, use Shen, Shen..."

Gu Yanzhi thought for a while: "Stable?"

"Yes, calm. Po Cub wants to dress more calmly." Xiao Pangdun pointed to the little chubby bear on his clothes, and said seriously, "This dress looks like a baby wears."

But aren't you just a baby?

Gu Yanzhi was amused by his five-year-old son, and said in cooperation: "Okay, Dad will accompany you to change your clothes."

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Po Zai stood in front of his small closet, his chubby face was full of scrutiny and seriousness.

There are already a pile of small clothes and trousers spread out on (bed chuang). Xiao Pangdun is not too satisfied with those clothes, and is still picking and choosing in the closet.

Gu Yanyi just found it interesting at first, but when he stayed with him until now, he felt that he couldn't understand this little fat cub again.

Is it really a generation gap?

Gu Yanzhi was a little entangled, took out his light brain, and sent a message to a friend who could get along with children.

The opponent has been in Zone 3 recently, and the main star has a time difference, and the response is quick.

[Fang Ziyu: Xiaopangdun, did you meet someone you like in the kindergarten? 】

Gu Yanzhi frowned and replied.

[Gu Yanzhi:...He is only five years old. 】

How old is his cub, how come he has someone he likes?

The opposite quickly replied.

[Fang Ziyu: Shen Ding thinks like me. 2:1, we win. 】

[Fang Ziyu: Seriously, would you like to ask? Children nowadays are precocious. 】

Gu Yanzhi:...

He felt that the other party could not give any valuable advice.

Gu Yanzhi put away his head, feeling the trouser legs being pulled, and looking down, Xiao Pangdun was holding a padded sling on the left and right.

"Dad." Xiao Pangdun showed him the pattern on the padded back sling, "Which small back sling do you think is more suitable for the cub?"

A calf is painted on a cushion back towel, and it says: Mom, I am your Kung Fu calf.

The other padded sling has a picture of a bear.

Gu Yanzhi thought that Xiao Pangdun felt that the clothes painted with the little bear were not suitable for him, so he pointed to the little cow: "This one."

Take a look from the left to the right, compare it, click on his head, and adopt Gu Yanzhi's proposal. Put the padded back scarf with the calf and the selected small shirt together, and then start to select the small pants. Compared.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the little fat cub who had carefully selected his pants, and remembered the advice he had previously received from his friends.

Is there really someone you like?

Gu Yanzhi was a little entangled in analyzing the possibility (sexual xing), and couldn't help but ask: "Boy, did you meet someone you like very much in the kindergarten?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Xiao Pangdun, who was still picking his trousers earnestly, froze.