The President's Best Wife

Chapter 529 See if she will blame you

Chapter 529 See if she will blame you
Little Putao's big round eyes lit up instantly, like stars in the sky.

She looked towards the source of the sound.

It's dad.

Little Putao slid down Grandpa's lap, thumped and ran to Meiji Court, and opened her little hands to be hugged by her father.

"Father is back!" Little Putao hugged Meijiting's thigh, raised her face, and smiled like a little angel.

Meiji Court smoothly pushed the suitcase to the servant who came over, and grabbed Xiao Putao's armpits with both hands and hugged him easily.

He tapped the tip of Little Putao's nose with his fingertips and asked, "Little thing, do you miss Dad?"

"Thinking about it." Little Putao's nose was a little itchy after being poked by her father, and she shrank back. Two rows of small teeth grew out, which were as cute as rice grains.

Little Putao was brought up by the Meiji Court, so even after meeting Wen Qiao, she relied more on her father, a man like a mountain.

"Dad said just now, is mom going to give me a younger brother or sister?" Little Putao turned to look at Wen Qiao, who was blushing and pursed her lips, and then at her father.

"Yes." Meijiting rubbed his forehead against his daughter's small face and said, "Then do you like it?"

"like."

Little Putao's grinning voice made the whole family laugh too.

Early the next morning, while Wen Qiao was soundly asleep, she was woken up by the little grape.

She looked at the little angel in front of her sleepily, and asked, "What's the matter, baby? Why do you get up so early?"

"Because I'm going to kindergarten later, can mom see me off?" Xiao Putao held her face and acted like a baby in front of Wen Rou, and her little mouth didn't forget to smack her mother's face again.

Seeing that other children also have parents to pick them up, but she only has servants and drivers to pick them up, so the children feel a sense of comparison in their hearts, and they also want their own parents to pick them up.

Sitting up tenderly, she couldn't believe it, "Are you in kindergarten? When did it happen?"

Little Putao is at most two and a half years old, so she goes to kindergarten so early?

At least three years old.

Wen Qiao got up quickly, and when he hurried downstairs, Meiji Court happened to be eating in the restaurant.

She stood beside the Meiji Court and asked, "Did you send Xiao Putao to kindergarten?"

Meiji Court chewed the food in his mouth, took a sip of milk, then nodded and said: "Yes. Who told Nian Nian to be only two and a half years old, so he can only go to kindergarten half a year earlier, otherwise he will be half a year later than others."

Wen Qiao didn't understand.

Meiji court explained: "Now she goes to kindergarten, and in the past three years, she will go to elementary school at the age of five and a half. If she waits for the next term, she will go to elementary school at the age of six and a half."

Wen Qiao nodded with a half understanding.

Sitting down muttering, "You are not the child's father, do people know that you worry about this? The child does not blame you."

Hearing Wen Qiao's words, Meiji court paused.

Then he said: "I know, seeing the excitement on her face, do you think she will blame me?"

"It may be a novelty now. There are a lot of children in the kindergarten, which are lively and fun. I definitely don't think so now. You can wait a month or two to see if she will complain." Wen Qiao stuck out her tongue, and took it He gnawed on a piece of bread.

After dinner, send the baby to school.

Meiji Court asked Wen Qiao before going out, "Do you need me to accompany you to take her to kindergarten?"

Wen Qiao didn't want to see him appear in the public eye and be judged by others, so he shook his head fifty-fifty: "You go to your building, my baby and I can go."

"Then do you know what to do, are you sure you won't be in a hurry?"

(End of this chapter)

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