Sweet Garden Bliss

A Yuan stared. In fact, more than 50 children coming to the kindergarten is not too many, but it is far more than their original budget, finding more than a dozen little ones to grow up with their own children, which is indeed a lot more.

"Anyway, I'm a hands-off shopkeeper. Sister Wei, you can watch the recruitment yourself. As long as you don't feel tired, it will be lively if you recruit hundreds of children!" A Yuan was still thinking about the confused orchard. How is the preparation of the fruit trees? If the saplings found years ago are moved from the greenhouse to the outside, will there be a lot of loss?

Li Wei rushed forward and pinched Ah Yuan's face, gritted her teeth and vented: "I have found all the available teachers, and I have set up the position of 'head teacher' according to your suggestion. In fact, there is nothing for us after the opening. Trouble, you are still thinking about running far away?"

You have never worked in a kindergarten, how do you know that there is no free day in it?But this job is really suitable for Li Wei. Didn't you find that this girl's figure has recovered to be slim?The emotional state is also sunny.

Ah Yuan smirked "hehe" and let Li Wei do the work: "Isn't this—Sister Wei has no place to practice her skills? Now it's all right, a group of gentlemen and a group of young disciples, and a few burly men at the door to do security work , my sister is the prestige of the head of the garden!"

Seeing that this woman really didn't want to interfere, Li Wei began to count with her fingers: "Then let's only accept those who are as old as our children, or allow them to be older than Bao'er—two years old?"

This principal has a lot of selfishness. Ah Yuan helped out with an idea: "The bigger the better. The children will grow up together, as long as they are no older than seven years old!"

In this way, the children will be easy to take care of, but it is a pity that there is always a gap between the reality and the ideal. The planned class will start on the [-]th of the first lunar month, and Li Wei's first lunar month is not completed.

It is true that the parents are so passionate about sending their children here. Those young children that Li Wei got rid of, entrusted acquaintances to intercede everywhere, even Mr. Lu Qian's life was not quiet, the carriage in front of Lu's mansion.Always packed.

Mr. Lu Qian had to pay attention to the demon moths created by his wife, and let Mrs. Qian, who was comfortable and comfortable, not lie down to do it. She had to be busy running some kind of "kindergarten", so that Mr. Qian and his son and wife could not easily see each other. noodle.

The gifts received this first month are so much extra, it's hard to believe that they are all for that "kindergarten", Mr. Qian is determined to check it out on the spot.By the way, also supervise what the daughter-in-law is busy with.

There is Li Wei's house in "Xingfuyuan", but Mr. Qian has never lived in it. This daughter-in-law is very rebellious. She writes her own name on everything about the property, which makes Mr. Qian very uncomfortable and confused. The days I lived there.They all feel like a son-in-law who cuts through the door.

Li Wei, who was hiding in the kindergarten and enjoying the quiet, was riding a tricycle with Bao'er and Zhanpeng at the moment.A simple and elegant cloth scarf covers the hair. Because of the occasional running, there is sweat on the forehead, and the clothes on the body are also thin. The body that was fat earlier has now evolved into a fit and bumpy body.

Bao'er sometimes yelled: "Mother—" because the handlebar of the tricycle couldn't be turned.Needing help from her mother, Li Wei trotted after the children.Especially vivid in the not so hot sunlight.

Mr. Qian has very good eyes. Through the see-through iron fence wall, you can even see that the daughter-in-law's face is flushed, very healthy, not painted, very beautiful...

It was still the son who had a tacit understanding with his father, and Bao'er smiled at Mr. Qian outside the fence: "Dad—here we come!"

There is no way to cure the brat, he doesn't feel strange when he doesn't see his father often, and when he sees him suddenly, he is always affectionate.

Bao'er, who had just learned how to ride a bicycle, kicked a few steps hard in the direction of her father, and winked through the iron fence: "Father—"!

This call grabbed Mr. Lu Qian's heart, it seemed that his son had grown up in the blink of an eye.

"Father, mother discussed with Zhanpeng's mother. There is no way to get rid of so many children. We will hold a competition. Whoever wins will accept the children of that family to be our companions..." Bao'er tried to make it clear His own wishes, but his own father is still at a loss!

Zhan Peng's mother?Oh - that's Qi Ayuan - the woman with the most spooky ideas!

Children's competition?What will the little boy compare to?joke!

Mr. Lu Qian scoffed a little, but his son was very serious about this competition. When his father entered the kindergarten, he grabbed his lapel and begged for his consent: "Zhantang said, we also want to participate in the competition, let the children outside Let's take a look at our abilities, Dad, will you compete with me?"

who?Tell me, Mr. Qian, to play with Xiaowazi—to compete?

Mr. Lu Qian let out a "chih—" and shook his head like a tumbler: "Nonsense!"

Bao'er's eyes soon filled with tears, she glanced at her mother who was standing in the distance, and complained angrily: "Mother said earlier, father will never agree to compete with Bao'er, but Bao'er doesn't believe it! Now—I believe it!"

The little guy planned to get on his mount and kick back. This father really didn't give him face, so he shouldn't have hoped for him in the first place.

But the handlebars of the tricycle were difficult to turn around, and Bao'er's tears became more joyful, but she had learned to keep working hard on her own and not to ask for help from the man who shattered his hope.

Li Wei's eyes were also coldly disappointed, or they were already numb.

Mr. Lu Qian was not very normal today. He also felt wronged when his son cried, not to mention his daughter-in-law was standing far away, with a clearly discernible sneer on the corner of her mouth.

"That——son——" Mr. Lu Qian bowed down, even the car and the people were lifted up, and with a steady rotation, he completed a semicircular angle for Bao'er.

A very familiar voice came out of his mouth: "What is the competition? Dad is with you—"

Children never hold grudges with their parents. Bao'er is so kind. Before the tears in her tears were shed, she put on a smiling face: "Father, is it true? Daddy is with Bao'er?"

Mr. Qian's heart was also made of flesh, and he was ashamed to face his son's questions. He passed his hands under his son's armpit, lifted him up, and hugged him in his arms.

What game does he care?As long as the son likes it!

It seemed that the daughter-in-law on the opposite side blinked, and Mr. Qian's mood immediately improved.Bao'er had already taken advantage of the situation and climbed onto his shoulders from his arms, and then sat firmly on Mr. Qian's neck.

This posture can lose the identity of Mr. Qian. As a father with a black face, he planned to take his son down to teach him a lesson, but Bao'er was happily calling out to his friends: "Look at Zhan Peng! My father loves me too! Give me the neck of the horse!"

The child's cheers completely knocked Mr. Qian down. He never knew that children also need body movements to prove that their father loves them. He never knew that his son also longed for the same treatment as other children. I never knew that this meager contribution was worth showing off to the children.

The old god Zhanpeng was sitting on the tricycle, and what he said made Mr. Qian feel uncomfortable.

"Bao'er, I sent a message to my father yesterday, asking him to come back to participate in the competition on the 21st of the first lunar month. My father is more capable than your father. This competition - I must win!"

Bao'er's little face turned red. This age does not allow others to say that her father is not good. Two small hands grabbed Mr. Qian's left and right ears and announced loudly: "That's not true! My father must be better than your father." Capable! Our family will win! Will win!"

Mr. Lu Qian looked at Zhan Peng with unkind eyes. The child's mother is domineering enough, but his father Bai Chengguang is simple and honest. He understands it. Why doesn't this child follow his father?

Li Wei finally opened her mouth and rubbed the top of Zhan Peng's head, but what she said meant to Mr. Qian: "All families who sign up to come to the kindergarten must participate in the competition. We only take the top twenty winners. The content is that father and son or mother and son each have one foot bound, and the two of them seem to be walking on three feet, and whichever family gets to the front wins."

After Li Wei finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows, which meant that Mr. Qian could do this job for you?This is not a competition who has a big face and a fierce expression, it is a competition for the connection between father and son or mother and child!

"Magistrate Hu agreed. He will come to watch the game with Mrs. Hu. The yamen in the county government office will be the referee. Both father and son must walk on the ground. Anyone who violates the rules will be disqualified on the spot. If the two of you If you lose the game, Bao'er will not be able to study in this kindergarten."

Li Wei explained the rules in more detail in a slow manner, to prevent Mr. Qian from planning to directly pick up his son and go on the road. This competition event was figured out by Ah Yuan, saying that only in this way can the harmony between father and son or mother and child be promoted .

Originally, she planned to take Baoer to participate in the competition in person like Yuan, but now, her son is so blatantly expressing that he wants to compete with his father. This is a naked blow to his mother's enthusiasm!

In fact, the two of them have already practiced with their children, and it is not easy to be honest.

Now that her son has deprived her of the right to compete, Li Wei turned to look at Zhan Peng: "Your father is busy, if you don't come back that day, your aunt will take you to the competition, and your mother will walk slowly with you, and you will definitely not be able to catch up with us !"

But children don't like to tell lies to comfort others, so Xiao Zhanpeng declared proudly: "Don't worry, Auntie! My father said that our business is the most important thing, and he will definitely come back!"

Bao'er's little hand gained a bit more strength, and Mr. Qian's heart ached when he grabbed it. Seeing how much the child trusted his father, could it be that what he did really made his son feel cold? (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)

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