Fu Jingyu looked at him, "what's the matter?"
"Hug." He's tired of walking!
Fu Jingyu
How many steps have we taken?
Fu Jingyu recently discovered that his son is very lazy, and he is especially lazy.
Usually, you can't walk a few steps and need to hold.
Although the mouth dislike, but Fu Jingyu still picked him up, facing the sun, send him to the kindergarten of the community.
Ye Fanxing follows her father and son. People in the company have been calling her and asking her to go there earlier today. But today is the first day of her son's class. Ye Fanxing is really reluctant not to send him to school.
She said to her mobile phone, "I know. I'll come earlier."
Holding a small light bulb, Fu Jingyu looks back at ye Fanxing, who is a bit worried. Recently, their company is busy with new products on the market, and everyone is very busy.
Fu Jingyu said, "if you are busy, go first. I'll take him to school."
"Nothing." Ye Fanxing trots for two steps, approaches Fu Jingyu, and looks at his own small light bulb. The small light bulb is wearing a hat, and looks very cute.
Under the sun, his skin is white, like a white boiled egg.
Ye Fanxing asked: "on the first day of school, is Yang nervous?"
"Not nervous."
With mom and Dad, he's not nervous!
"My son is so brave." Ye Fanxing laughed, and the couple sent the light bulb to the kindergarten together.
The kindergarten tuition is not cheap. All the children who can go to this kindergarten are the children who live in this community.
This is a high-end villa area. They live here, and their families are very rich.
Ye Fanxing talked with the teacher for a while, and the other party's attitude was very good. They were very concerned about the small light bulb going to school. They came to contact with each other for a long time, and decided to send the children after getting to know each other.
Fu Jingyu has put down the small light bulb. There are many children crying in their parents' arms at the door. He is very calm and doesn't understand what those people are crying about.
Ye Fanxing came to Fu Jingyu and said, "our family is very good."
If his son doesn't cry, ye Fanxing's heart is full of pride.
Fu Jingyu glanced at the small light bulb and said, "isn't it?"
He felt that ye Fanxing still didn't know his son well enough.
After talking with the teacher, the teacher led the little light bulb into the classroom, where there were many children.
The little light bulb looked back at ye Fanxing and Fu Jingyu.
I look at them every once in a while.
The little light bulb inherits Fu Jingyu's gene and looks very good. When he appears, it's just like bringing his own halo. It's so cute that everyone, even other children are watching him.
He's new here. He's not used to it.
The teacher told him to sit well, so did he.
Ye Fanxing stands beside Fu Jingyu, inexplicably feeling sad. Today is his son's first class. His every move affects ye Fanxing's heart.
Fu Jingyu looked at the small light bulb and said to ye Fanxing, "don't you go to work?"
She couldn't bear to go when she saw the little light bulb. She even forgot her business.
Ye Fanxing said, "I want to go."
Just then, the phone called again.
Ye Fanxing can only put down his son for a while to answer the phone. Fu Jing meets a small light bulb and is quite comfortable there, so he follows ye Fanxing.
Small light bulb has been staring at them, now see two people suddenly left, no longer as calm as just, carrying his small schoolbag, with small short legs to chase out.
"Ah..." the teacher came out and wanted to stop him.