From the red building to penetrate the heavens

Putting himself in his shoes, Jia She is a parent himself, and he cannot accept the three or four-year-old little Douding jumping around in the bathroom by himself. If he slips and hits his head, it will be very distressing.

Therefore, after the efforts were fruitless, Jia She calmly accepted Aunt Li's help and no longer interfered with her completion of her work.

After coming out of the shower, Jia She glanced at the clothes that Aunt Li had brought over and saw that they were blue short-sleeved shirts and purple shorts, not an exquisite little skirt. Then he opened his hands with satisfaction and let Aunt Li put them on.

It has been three or four years since he dressed as a girl, and Jia She is still a little awkward. He especially doesn't like wearing skirts, even if his family coaxes him to do so, and even if a small skirt is as delicate as a doll's, it won't be enough.

Aunt Li, who had been paying attention to Jia She, saw Jia She showing such a arrogant little look. She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth and teased with a smile: "Miss, it's so hot in the sky. It's very cool to wear a small skirt."

Jia She turned his head and said, "No, if you want to wear it, you can put it on yourself."

After getting dressed, Aunt Li pulled her over to apply a thin layer of sunscreen on her face and arms. Then Jia She went downstairs to eat.

This meal was very depressing. Neither Ding Shizhu nor Zheng Sanle spoke much, even their tone of voice was firm. They finished the meal in a few sentences. Seeing this, Jia Ye shut up and ate honestly, so as not to draw the flames of war to himself. .

Zheng Sanle, on the other hand, was halfway through eating. He felt that his ears were particularly quiet today. He looked at Jia She in confusion. Seeing Jia She picking up the rice obediently and carefully, he asked with concern: "Xuanxuan, why don't you talk? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Hearing this, Ding Shizhu also raised his head and looked at Jia She. In addition to the complex look in his eyes, the concern was also very obvious.

Jia She paused while picking up the rice, raised his head, glanced around the two of them, and said with a smile, "I don't think dad and grandma talk much."

Zheng Sanle felt sour in his heart and sighed. He stood up and put a few chopsticks into Jia She's bowl of sweet and sour pork tenderloin and fish. He said softly, "Well, eat more."

Thinking of the eldest daughter's intelligence, Zheng Sanle felt somewhat comforted.

"Thank you, Dad. Dad, grandma, you should also eat well."

Jia She said a few polite words, ignored the complicated looks Zheng Sanle and Ding Shizhu looked at, and continued to immerse himself in cooking the rice, eating deliciously.

After dinner, Zheng Sanlehe hurried to the hospital to accompany him, and made an agreement with Ding Shizhu that he would come back to replace Ding Shizhu at twelve o'clock in the evening.

As for Jia She, a kindergarten kid, after dinner is not the time for fun. The English tutor and piano teacher each take up half an hour, which already takes up most of Jia She's time.

The next day, Jia She came to the kindergarten. He tried his best to ignore the noisy crying and screaming, and ignored the individual children pulling at their parents' trousers and crying until they were covered in tears and snot. He calmly walked to the back of the classroom and sat in the last row of the second column.

After putting the small school bag away, Jia She took out the puzzle and took Zheng Sanle to several shopping malls. Finally, he found the advanced version of the jigsaw puzzle and silently put it together to pass the time.

Each module of the advanced version of the puzzle is very small, not much bigger than Jia She's fingernail. It is a test of one's memory and observation ability. Without the ability to click, you will not be able to put it together at all.

I still remember that when I first bought it, Jia She took Zheng Sanle and Han Sisi to work together. However, an hour later, these two guys were still like headless flies, unable to find the trick and couldn't figure out anything. However, Jia She even I was already hiding my weakness and tried my best to take it slowly, but it was already one-fifth flat.

In addition, Jia She also likes to play with building blocks, Rubik's Cube, and backgammon. Seeing that Jia She plays these educational toys very well, the adults in the family think that Jia She is a smart child, so they also pay more attention to Jia She.

But there are not many clever examples.

With such good family conditions in this life, and having passed through the womb, Jia She just wants to be a salted fish and live out this life happily, but he doesn't want to be considered a child prodigy or a genius, and then spend the rest of his life in the laboratory. inside.

Therefore, since you have to lie flat, how can you skip a grade? Of course, you have to go from kindergarten to elementary school, middle school and university, step by step, and children in kindergarten are quite cute sometimes, haha.

"Xuanxuan, you have someone hiding here." Gao Rongning's face was sullen, his brows were furrowed, and he stared at Jia She with stern eyes, as if Jia She had made some heinous mistake.

Jia She said helplessly: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

"Didn't we agree yesterday? If you get to the kindergarten first, you must pick me up in front." Gao Rongning complained.

"When did I agree with you? Didn't I not agree?"

Gao Rongning's family makes paper towels, napkins, homework books and other paper daily necessities, and is a partner of the Zheng family. The Zheng family's supermarket chain has several large display cabinets dedicated to displaying his products.

The Gao family lives in the same community as the Zheng family, and the Gao family's parents often visit the Zheng family during the holidays. Therefore, Gao Rongning can be said to be Jia She's little sweetheart, and Gao Rongning has always been very attached to Jia She.

Of course, Jia She heard Gao Rongning's parents telling Gao Rongning more than once to play with him more.

Gao Rongning saw that he was so wronged, and Jia She didn't even come to comfort him, so his nose turned red with grievance, his mouth pursed, and tears fell.

Seeing this, Jia She was too lazy to care, lowered his head and continued painting.

At the beginning, Jia She was not without soft-hearted coaxing, but it was difficult to control a child's emotions. After coaxing him once, he would do it a second time, four or five times a day, but Jia She couldn't stand it anymore. He was not his own child. I really don't have that patience.

"Zheng Tangxuan, you are so bad, I will never play with you again." After shouting, Gao Rongning ran away.

The kindergarten that Jia She attended was one of those with very high tuition fees in the city. It can also be regarded as an aristocratic kindergarten that people often say. The curriculum is richer than other kindergartens, including literacy, painting, music, playing, handicrafts, and watching. Jia She plays movies very happily and fulfilling every day.

Yeah, I just like this kind of no-brainer thing.

In the afternoon, Aunt Li came to pick her up. After getting in the car, Jia She asked Aunt Li, "Is there anyone at home now?"

Aunt Li shook her head and said: "Director Zheng hasn't come back yet; Mr. has not gotten off work yet; Madam is accompanying him in the hospital."

"Then don't go home now. Take me to the hospital. I want to visit my mother and sister."

"Please wait."

After that, Aunt Li took out her PHS phone and called Ding Shizhu. After asking what they wanted, she notified the driver in front to change the route.

Soon, Jia She, led by Aunt Li, came to Han Sisi's ward and saw Han Sisi, whom she hadn't seen for several days.

Han Sisi suffered a lot in this car accident.

Seeing that Han Sisi was still asleep, Jia She walked up to Ding Shizhu and called softly: "Grandma."

"Ah."

Ding Shizhu picked up Jia She, walked to the small bed, and whispered: "Come and see your sister."

Jia She stared at the swaddled baby carefully. As he looked at it, he always felt that there was a slight sense of dissonance. But after thinking about it, he didn't know where this sense of dissonance came from.