Although my son is cute, he cannot give in to his principles at will.
Ye Zhenzhen reminded him: "Wangzai, do you still remember how many toys dad allowed you to bring to school?"
Wangzi froze immediately, his eyes were weak, and he didn't dare to look at her at all.
It seems that he also knows that he is wrong.
Although the child was young, he still had self-esteem. Ye Zhenzhen did not expose his cleverness to his face, but pretended not to know anything and said in a natural tone: "Mother and sisters Yuxiu are out, you yourself
I'm reviewing my lessons in the study, and when dad comes back later, he'll have to check me out."
Wangzi, who was holding his schoolbag, didn't know what he thought of. He shuddered immediately, nodded hurriedly and urged: "Mom, please go out quickly, I have to review!"
He looked in a hurry, and anyone with a discerning eye could see what he was thinking, but he thought he was hiding it perfectly.
Ye Zhenzhen, Yuxiu and others suppressed their laughter and walked out of the small study obediently. Qiu Wu, who was at the end, thoughtfully closed the door, blocking Wangzai's view of the lobby.
But how can it be difficult to get Ye Zhenzhen?
She did not care about the identity of the lady in charge, and returned to the door like a thief, lying on it with her feet on it, and looking inside through the window lattice.
The window lattice is covered with white gauze, and through the grids, you can see Wangzi's vague shadow moving around. He is too young to hide his worries, thinking that he is alone in the small study, and keeps sighing.
He is worried about which toys to choose?
Because of Ye Zhenzhen's efforts, Wang Zai had the opportunity to bring toys to school, but Cui Weizhen also restricted it, and he could only bring one piece. Wang Zai thought he could hide a few more while his mother was not paying attention, but it turned out that he still
Too naive.
At the moment, the innocent and cute little student Wangzi is holding a bulging little schoolbag and taking out small toys one by one. After a while, his surroundings are filled with toys of all sizes.
These are all he likes, and he can only choose one, which is really embarrassing for him.
I saw him pick up the puzzle for a while, then pick up the pony carriage, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and chose a nine-link chain...
He was indecisive, hesitant, that little look, not to mention how entangled he was.
Ye Zhenzhen, who was peeping outside, silently shed tears of sympathy for her son in her heart. It was so pitiful to have such a difficult choice.
Don't worry, it's not your turn to pity the poor man.
No, a familiar male voice broke the eerie silence of the room: "Zhen'er, what are you doing?"
Ye Zhenzhen was shocked. Her first reaction was not to turn around and explain, but to quickly squat down to avoid her son discovering that she was doing such an ungentleman thing as peeping in secret.
Of course, it's just as embarrassing.
Cui Weizhen stared at her, his expression getting more and more weird.
The corner of Ye Zhenzhen's mouth twitched. No matter how she explained it, it didn't seem very honorable, so she could only change the subject shamelessly: "Why are you back so soon today? Wangzai, your father is back, come out and see me
."
As if she was afraid that her son inside wouldn't be able to hear her, her voice was not quiet, giving people the feeling that she was hiding something.
The movement inside was even more unusual. After a loud crackling sound, Wangzi ran out with a blushing face and said hello: "Dad, you're back!"
The similar faces of mother and son showed the same guilty conscience and panic, which successfully made Cui Weizhen raise his eyebrows.
