In early September, the family returned to Shanghai. Not only was Wen Chen about to start school, but it was also time for little Wen Wu to go to kindergarten.
Wenwu is still a little more than a month away from turning three and a half years old. It is no problem for him to go to kindergarten at this age. If he waits to go to kindergarten next year, four and a half years old will feel a bit too old.
Now I am in kindergarten. After three years of kindergarten, I will be about six and a half years old, which is not too young to go to elementary school.
The kindergarten was arranged for Wen Chen to study in the kindergarten. When he was in elementary school, he would go to Wen Chen's elementary school. The two brothers could still study in the same school.
Yang Dongxu's work became much easier as soon as Wenwu went to school. Originally, the two children always felt noisy at home, but now only his daughter Tangtang is left alone, and the house suddenly feels much cleaner.
Of course, it was just as noisy when I got home from school in the evening. The three kids chasing each other were noisier than the three women.
"Hurry up, get up, your brother and sister are already having breakfast, hurry up." Yang Dongxu kept shouting while holding his son in the morning.
Wen Wucai slept with his eyes closed when he was in bed. After being picked up by him, he lay on her body and slept.
A naughty kid who usually wakes up very early when he is not a student. He has only been in school for a few days and the school has cast some magic on him. As a result, he starts to stay in bed and is unwilling to go to class.
"Hurry up and stop talking. Be careful of Big Mom coming to spank you. Your brother is almost late for school. If you delay sending your brother to school, you will really get a spanking." Yang Dongxu hugged his son and coaxed him.
"Don't go to school." Wen Wu changed his face and continued to sleep on Yang Dongxu's shoulder, shouting vaguely.
"Why?"
"I want to play at home. I have already gone to school. There is no need to go to school anymore." Xiao Wenwu said, with an expression on his face that showed resistance to going to school even when he was asleep.
"This..." Yang Dongxu was speechless.
Is there anything wrong with what Wen and Wu said?
There seems to be nothing wrong with him, and he has indeed gone to school for a few days. But after only a few days of school, it was considered as schooling, and there was no need to go to school again. This logic is worthy of being a child.
"Hurry out and feed your precious daughter. I'll do this. If you keep grinding, the boss will be late for school." Zhou Ya entered the room angrily, stretched out her hand to take Wen Wu from Yang Dongxu's arms, and put it on his butt. Just a slap.
"Hurry up and get up. If you are late for class, I will put away all those toys you had and won't allow you to play with them for a week."
Zhou Ya's voice was full of intimidation. After the slap, Wen Wu opened his eyes pitifully and looked at his father. Yang Dongxu faced Zhou Ya, who was educating the child, and left the room ignoring his son's look for help.
Wen Wu had no choice but to curl his lips and try not to cry, and followed his eldest mother into the bathroom to wash up, because he knew that if he didn't cry, he might just get slapped, but if he cried, he wouldn't know how many slaps he would get.
Half an hour later, Yang Dongxu drove out. There were three children sitting behind him, all carrying schoolbags. Wen Chen looked out the window calmly, and he had no expression as he was used to going to school.
Wen Wu curled his lips and looked aggrieved. Thinking of his eldest mother's scolding when he went out, even though he looked reluctant, he could only accept his fate at this time.
On the contrary, Tangtang, who didn't have to go to school, looked excited at this moment, holding her little schoolbag in her arms without letting go. This was what she had to buy two days ago when she was buying schoolbags for school.
In the past two days, Wenwu has become less and less interested in going to school. Tangtang is an activist who goes to school with a small school bag, but she doesn't know what will happen when she is sent to kindergarten in two years.
Send the second child to the kindergarten first. His kindergarten is the closest to home. Wenwu, who looked reluctant but unable to resist, was led into the kindergarten by the teacher with an unhappy expression. After the teacher reminded him, he looked at his father expectantly and said Goodbye, looking like he wants to be taken away by his father and doesn't want to go to school.
As long as Yang Dongxu is hard-hearted and pretends not to notice, what will happen if the children don't go to school, although he usually insists on giving his children enough time to play and let them learn something from playing.
But you must go to school. Even if you can't learn anything, adapting to collective life will be good for your children's future growth. However, the second child, an activist for the opening of kindergarten, had only been in school for a few days, and said that he had already gone to school and no longer wanted to go to school.
After throwing Wen Chen at the door of the elementary school, Yang Dongxu looked back at the child seat sitting in the back seat, leaving only her crying daughter with a depressed look on her face.
Those who wanted to go to school showed resistance, while those who did not want to go to school were extremely positive.
The driving seat was handed over to Du Heng who was following behind. Yang Dongxu sat in the back seat and began to coax his precious daughter, "Don't cry, don't cry. Dad will take you to play something else. When my brothers get out of school in the evening, we can carry our schoolbags again." Went to school (school gate)."
Du Heng got on the bus and looked at Yang Dongxu, who had been prestigious outside for eight years, coaxing the child like a slave girl, with the expression on his face not changing much.
Although it had only been a few days, he had become accustomed to this scene. Especially when they were leaving the house just now, Wenwu shouted, "I've already gone to school, don't go there," but was suppressed by Zhou Ya and was reluctant to get in the car.
He seemed to see himself when he was a child. Going to school was not as fun as climbing trees in the ravine to dig out bird's nests, catching fish in the water, and flooding ant nests with urine.
"Where to go?" Du Heng asked.
Yang Dongxu touched his pocket first, and in the morning he just tried to persuade his second son to get in the car to avoid being beaten. After all, he was late because of time constraints and forgot to bring his wallet.
"Do you have any coins on you?"
"some!"
"Find a supermarket with a rocking cart at the entrance." Yang Dongxu said.
His daughter is the oldest in the world, and since the company has nothing for him to deal with anyway, he needs to coax his daughter well first.
Du Heng had an expression like "I knew it was like this", and then he picked up his phone and sent a message to Zhang Jing, telling her to be busy with whatever the big boss wanted to go to the company later.
Then he found the entrance of a supermarket very familiarly. The sun had just risen and the temperature was not very hot yet, so Yang Dongxu got out of the car with his baby daughter and put him in the coin-operated rocking car.
Today's rocking cars are not equipped with music like "Daddy's dad is grandpa, daddy's mom is grandma...". All they played were children's songs.
Although he has three children, he still doesn't understand the principles of a rocking car. It's not that he doesn't understand the manufacturing principle, he can always make chips, and making a rocking car is like a rocket that beats mosquitoes.
What he doesn't understand is why the little kid stops crying when he sits on this. And the best place to stop crying is at the entrance of the supermarket facing the street. If there are children sitting in the strollers next to you, you can grab the last one. The effect is better if you sit in the car.
If you buy it and let your children sit wherever they want, the effect will be greatly reduced, or even have no effect at all in the end.
There seems to be a specific feng shui at the entrance of the supermarket. The magic effect of this thing will continue to decrease until it disappears when it leaves here.
