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"Remember, dad, what else is there?"

Ye Xiangnan then remembered his grandson and said, "By the way, your nephew was beaten in kindergarten. Yirou, go and see what's going on."

"Zicheng was beaten? OK, then I'll go there."

"I asked Xiao Liu to pick you up. It's my secretary. Where are you now?"

"You ask him to wait for me at the door of the Hinoden Hotel on Chenghua Road."

"good."

The phone hangs up.

"Xiao Liu!"

"Here's here."

...

kindergarten.

Inside the teacher's office.

In front of Teacher Liu, there was Youyou, a cute and handsome young master, and a little fat man.

The little fat man was still crying, thrusting and thrusting.

Xiao Zhengtai's eyes were slightly red and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she didn't cry.

Youyou lowered her head and looked at her little feet.

Teacher Liu squatted down and said gently: "Youyou, can you tell the teacher, what happened?"

"He stole my bun..."

Let's talk about it slowly.

...

Time goes back to when Youyou first arrived in kindergarten.

Teacher Liu took Youyou into the classroom.

Then he walked to the podium and smiled gently, "Children, I'm going to hand in my homework, come in line."

long:"???"

Looking around.

The other children took out the homework books from their schoolbags and handed them over them one by one.

It's Youyou's turn.

"Youyou, where is your homework?"

(=′号'=)

After hesitating for a long time, he finally took out his own insulated lunch box.

He said crisply: "Teacher Liu, this is my homework."

Teacher Liu opened it with a strange look on his face.

I found that it was five buns, the gravy invaded the dough, and it was still steaming. It smelled very fragrant and looked very appetizing.

Teacher Liu suddenly realized: "Oh, Youyou, the teacher understands what you mean!

Your diary is the buns you made with your father. Instead of writing them on paper, it’s better to make them yourself, right?"

“…yes, teacher.”

"Youyou is so great. Is it Youyou's own idea?"

I thought about it for a while.

It was indeed my own proposal to eat buns and then pack them up and brought them over.

Then he nodded heavily: "That's right, it was what Youyou thought of."

"Come on, the teacher rewards you with a little red flower."

"Thank you, teacher, Youyou also gave me a bun for the teacher."

"Then you are welcome, what kind of buns are these?"

Youyou pointed to the insulated lunch box: "This is beef bun, this is pork bun, this is leek and egg bun."

"Can the teacher eat beef buns?"

Youyou nodded: "Yes."

Teacher Liu didn't expect the buns to be delicious.

This move is also to narrow the distance between you and the children.

But after taking a bite, she found that she was wrong.

And it's a big mistake, it's ridiculously wrong!

“This bun is so delicious!”

Teacher Liu's eyes lit up and he finished it in a few bites. Then he looked at the remaining buns and swallowed, and finally held back.

What does it mean to steal a child’s bun?

"Teacher, can these buns be eaten for other children?"

Teacher Liu nodded: "It's OK."

Actually, she wanted to say: Give it all to the teacher!

But I can't say it!

By the way!

You can contact Youyou’s father.

See if she can make some buns to deliver tomorrow. She is willing to pay for it!

The daily routine of kindergarten is basically just about playing.

Do various small games, learn some pinyin, simple addition and subtraction, some English words, etc., and organize parent-child activities on Friday afternoon.

Youyou took a few kids to play house together.

But she won’t be a father this time, she wants to be a store manager!

"Xiaoduo, Xiaoya, you want to call me the store manager Youyou, do you know?"

"I know Youyou."

"Okay, we'll start selling buns now."

In the corner.

A cute and handsome young master, Ye Zicheng, was secretly looking at Youyou while reading fairy tales.
Chapter completed!