Chapter 47: The never-ending little guy

My hands are itchy, I really want to beat up the brat in front of me.
After staying on the battlefield for a long time, his temper has indeed become much more grumpy than before.
The sensitive villain suddenly felt like he got out of the chair, stepped back, and puffed out his cheeks:
"Class time is coming, Jiang Tingxu, we should go now."
It looks pretty powerful in terms of momentum, but when you look closely, you can see the full guilty spirit in your eyes.
Phoo~
Only then did I realize that I did pit a handful of Jiang Tingxu in front of my dad just now, and didn't dare to look up.
Jiang listened to Xu's face with depression for several times, but it was impossible to really care about anything with his son. It was rare to see the stinky boy. What else could he do except helpless?
"Let's go."
For mothers, all children are hard to survive in a lifetime!
Still happy!
On the way back to the old house, the little guy's mood was significantly lower, but he couldn't stop chatting before.
Although distressed, but not much to say.
Who makes yourself a mother who has never cared about a child in recent years?
It's really unreasonable to intervene suddenly now.
"Just don't want to go to class?" asked.
"Ok!"
The villain nodded heavily in response, expressing strongly that he really didn't want to go to class.
Jiang Tingxu took a deep breath and looked at his son:
"When your father comes back, I will help you talk to him."
If it hadn't been for his son's grievances and pitiful little face, it would be impossible to make this promise.
Jiang Tingxu now didn't want to see that man again!
But, who made the son his own?
I owe him too much!
The little guy finally moved and looked up at Jiang Tingxu:
"Really?"
Stroked the top of the child's head:
"Of course, but you are four years old, and you can't learn nothing. You pick two of the six courses you like and come out."
If you really don't learn anything, it will definitely not work!
Now that the child is still young, you can take it slowly, and then grow up, and then gradually stack up.
The villain doesn't know that these courses still have to be learned at the end.
Only now, his mother changed the dosage of the soup, which seemed to be less, but in the final analysis, the medicine was definitely not changed!
So, even if a child is talented and smart, it is impossible for him to become an adult.
"Um... Ningning likes arithmetic and taekwondo!"
Puff, I didn't realize that I had fallen into the trap set by my mother.
"Yes, when your father comes back, I will find time to talk to him!"
"Yeah, thank you, Xu Xu."
Xu Xu...?
It seemed to be thinking of something, and almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood.
Respite God:
"Don't call this!"
"Why? Xu Xu listens well."
Reached out, pulled the villain into his arms and circled it:
"There are not so many whys, anyway, just can't!
Can't remember, spanking you! "Threatened.
Huh~
The little guy snorted coldly, but he didn't call Xu Xu anymore, just a variety of doubts in his little head:
Why does Jiang Tingxu dislike being called Xu Xu so much?
There must be a problem!
No, you have to ask someone to ask.
Jiang did not know that his son had been silently arguing with this question!
The kind that vowed not to give up!
"Madam, here it is."
Hearing the reminder of the taxi master, he let go of his son who was in his arms, and looked out, the door of the old house appeared in front of him.