Because they exchanged an arm with the little red-haired zombie, their arms became as thin as a lotus root and the other as white as a lotus root. So when the blood was drawn, the two of them put on coats to cover their arms on the pretext of being cold. .
Zaizai successfully passed the test, and when it came to the little red-haired zombie, the doctor who drew blood was a little surprised when he looked at the little red-haired zombie's little meaty hands.
"Yo! This child is severely malnourished at first glance. I didn't expect his little hands to be so chubby."
Another doctor next to him also smiled and nodded: "Yes, it is almost exactly the same as the little girl in front of her with her white and tender little lotus-like arms."
Teacher Sun came over to comfort several crying children and laughed after hearing the doctor's words.
"They are brother and sister, it's normal for them to be the same."
One of the doctors shook his head: "That's not it. This little boy looks malnourished at first glance. Does he weigh thirty? The little girl is quite solid. Look at that fleshy little body. Every little fleshy part is cute. Love looks just right.”
When Zaizai heard that something was not good, he made a milky sound.
"Doctor aunt, is brother Xiaojiang okay? Zaizai is still waiting for brother Xiaojiang to play with him."
The doctor who originally wanted to lift up the sleeves of the little red-haired zombie to examine it carefully was interrupted. He smiled and teased Zaizai a few words, then disinfected and drew blood.
Zaizai looked at it and let out a long sigh of relief.
Teacher Sun was also stunned when he saw the little red-haired zombie's little hands that were exactly the same as Zaizai's.
"Junior, your hands..."
Zaizai hurriedly reached over and took the little red-haired zombie's hand, winking at Teacher Sun.
"Teacher Sun, Zai Zai took brother Xiao Jiang to play."
Who doesn’t like a sweet and cute milk dumpling who doesn’t cry or fuss?
Of course Teacher Sun liked it, so there was no reason for Teacher Sun to stop him. He nodded and let the two little ones go and play.
But I still felt strange, so I stared at the other hand of the little red-haired zombie carefully.
With sharp eyes, Zaizai saw the little red-haired zombie about to lift the toy next to his other hand, and immediately stepped sideways to block his hand.
"Stop playing now. Teacher Sun has been staring at your hands. Let's change hands first."
If it is discovered that both of their hands are different, as if one of each other's hands is growing on the other's body, the teacher will be frightened, right?
This kind of thing can't happen, otherwise I won't be able to go to kindergarten.
The little red-haired zombie listens to whatever Zaizai says.
Just when he was about to nod, Zaizai reminded him again.
"Stop nodding, or your head will fall!"
Little red-haired zombie: "...Oh."
He asked weakly: "Zai Zai, can I...want my head?"
Zaizai denied: "It's better to say goodbye before your head is completely stable, otherwise it will scare these children and teachers."
The little red-haired zombie said obediently: "I...all listen to...Zai Zai."
Zaizai nodded with great satisfaction: "Just be obedient, or I'll send you away."
The little red-haired zombie immediately showed pitiful eyes: "Zai Zai, I...be good, don't...drive me...away."
Zaizai felt very awkward listening to his stumbling words. She saw another child crying while taking blood. Teacher Sun went to comfort the child. She took the little red-haired zombie's hand and immediately went to the bathroom. The two of them Ma Liu changed his hand back.
After changing their hands, the two of them were still wearing long-sleeved jackets. Zaizai saw the little red-haired zombie still looking at her pitifully, and then she remembered that she had not responded to the little red-haired zombie.
"As long as you behave and don't scare ordinary people, Zai Zai won't drive you away."
The little red-haired zombie felt relieved for an instant, and then Zaizai asked another question that troubled him.
"Junior, did you stutter before your death?"
The little red-haired zombie was afraid that Zaizai would misunderstand, so he shook his head so fast that he took off.
Zaizai saw that the connection between his neck and head was very weak, and just as she was about to remind him, she saw a child coming this way from the corner of her eye, so she had to quickly hug his head.
"Didn't you tell me to be good and not scary?"
The little red-haired zombie froze immediately.
It's over, is he going to scare ordinary kids?
The child who came in to use the toilet looked at the two of them and rubbed his eyes.
"Junior, was your neck... injured just now?"
The little red-haired zombie subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but Zaizai hugged him and realized that he couldn't shake his head.
"No, you... saw it wrong."
The child rubbed his eyes again, touched the back of his head, and stared at the little red-haired zombie carefully with a puzzled expression. To confirm, the child quickly walked in and reached out to touch the neck of the little red-haired zombie.
Fortunately, it has been closed, and the child is only three or four years old, so there is no problem.
The child chuckled: "It turns out I was wrong. I thought you had an injury on your neck. It's such a big red hole."
Little red-haired zombie: "No."
After saying that, he subconsciously looked at Zai Zai, who had already let go of his head. He was afraid that Zai Zai would be angry and let him go when the time came.
Before he could speak, the child who came in to use the toilet spoke again.
"Junior, no wonder you feel cold. Your neck is so cold. It was hard to the touch just now, like hard ice cream in the refrigerator."
The little red-haired zombie is even more frightened. Is he going to be exposed?
The little red-haired zombie looked at Zai Zai anxiously, feeling that he was one step closer to being driven away by Zai Zai.
"Zai Zai, I..."
Zaizai is not very good at lying, but this topic obviously cannot be continued.
With her big eyes rolled, Zaizai had an idea, and she whistled.
Learn how the residents of the underworld coax their children to go to the toilet.
The rhythm is very well controlled.
Children who come in to use the toilet are used to their grandparents whistling to go to the toilet at home, so their bodies lose control and their pants immediately get wet.
At the same time, a piece of light yellow water soon appeared on the ground, spreading little by little toward Zai Zai and the little red-haired zombie.
Zaizai: "..."
Little red-haired zombie: "..."
Zaizai apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Zaizai didn't mean to make you wet your pants.
"The kid who peed his pants finally came to his senses and howled loudly.
"Wow wow wow... Mom said she won't let me go home if I wet my pants again, wu wu wu... I can't go home, wu wu wu..."
Zaizai: "..."
…
On the third day of kindergarten, Zaizai was called to his parents.
Huo Chenling, who had not been home for three days, came in a hurry.
Teacher Sun was worried that the same situation would happen again, so he immediately took the two children to his office, where they were waiting for their parents.
This was originally a trivial matter, and Zaizai immediately apologized, but the mother of the child who peed his pants insisted on meeting and communicating with the parents after learning that her child peed his pants because of another child whistling in the kindergarten.
Teacher Sun had no choice but to give Huo Chenling a call.
As soon as Huo Chenling came in, he saw his baby girl sitting on a small stool with her head hanging down. There was also a child with red hair sitting next to her baby girl.
"Zai Zai!"
The kid who peed his pants called Wang Zihao. When Wang Zihao's mother heard the strange yet familiar voice, she looked up and was stunned when she saw Huo Chenling at first sight.
His voice was trembling, as if he couldn't believe his eyes, and there was also a hint of joy.
"Shen...Shen Ling?"
