The boy named Tong Tong, who inhaled his nose, seemed to think of the scar on his neck, felt some pain, subconsciously wanted to touch it, but held it back.
"My mommy is just sick. He used to be very gentle. When he is not sick, he will get better. I won't go to your house. I don't want to share your mommy."
Yun Qianqian can't help but reach out and touch his forehead. He says that the child is really generous enough. Even his mother is willing to share it. This is absolutely impossible for people who knew him before.
Yan Yan is more gentle than the eldest brother in his daily life. In fact, he is a little bit more like Jing Hanyu, full of indifference. As long as he hates something, he will always hate it. If he likes something, he will be very partial to it.
At present, this child called Tong Tong seems to be favored by Yan Yan.
"Tong Tong, I specially brought macaroni to you from home today. Before you said you liked the taste, I specially asked grandma Zhang to make it for you."
The two children call Zhang Ma granny Zhang. Pingle is like two little followers. They follow up to get a bite. This colorful macaroni is troublesome to make and one of Yan Yan's favorite foods. Now they are willing to share it with the boy in front of them.
Yun Qianqian can't help but look at the child in front of him. He finds that he looks very cute, and when he eats, he gives people a kind of gentle and elegant feeling. At first glance, he is a good tutor.
Just at this time, a sound of footstep came close to Yun Qianqian. He looked up and saw a familiar face. He always felt that this face seemed to have been seen somewhere. Soon a scene flashed through his mind.
When she was in the hospital two days ago, she once met this woman. At that time, she almost committed suicide. Fortunately, she was persuaded to do so. After treatment, she was much better. She just didn't expect that this woman was Tong Tong's mother.
"Mommy, if you are not well, just sit here. If you feel uncomfortable later, you must tell me."
Although Tong Tong was young, she was very sensible. She took the initiative to take care of her mother. The woman nodded her head in silence, as if nothing could cause her emotion. There was always sadness in her eyebrows.
Because the two children play better, Yun Qianqian takes the initiative to talk to the woman in front of him. His words are always a little relieved. He hopes that even if the other party is in a bad mood, he will not think about suicide. After all, his child is so lovely and sensible.
At this time, the teacher came in, followed by an assistant, pushed a lot of tools, the teacher first said a few words, and then introduced the more popular students in the class, as well as those with good grades.
All parents can't avoid this link. Some parents find that their children's test scores are not very good, and their faces go down in an instant. If Yun Qianqian doesn't worry about this, after all, the two children are always obedient, and their scores are among the best.
"Parents may as well exchange their views on how to educate their children and some parenting experiences in the comments. After these exchanges, they will have more confidence in their hearts and how to know their children to study hard in the future."
After the teacher's proposal, he distributed tools to all the parents present. These tools are the next step to teach the children how to make delicious food, because the school held a parent-child activity. In this parent-child meeting, parents should guide their children to make things, but they can't intervene.
Yunqianqian took it back and gave some of it to Jing Hanyu. After the teacher said a few words, he took all the children out, and then invited all the mothers out. Only the fathers present asked them to make delicious biscuits for their children.
Yunqianqian thought about it for a moment. Jing Hanyu took these small and exquisite things to make delicious biscuits. He couldn't help but bow his head and laugh. He felt a little more happy in a moment.
"Can you make biscuits? It seems that the comments have never been made by you. "
"It should be quite simple, isn't it?"
When yunqianqian heard this, he couldn't help patting her on the shoulder, and then went out with the two children. Although all the fathers stayed here to make biscuits, and all the mothers were not idle, they were taken to another classroom and asked them to make a huge cake for the children later.
Parents ask who has experience in production, and Yun Qianqian is one of them. So the teacher brings these experienced people together, and the rest are just hands-on.
At this time, a little fat woman stretched out her hand, and then said.
"I can't do this kind of thing. These things are always done by our nanny. I don't do these rough jobs. Moreover, my punishment is just done. My fingernails are several thousand."
There are many people around to listen to this subconsciously turn their eyes to the past, there are many small diamonds on the fingers, and made a pattern, this hand manicure is really valuable.
"This... Fat mother is what every parent has to do. The purpose is to form a parent-child interaction for their children."
"There's something to interact with. This kid can't even do well in the exam. It's good to eat my cake."
The chubby woman glared at her child, with a trace of dissatisfaction on her face.
"What's more, what's your school for? Isn't it just for you to teach and educate people? Even my son can't teach well. Fortunately, it's a waste of time to hold these parent-child activities. If I say I should leave this time for study. "
The look on the teacher's face when he heard this was a little more embarrassed. For a moment, he didn't know how to retort. Without saying a word, Yun Qianqian rolled up his sleeve and went to the tool.
"Tong Tong Ma, you also have experience in making cakes. I don't know if you can help me next."
"Yes!"
Tong Tong's mother came over and stood beside Yun Qianqian. The two of them soon started to do it. Other people saw their actions and joined in. Soon, all the parents began to be busy. Standing aside for the only fat mother, they felt as if they were pushed aside by everyone. They couldn't help humming and their faces were a little discontented.
"Poor man!"