Chapter 65: Extra one

The wheel of time is always spinning, never stopping for a moment.
Especially after having a child, seeing him grow up in front of him day by day, unconsciously, I can feel that time is waiting for no one.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons cycle.
It was just a flash of an eye. The children of Yan Chichi are now at the age when they carry a small schoolbag and go to kindergarten.
September 1st, the school day.
Under Chen Jinyao's uneasy instructions the day before, Yan got up sooner or later, with the curtains closed and the environment was dim. He blinked his big eyes, looking at his father on the left for a while, and his beautiful mother on the right for a while.
Before long, they woke them up.
Under the deterrence of Yan Cheng's expressionless getting up, he was not afraid of danger.
Kneeling on the bed upright, the lotus root with his forearm akimbo, he said arrogantly: "You can't be late for school."
Yan Cheng pulled out the pillow under his head and put it on his face, sighed and twisted for a long time, stretched out his hand to rub Yan Chichi’s face, patiently reasoned with him, "But it’s too late, it’s still early, and the kindergarten teachers have paid Not awake."
"I know." He said.
Then he flicked away Yan Cheng's big palm, turned around and lay on Chen Jinyao, "Mom, get up, you promised me."
Chen Jinyao has sleepy eyes and a bit mute voice: "What promise you?"
"Promise to choose clothes for me." Yan Chi said seriously, then tilted his head for a moment, "makes me look handsome!"
"..."
Quiet for a moment.
Chen Jinyao said angrily: "You are just like your father."
After a pause, he reached out and tapped his little nose, "They are all peacocks."
A little beanie, what kind of handsome do you want!
As soon as the voice fell, Yan Cheng took the conversation.
"Don't." He categorically refused, unswervingly trying to distinguish from his son, "This kid is better than blue, I can't match it."
Yan Chichi: "?????"
It was Yan Cheng who sent Yan Chichi to the kindergarten.
Because by the way.
When he got there, he parked the car, and Yan Cheng hugged Yan Chi and walked on the road, automatically forming an unforgettable beautiful landscape.
On the first day of school, the kindergarten was bustling as if it exploded.
Many children are breaking free from the arms of the teacher, crying and crying when they pitifully watch their parents or leave the backs who hesitate or leave without looking back. A group of children's heart-piercing lungs are enough to break the sky.
Yan Cheng thought that Yan Chichi would cry too.
Father and son looked at each other.
He didn't have time to say anything.
The little guy took the initiative to hold the teacher's hand.
He raised his head and his chest, and waved his small claws sincerely.
"Goodbye, Dad." Definitely, without any nostalgia.
Yan Cheng: "..."

The kid Yan Chichi is a chatty little sweet.
Coupled with the looks that his parents gave him.
The chubby milk on his belly emphasized his cuteness.
Therefore, he often fascinates the female teachers and classmates in the kindergarten, he is stunned without knowing it.
But I really enjoy the feeling of being watched by everyone.
Until after he went to work,
His title of kindergarten grass has been threatened unprecedentedly.
A new classmate was transferred to the class. The new classmate likes to be alone, doesn't like to talk, and often tightens his small face in a pensive look...
But these few alone can attract girls' candy.
The child Yan Chichi frowned, angrily in his heart.
He pointed to where his new classmate was sitting, squinted and asked him at the same table: "Why do everyone like her now?"
The tablemate rubbed his chin, and replied with the voice of the person who came over: "Because the princes on TV are cool and tugging."
After a pause, he looked at him: "Have you ever seen the prince talk about it every day?"
"..." The child Yan Chichi felt that he had been shot in the knee and fell to the ground with his chest. After a long while, he licked his lips and summed up the new classmate with the idiom he just learned, "I know. Frosty."
So, through this soul to mention points.
The child Yan Chichi gave an initiation in an instant.
And make a difference! ! !
I changed the habit of talking very suddenly.
Forcing myself to hold back,
So he became a taciturn melancholy little handsome guy.
Suddenly there is no tweet from the children of Yan Chichi at home.
It's a bit unaccustomed to suddenly calm down.
On weekends, after dinner, family activities are watching movies.
Usually at this time, the children of Yan Chichi had to make noise to throw the house up, but at this moment, he was not at all excited, only holding this picture album with Duni sitting on the tatami in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.
"It's not like you." Chen Jinyao handed him the lollipop he was going to eat and couldn't help touching his little head.
The little head slowly lifted up, and the big smoky grape eyes seemed to be filled with stars, "Mom, are you fascinated by me so serious."
"..." Chen Jinyao's eyes twitched and her smile, "Yes."
After understanding the cause and effect,
Chen Jinyao bent her eyes and almost laughed.
"Yan Cheng, look at what you taught your son like!"
Yan Cheng looked dumbfounded: "Heaven and earth conscience, I did nothing."
In fact, how can children understand these mess.
However, after the attention focused on him in the past was dispersed, he noticed the gap, so he would act abnormally to make up for the gap.
Looking directly at the innocent and clear eyes of the child Yan Chichi, for a while, I really didn't know what I should say.
Therefore, Yan Cheng became a man of the pot.
As the saying goes, if there is a father there must be a son.
It is purely a disaster.
Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, walked over and picked up his son.
Then take it to the study room, which is called ideological education.
I don't know how Yan Cheng ideological education, anyway, the result is "returning to nature", Yan Chichi became himself again, and became a happy little chatter.
He doesn't care if he is the focus of the crowd now.
After not caring, he was relaxed.
No longer have to worry about the burden of your idol.
later.
When he regained attention,
Every moment, when surrounded by little girls,
He suddenly realized that it was so annoying, really annoying!
Isn't it good to let him be a quiet beautiful boy qaq?
Oh boy, all are fickle.

Friday, before school.
In the middle class classroom on the first floor, the head teacher is assigning homework to the children.
"Children, this weekend's homework is a composition."
"The content is related to your dad. You can think of the topic as you like."
"You don't need to write or draw. The teacher will send you a recording pen. Just tell the recording pen what you want to write, and hand it in when you go to school next Monday."
The children are very enthusiastic and eager to try.
They answered "Okay" uniformly.
The kid Yan Chichi blinked thoughtfully.
The children of Yan Chichi always took small red flowers in kindergarten.
In the words of the head teacher, he is excellent.
Chen Jinyao also agrees with this point, agreeing with the term "excellent". When other children are playing hard, the children of Yan Chichi will always prioritize them, and his homework will generally be done well when he returns home.
In this way, you can relax and play with the rest of the time, and you can also do what you like and read your favorite extracurricular books.
Therefore, after school, he was taken home by Yancheng.
The first thing he did was rush to his father's study.
Before the study door closed, he told Yan Cheng and Chen Jinyao with a serious face: "Mom and Dad, you can't come in and disturb my homework."
"..." Yan Cheng and Chen Jinyao looked at each other, "Oh."
"Pull the hook." Chubby's thumb stretched out slowly.
Chen Jinyao bent down and stretched out her hand: "...Lagou."
Only Yan Cheng snorted disdainfully.
The child Yan Chichi's ears are sharp, and he stares at him fiercely.
Yan Cheng: "Don't worry, I don't want you to disturb me and your mother yet."
Chen Jinyao: "..."
In the study.
Yan Chichi children sit on the floor.
He held the recording pen that the teacher had given him.
He pursed his lips, looking a bit cramped and nervous.
The little eyebrows were frowned together.
He was thinking seriously about how to write a composition related to his father.
About fifteen minutes passed.
He pressed the button of the recorder.
After taking a few deep breaths, the content came out.
He also added theatrical performances by himself, with great voice and emotion.
""The Story of Yan Chichi Kidnapping the Marriage"
I used to be the little flower girl at the wedding of mom and dad.
The mother at the wedding was beautiful, like a princess.
No, it's not like, it's a princess.
There is beautiful mother Zhuyu in front.
I think...well...
My father wants to marry my mother, just like a toad wants to eat swan meat.
Yes, the toad wants to eat swan meat.
As a little knight,
Can't bear to see this scene.
So, I mustered up my life's courage.
Cut my dad's Hu.
After cutting the Hu,
As soon as I turned my head, what I saw was my father's face.
He was even gnashing his teeth.
I settled down, let myself face the enemy without fear of power.
However, my marriage grab failed.
I watched my father pick up my mother and leave before my eyes,
And I, without the power to bind a chicken, can do nothing.
Things come to an end.
As long as father treats mother well,
I am willing to take a step back.
I just never expected it.
My dad has a very small belly and chicken intestines.
I have already surrendered and surrendered my mother to him.
He actually wants me to settle accounts after Autumn! ! !
It was the second day after the wedding.
I was careless, and he caught me.
I was picked up by him like a little chicken,
I was taken off my pants by him! ! !
then……
then……
And then...
He spanked me, three times, three times!
My white and tender little butt, I am afraid of its panicking little even to sit down! ! !
I can even imagine the palm print on it.
Click to end,
Some things are inconvenient to say more,
Too much is tears, really.
Later, I was at my grandma's house and watched TV with my grandma.
After an exchange with grandma,
Grandma criticized Dad for me,
My dad’s spanking is wrong.
He is domestic violence.
In my mother's words, my father is a beast in clothing.
The knight is still there.
One day, I will grow up and rescue my mother.
Before that, I have to bravely say no to domestic violence.
Fight with my father to the end!
Although the marriage grab failed.
But I believe that justice will never be late. "
This recording composition, Yan Chichi's child wrote very seriously.
After finishing, I listened to it several times,
The more I listened, the more satisfied I became, and I felt that I would definitely be able to get the little red flowers this time.
He stood up, patted his butt, and rushed out of the study like a rocket.
"Mom and Dad, I think the composition is great."
His eyes were shining, and his head was tilted up with an expression of praise.
Yan Cheng raised his eyebrows, "Really? Show Dad?"
The child Yan Chichi shook his head, "No, I have to show it to the teacher first."
Quiet for a while.
He raised his head and proudly said: "I have used a lot of what I learned on TV, Dad, I will tell you quietly, for example, I added a sentence of'no hand can bind a chicken'."
"Oh, that's pretty awesome." Yan Cheng nodded and praised generously.
However, what made him never think of...
At Monday afternoon.
It's about half past two.
He is in the company and the secretary informs him that he can go to the conference room for a meeting.
A gap just after the voice fell.
The phone rang.
The caller ID is Yan Chi's head teacher.
He immediately thought that Yan Chi had committed something in the kindergarten.
Quickly answered the phone.
Well, the head teacher is not kind.
Said to let him take time to come to kindergarten,
She wants to talk to him.
The tone sounds like a dean of teaching.
It makes people sweat for no reason.
Until she talked about the important point: domestic violence.
Yan Cheng: "…………………………"