Ji Yuanxiu ran to the lounge and didn't forget to slam the door of the lounge shut.
As for the crying children outside, he really couldn't control them.
Ji Yuanxiu felt that he should go back to his class.
But it doesn’t seem to work in my own class either.
The little girls all liked to gather around him and ask questions about this and that. Many of them wanted to hug him. Ji Yuanxiu had goosebumps all over his body.
The little guy thought about it and decided to skip a grade and go to elementary school.
When Ji Yuanxiu was distracted, Zaizai was talking to Bo Nian.
"Brother Bo Nian, why are you crying suddenly?"
Bo Nian has stopped crying, but the little guy has tender skin and tender flesh, and his eyes turn red when he cries.
It was bright red now, and he looked as if he had been greatly wronged.
Jiang Siheng was standing nearby, glaring at him with a dark face.
The young boy is not used to him.
"Zai Zai, the young general keeps staring at me!"
Zaizai: "Huh?"
The little kid Siheng won’t do it either.
"That's not because you kiss Zaizai!"
Zaizai: "Huh?"
The young kid hummed.
"I said it was because I liked Zai Zai, so I kissed Zai Zai. If it were another child, I wouldn't kiss him!"
Jiang Siheng also became popular.
"But Zai Zai is a girl and you are a boy. I have told you that there are differences between men and women. You can't kiss Zai Zai!"
Young children are also popular.
"What's the difference between men and women? Men and women hug each other and kiss each other on TV! And I've seen my father kissing a foreign aunt at the company before! We even kissed several of them!"
Siheng's face turned red when he thought of that scene.
"Your father is really..."
Zaizai's milky voice interrupted Jiang Siheng's words.
"Brother Bo Nian, why does your father want to kiss a foreign woman? Although there are more men than women in China, there are still a lot of women!"
Jiang Siheng decisively agreed with Zaizai.
"that is!"
The young boy scratched the back of his head with big red eyes.
"I... don't know, but I just kissed a foreign woman on the cheek!"
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng frowned at the same time, obviously disapproving.
The young boy looked a little worried.
"Zaizai doesn't like my father kissing a foreign aunt on his face?"
Zaizai nodded.
"Because there are so many beautiful aunties in China, why do we want to kiss foreign aunties? And we have to kiss several of them?"
Bo Nian looked confused.
"I don't know either, but Zai Zai, when I get back from school, I'll ask my dad and I'll tell you the answer tomorrow."
Before Zaizai could say anything, the thin-year-old child made another milky sound.
"Don't worry, Zaizai. I will tell my father not to kiss foreign aunties again. Even if he does, he can't kiss several at once!"
Zaizai nodded his little head.
"Okay~"
Jiang Siheng added.
"Then you can't kiss Zaizai in the future!"
Although Zaizai didn't understand why Brother Xiaojiang said that, he still nodded after thinking about it.
"right!"
The thin child burst into tears again.
"Why? Zai Zai, don't you like me?"
Zaizai blinked his big watery eyes.
"like!"
Boy Boy: "Then why aren't you allowed to kiss? Besides, I don't kiss every day. I just kissed today when I was happy!"
Zaizai didn't understand why, so he and Bo Nian looked at Jiang Siheng and asked Jiang Siheng in confusion.
"Yes, Brother Xiaojiang, Brother Bo Nian only kisses Zaizai when he is happy. He doesn't kiss Zaizai every day. Why not let him kiss?"
The child Jiang Siheng gritted his teeth and grimaced.
"As I said, there is a difference between men and women!"
Zaizai explained in a sweet voice: "But brother Xiaojiang, brother Bo Nian is also Zaizai's brother."
The young boy was so confident that even though his eyes were red, he still straightened his body.
"That's right! I'm also Zai Zai's brother, why can't I kiss Zai Zai?"
The little boy Siheng was at a loss for words when he was asked. He held it back again and again, and finally managed to choke out a sentence.
"Because you are not on the same household registration book! So even if you call me brother, you are still a foreign man and cannot kiss!"
Before Zaizai could say anything, the young boy waved boldly.
"Then I'll ask my dad to add me to Zaizai's household registration book after school!"
Jiang Siheng hummed: "Okay! If you and Zaizai have the same household registration, I won't tell you if you kiss Zaizai!"
The thin child raised his chin.
"Just wait! My father will definitely let me have the same household registration as Zaizai, and he will definitely let me kiss Zaizai!"
Zaizai patted Bo Nian's little shoulder.
"Brother Bo Nian, please work hard~"
Bo Nian chuckled, showing his big white teeth.
Jiang Siheng watched from the side, not very happy.
But... if Bo Nian and Zai Zai are really in the same household registration book, Zai Zai can kiss their brothers, and naturally he can also kiss Bao Nian.
The child Jiang Siheng felt a little melancholy.
Turning to the side, I saw my uncle who was distracted with his back to the door.
"Uncle!"
Ji Yuanxiu, who was distracted, finally came to his senses.
He looked at Jiang Siheng and then at Bo Nian, who was talking to Zaizai behind him.
"Bo Nian has stopped crying."
The young boy smiled a little silly.
"Stop crying. The young general said that Zai Zai doesn't like children who cry, so I can't cry in front of Zai Zai."
Jiang Siheng hummed.
"It seems like it wasn't you who was crying in front of Zai Zai just now!"
Young kid: "..."
Ji Yuanxiu looked at Bo Nian's drooping mouth. He was afraid that the little guy would start crying again, so Nian hurriedly spoke.
"Since you're done crying, go wash your face and let's go to class."
The teacher should have already coaxed those little girls, right?
The noisy morning passed like this.
At noon, Zaizai sent Siheng and Ji Yuanxiu to the junior high school.
Young children also want to go.
But the young boy cried a lot in the morning and fell asleep leaning on his desk before get out of class ended, so he missed it naturally.
When they arrived at the gate of the junior high school, the three little guys were still thinking about how to enter the school gate. Zaizai's sharp eyes saw Huo Sijue and Bai Mingxu walking towards the gate.
"Second brother~brother Mingxu~"
The little guy made a loud cry.
Huo Sijue and Bo Mingxu laughed at the same time and quickened their pace.
"Zai Zai, young general, uncle (Uncle Yuan Xiu)!"
The security guard at the door did not intend to open the door.
He looked again and again at the photo of Ming Zai Zai posted in the guard room by the principal himself overnight.
It’s the little baby in front of me!
Can't put it in!
Huo Sijue and Bai Mingxu were going to the kindergarten to see the three little ones, but they didn't expect the three little ones to come over first.
"Security uncle, this is our brother-in-law and younger brothers and sisters. Let them come in."
The security guard shook his head quickly thinking about the words of the leaders of the junior high school.
"No, the school has regulations. Non-school students cannot enter or exit the campus at will without the consent of the school."
Huo Sijue and Bai Mingxu's mouths twitched at the same time as they thought of Zaizai's great achievements in becoming famous in the elementary school yesterday.
Is this because he is afraid that Zaizai will make the students in the junior high school cry?
How can it be?
Children in kindergarten and primary school students cry because they are still too young.
Junior high school students don’t know that!
Before the two of them had time to speak, Ji Yuanxiu suddenly sent a message to Zaizai from his spiritual consciousness.
"Zai Zai, just say they won't let us in, and we will cry to him!"
Zaizai's eyes were bright, and he raised his little fleshy face and started making milky and threatening sounds.
"Security uncle, if you don't let us in, we will cry for you!"
Security uncle: "..."
Jiang Siheng nodded fiercely.
"Yes! Let's cry for you!"
After speaking, he looked at Ji Yuanxiu.
Ji Yuanxiu, who came up with the idea, turned his head and his voice was erratic, maintaining the formation.
"We actually cried for you!"
Security uncle: "..."
