When Song Qingyou arrived at the kindergarten, the kindergarten had already ended.
After parking the car and walking to the entrance of the kindergarten, he saw Song Nianchen standing obediently next to the teacher, stretching his head and looking around.
"Chenchen."
Song Qingyou waved towards Song Nianchen and shouted softly.
Seeing Song Qingyou standing at the door, Song Nianchen's eyes lit up.
After saying goodbye to the teacher, he ran towards Song Qingyou.
"Mommy, Mommy, you're off work."
Song Nianchen remembered that when he went to school today, the driver uncle said that from now on, he would be responsible for taking him to and from school.
He was still looking for the driver uncle just now.
Unexpectedly, he saw his mommy.
"Yes.
Are you happy today?
Are you having a good time with the children?"
Song Qingyou took the small schoolbag on his shoulder and asked softly.
Thinking of what happened today, Song Nianchen looked depressed.
He said in a depressed tone: "Don't mention it, I've been depressed for almost a day.
Mommy, you don't know how stupid those children are.
The teacher just said 11920, and then asked them They don’t know about 911.
You think it’s not scary.”
Seeing the disgust and depression on Song Nianchen's face, Song Qingyou touched his head in a funny way and asked: "So you know how much it is?"
"Mommy, you are a person with status, status, and high IQ.
Please don't ask such stupid questions, okay."
Song Qingyou: Is this question so stupid?
Shouldn't the stupid person know what one plus one equals?
Song Nianchen just finished speaking, then continued to complain: "Also, today the teacher actually asked me to dance, and it was with a little kid.
It was said to be dancing, but it was actually two people holding hands and spinning in circles.
It was really speechless.
You don't know, with me The little girl we were with was spinning around and smiling at me.
I didn’t even know what she was laughing at.”
Song Nianchen thought for a moment, and suddenly said with some worry: "Mommy, you said she couldn't be coveting my beauty.
Alas, if you are too handsome, you will easily attract bees and butterflies."
Song Qingyou: You bastard, you've had too much fun.
A three or four year old kid who doesn’t understand anything will be jealous of you.
Even if I really care about you, it is just young and ignorant at best.
He said it so seriously that he almost scared her.
Seeing Song Nianchen's worried face, Song Qingyou couldn't help teasing him, "Aren't the female classmates very cute?"
Song Nianchen immediately shook his head and said with a serious face: "Mommy, please don't make random jokes on me and other girls.
I have no interest in them.
Mommy, don't worry, I will definitely keep myself clean and keep my integrity for my sister."
Song Nianchen's words made Song Qingyou cough dryly, reach out and pinch his little face, and said helplessly: "You stinky boy, what are you talking about?"
I haven't even said a single word about my horoscope, but I already know how to make such crooked ideas at a young age.
Keep yourself clean and be as safe as jade I really doubt he knows what these two words mean.
Song Qingyou didn't know that after Song Nianchen's daily brainwashing, when Song Nianchen appeared in front of her and Lu Jingchen with the little princess of the Lu family many years later, she unexpectedly and calmly accepted the reality.
When Song Qingyou returned home, she took Song Nianchen upstairs to take a bath.
The two of them changed into home clothes before going downstairs.
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The tempting aroma of food wafted from the kitchen.
Song Qingyou's eyes lit up and she asked Song Nianchen to play with Song Shishi in the living room before going to the kitchen.
Song Qingyou leaned against the door frame, folded her hands on her chest, and looked at Lu Jingchen who was busy in the kitchen with a leisurely look, her eyes filled with tenderness.
After watching at the door for a while, Song Qingyou slowly approached Lu Jingchen, put her arms around his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back.
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