The Cub’s Father Pretends to Be Poor Everyday

Chapter 9

When Xie Yishu walked out of the dormitory, he saw a note lying beside the door. +++ Cartino Novel Network www.ltnovel.com

Wang Ziqiao left it to him.

The note says Xie Yishu can knock on his door before going to the classroom to wake him up.

Xie Yishu put away the note and went to the next door to start knocking.

Three minutes later, the prince yawned and opened the door with his tousled hair.

Xie Yishu's eyes stayed for a while on the cartoon (sleeping Shui) clothes of the three protagonists who printed "The Raging Adventure", raising his hand to say hello to him: "Early."

The prince looked at him blankly for a while, his brain gradually sobered, and anxiously asked: "Xiaoshu, what time is it!"

Xie Yishu glanced at the terminal and reported the time: "5:45."

"That's good, that's good." Wang Ziqiao breathed a sigh of relief. He realized that he was still wearing (sleeping Shui) clothes, and a powder (color) appeared on the wheat (color) face, "Xiaoshu, you wait for me five minutes."

Closed the door hurriedly.

When he came out five minutes later, Wang Ziqiao had already packed himself up.

Looking at the time on the terminal, he was a little surprised: "I didn't expect that I could get up before half past six. Xiaoshu, what time did you get up?"

"5:30."

"Wow." Wang Ziqiao looked at Xie Yishu with admiration, thought of something, and blushed. "I actually set an alarm clock at 5:30. Because you just joined the job, I'm afraid you will be on your first day I can’t get up, I want to call you to get up, but somehow, the alarm clock was pinched off by me, haha..."

Wang Ziqiao (touched Mo) (touched Mo), smiled and said, "Fortunately, I am more self-aware, and I feel I may not be able to get up, so I will leave you with a note."

Xie Yishu heard this and was also curious: "You shouldn't have to wake up so early?"

Wang Ziqiao is not a life teacher, as long as he arrives at class before seven o'clock.

Wang Ziqiao nodded his head without covering up: "I usually get up at seven o'clock, I dress and wash for three minutes, and sprint to the classroom after 100 meters."

He paused and asked Xie Yishu: "Have you not eaten breakfast yet?"

Xie Yishu nodded.

He brought a nutrient out to prepare for a late brew.

"That's good." Wang Ziqiao explained, "I want to buy a croissant at the multi-dimensional bakery on Qiaoxi Road so early today. Just recently, the multi-dimensional croissant is very popular on Xingwang. Their store was just last night. Under the office building passing by."

"Their house opened at 6:30, and I heard that the first stove was the most fragrant, (milk Nai) is full of flavor, and even the horns are crispy." Wang Zijiu said a little bit greedy, "I want to eat for a long time, I just never get up."

He was the only staff dormitory, and no one could wake him up.

But now it's different. Brother Wang Ziqiao patted Xie Yishu's shoulder well: "I should be able to eat the first croissant today. You didn't have breakfast, I will give you one."

Xie Yishu didn't polite with him: "Then trouble you."

He took out the light brain: "I'll add a quick letter with you, and I will transfer the money to you later."

"Your letter is ready?" Wang Ziqiao opened his light brain, input Xie Yishu's signal, and submitted a friend application. "There is no need for money. I will ask you for this... Huh? You just signed up? Why is it so new?"

"Well, my previous number was frozen."

Xie Yishu's social accounts in the past have not logged in for five years and have been officially frozen. The number bound to the account was unexpectedly not cancelled due to arrears, but the old Guangnao and the communication card were in the ancient blue star. Even if the official letter sent him a verification code, he could not receive it.

Xie Yishu can only take the most primitive method of thawing: "I submitted an application to learn about freezing before, but I have not passed it yet."

Wang Ziqiao was stolen, and had a similar experience, feeling the same, feeling with emotion: "That must be very inconvenient, right?"

The corner of Xie Yishu's mouth faded away: "Well, a little."

Last night he had wanted to find Gu Yan by letter, but he was delayed because of an account freeze.

The call is still turned off, and I can only send a text message in the past, and I don't know when I will receive a reply.

Wang Ziqiao comforted him: "Although Xun Dao got a little pitted, the processing speed is still very fast. The last eight-digit old number was stolen last time and I recovered it within 15 days."

Xie Yishu nodded.

He doesn't really care too much about his account. The people he cares about are basically reconnected.

Except Gu Yan.

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At the same time, Gu Family Restaurant is conducting the second meeting between father and son.

Gu Yanzhi knew that there would be a modern gap between his parents and his children, but he did not expect his son to be five years old, and there was a gap between them: "Puppy, why not let Dad send you to kindergarten?"

The driver usually sends the chubby pier to the kindergarten.

But the driver usually comes at half past seven, and it is less than half past six. The driver is not expected to get up yet.

Gu Yanzhi remembered that Yunshan kindergarten was opened at 7 o'clock. He is now sending pups, and it's almost seven o'clock at the kindergarten. With an extra hour and a half, he can still go to the company to rest for a while.

And he really hasn't sent chubby cubs to kindergarten in a long time.

I have to say that Gu Yanzhi is indeed a good father.

Even if (Shui Shui) was not sleeping enough and was called early, he was not angry. I also wanted to take this opportunity to send the little fat man to kindergarten, and then chat with the father and son in the car to cultivate the relationship between father and son.

It's a pity that Xiaofadun refused Gu Yanzhi's proposal very firmly: "Bao Cui will wait for the driver's uncle to come."

Gu Yanzhi tried to analyze what was going on in his son's little head, and the analysis was fruitless. He asked helplessly: "Why? Didn't the cub want to go to kindergarten earlier?"

The cub looked away guilty.

He wanted to go to kindergarten early, leaving a good impression of "falling in love with kindergarten" to his mother.

But he didn't want his father to send him.

Mom worked as a life teacher in kindergarten. If Dad sent him, it was very likely that he would run into Mom.

At that time, Dad will know that because he did not behave well in kindergarten, Mom didn’t even like Dad.

Dear dad, sorry.

Puppy folded his hands together, and sincerely apologized.

He told Gu Yanzhi: "But Kebao wants the driver's uncle to send him to kindergarten."

Gu Yanzhi is quite confident in his position in the mind of Chubby. Puppy didn't want him to send it, definitely not because he liked the driver more than he did.

Gu Yanzhi thought about it, and thought of a possibility, he asked tentatively: "Bao Cui, are you still thinking about Teacher Su?"

Mr. Su is the teacher of the kindergarten that Bao Cu went to.

I don't know where he was heard from, and he turned around and approached the cub.

Puppy was only five years old, naive and simple, and thought Teacher Su really wanted to be friends with him, and shared a lot of little secrets with him, and hung Mr. Su in his mouth every day.

Until one day, Teacher Su asked him if he wanted him to be his mother.

Thinking of such a person, Gu Yanzhi's eyes crossed a trace of disgust. When looking at the chubby cub, his expression returned to mildness: "Dad can change his clothes, park the car a little further, and lead you to the kindergarten."

"And didn’t dad promise you, we will only have one mother. My mother didn’t go home, and my father and his mother would wait for their mother to come back at home. The mother should trust his father and there would never be such a "teacher". Appears around us."

Hearing the word "Mom," the cub became more guilty, lowering her chubby face, and began to observe the small (milk Nai) cup in front of her.

However, Gu Yanzhi misunderstood the expression of the little fat cub, thinking that the shadow brought by Su Xuan had not yet dispersed, and he would not (qiang qiang) beg: "That dad will send you next time."

The little fat cub sighed with relief.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the time, and it was only 6:15. There was more than an hour before the driver came.

He (sleeping Shui) was late, but now he actually wants to go back to (bed chuang) for a while (sleeping Shui). But Xiaofandun had just eaten breakfast, and lying down was not good for the body, and the housekeeping was not there. Gu Yanzhi was not relieved to let him play alone in the toy room downstairs.

Gu Yanzhi had to find something for himself to do: "Come on, take your schoolbag and dad will check it for you."

Yes, there are still school bags not checked.

Puppy (Mo) (Mo) Mo head, he patronizes to go to kindergarten earlier, and he forgot to check whether he is proper.

He jumped off the chair and ran to get the small schoolbag and gave it to Gu Yanzhi for inspection: "Dad, can you help Puppy look, is this like a good boy's schoolbag?"

Usually schoolbags are collected by the housekeeper to accompany the chubby.

Gu Yanzhi opened the schoolbag and glanced at it, a picture book, a literacy book, and a drawing from yesterday.

There is also a bag (milk Nai) flavored biscuits (dry gan).

Gu Yanzhi picked up the biscuits (dry gan). He vaguely remembered that the kindergarten that the cub is going to now does not allow parents to bring small snacks to the children: "Bao cub, does the kindergarten allow biscuits (dry gan)?"

Puppy honestly replied: "Not allowed."

The kindergarten does not allow parents to let their children bring snacks, but the housekeeping will still secretly prepare a packet of biscuits (dry gan) for her little master.

She was afraid that her fat and chubby little master was hungry in kindergarten.

There is a small cake (dry gan), and her little master is hungry, so she can secretly (touch Mo) and stuff it into her mouth. It can also be distributed to friends who play well with the young master.

Puppy did do the same.

If you want to eat biscuits (dry gan), secretly (touch Mo) a piece. When the teacher is away, he will secretly distribute it to his friends.

Puppies secretly bring a pack of biscuits (dry gan) to the kindergarten every day. When packing up the schoolbags yesterday, the housekeeper also helped him put the biscuits (dry gan) in it.

But today is different. The cub took the biscuits (dry gan) from Gu Yan's hand and placed it honestly on the dining table: "The cub will not be taken in the future."

Gu Yanzhi looked at such obedient chubby cub, and suddenly he couldn't bear it: "Actually, my father is not opposed to the cub taking biscuits (dry gan) to kindergarten..."

He still remembers the kindergarten that Cub went to before. During the two breaks in the morning and afternoon, each child's family would send someone to send snacks and fruits.

He also asked the housekeeping or assistant to send the pups, and compared with those snacks, a packet (milk Nai) flavored biscuits (dry gan) is already a big step backwards.

The cub shook his head and said seriously: "No more."

He couldn't make his mother think he was not good.

When Gu Yanzhi saw it, he didn't say anything. He would pamper the child a little and support the child's correct choice.

He zipped up his schoolbag and said to the cub: "Dad has checked it, it is a good boy's schoolbag."

The schoolbag is checked and there is still time left. Gu Yanzhi thought about it and prepared to accompany his son to read the picture books of children. Before he could speak, he heard the little fat cub say to him: "Dad, bao wants to change a suit."

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When the schoolbag is checked, it is time to check the meter.

Chubby Dun looked down carefully from clothes to socks and was not satisfied with himself.

He and Gu Yanzhi put forward his own idea: "Dad, Puppy wants to wear more heavy, heavy..."

He forgot what that word was called.

The cub scratched the chubby face and asked Gu Yanzhi: "Dad, boast a portrait like a little man, use Shen, Shen..."

Gu Yanzhi thought for a while: "Stable?"

"Yes, calm. Puppy wants to dress more calmly." Xiao Chuandun pointed to the fat bear on his clothes, and said seriously, "This dress is like a baby."

But aren't you just a baby?

Gu Yanzhi was amused by his five-year-old son, cooperating: "Okay, Dad will accompany you to change clothes."

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Puppy stood in front of his small closet, with a fat and chubby face full of scrutiny and conscientiousness.

A pile of small clothes and small pants have been spread out on the bed (chuang), and Xiao Chuandun is not very satisfied with those clothes, and still picks and chooses in the closet.

Gu Yanyi started to find it interesting, but now he feels that he can't understand the little fat boy.

Is it really a generation gap?

Gu Yanzhi was a little tangled, took out his brain and sent a message to a friend who could get together with a child.

The other party is in the third zone recently, and there is a time difference with the main star, and the reply is very fast.

[Fang Ziyu: Xiao Chuandun, did you meet someone you like in kindergarten? 】

Gu Yanzhi frowned and replied.

[Gu Yanzhi: ...he is only five years old. 】

How old is his cub, how come there are people he likes?

The other side quickly replied.

[Fang Ziyu: Shen Ding thoughts are the same as mine. 2:1, we win. 】

[Fang Ziyu: Seriously, do you want to ask? Now the children are precocious. 】

Gu Yanzhi: ...

He felt that the other party could not give any reference value.

Gu Yanzhi put away the light brain and felt that the trouser legs were torn, and looked down, holding a pad sling on the left and right.

"Dad." Xiao Chuandun showed him the pattern on the pad sling. "Which small back sack do you think is more suitable for the pup?"

A calf is painted on a pad sling, which reads: Mom, I am your Kung Fu calf.

The other pad sling depicts the bear.

Gu Yanzhi thought of Xiaofadun, who felt that the clothes painted with bears were not suitable for him, and pointed to the calf: "This one."

Puppy look left and right, compare a little bit, little head, adopted Gu Yanzhi's proposal, put the calf-painted back towel and the selected small shirt together, and then began to choose small pants Compared.

Gu Yanzhi looked at the little fat boy who carefully selected his pants and remembered the advice he had received from his friend.

Is there really someone I like?

Gu Yanzhi analyzed the possibility (sexuality) somewhat tangled and couldn't help but ask: "Big cub, did you meet someone you like very much in kindergarten?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw that the fat chubby who was still picking his pants seriously stiffened.