Chapter 97: Tangtang is gone

Chapter 97 Tangtang is gone
"Not yet," Song Qingwan said, "No, the report has just been received, and the kindergarten is picking it..."
"Does this need to be a challenge?" The old man stared straight, his old hand waved, and said directly: "The best military kindergarten in our Haicheng, fully enclosed and militarized..."
"Dad, Dad," Song Qingwan hurriedly stopped, asking, "Lili is a girl, so she is sent to the army at such a young age, isn't it?"
"You know what a fart!" The old man's old and majestic face was full of seriousness, and his words were even more powerful:
"Now I want to start with the baby! I stayed in it for ten or eight years, and I can get a high-ranking official when I come out! No need to worry about finding a job! And I'm in it, and I can take her personally. After all, she is so good at fishing, this talent can't be wasted!"
Song Qingwan: "..."
To put it bluntly, you just want to monopolize Lili so that she can accompany you fishing every day, right?
She knew that this bad old man was uneasy and kind!
But the old man was right. In militarized kindergartens, most of them are military children, and they will be mixed in official positions in the future.
Especially since the old man has a wide network of contacts in this area, Lili will never be wronged.
but……
Song Qingwan glanced at the little girl's fragile body with thin arms and tender legs. That kind of kindergarten, boys still go there, girls...
"Forget it! I want Lili to go to the noble kindergarten. I have asked. The teachers there are pretty good, and they are also close to the Lu family. It takes only half an hour to go there..."
"Naughty!" The old man disagreed. "That kind of kindergarten is so dangerous! The teachers don't know where they came from, and there are a lot of false backgrounds. I don't know if they have been professionally trained by the devil, just in case privately. What other thoughts came up to abuse this girl..."
"Dad, where did you want to go..." Song Qingwan was speechless.
"These kindergartens are not as dark as you think! Especially the noble kindergartens, the environment is good, the education is good, the children around are a group of rich people, their parents are all powerful, and the teacher is afraid that it is too late, so how dare to abuse These children? Unless these teachers can't think about it and don't want to live!"
"No way!" The old man said angrily: "That girl looks so useless, she has a pale skin like a sick young girl, and she is short and weak. She went to kindergarten, and she might be bullied by other kids! It's better to enter the Haicheng Military Kindergarten, and I will take her personally to see who dares to bully her!"
Little Luli: "???"
The little girl listened, with a trace of doubt passing through her beautiful eyes. She quietly approached her father and asked in a low voice, "Dad, what are the grandfather and aunts arguing about? They talk so fast, Lili didn't listen much. Understand."
Lu Junhan was following the phone in his hand, hearing the words, lifted his eyelids, black eyes met the little girl's confused and confused eyes, in a casual tone: "They are boasting you are smart, just listen, don't understand."
"Oh..." The little girl nodded her head seemingly, and then smiled happily: "The aunt and grandpa are really kind to Lili!"
Lu Junhan hung up the phone and said faintly, "Yes."
The little girl glanced at her father secretly, and while her father was looking down at the phone, she stretched out her little hand to touch the candy in her pocket, but she touched it for a long time and she didn't touch anything...
what.
it's wired.
Where's her candy.
Did she finish it?
But she remembers there is more!
The little girl frowned, got up from her position with a sullen brow, and stepped on the sofa with her soft and white feet.
Immediately afterwards, she tilted her head and lay down in confusion, her eyes flickering, her small face was extra serious, and her pouted, looking for candy in the cracks of the sofa. I was afraid that her candy would accidentally fall out.
Suddenly, the man lifted his gaze from the phone, glanced at her lightly, pursed his thin lips, and quietly kicked the trash can farther.
After half an hour.
Song Qingwan and the old man over there have been fighting for three hundred rounds, and the two of them have been arguing with red faces.
(End of this chapter)