As Xibao grows up day by day, there are fewer and fewer children who can play together, because everyone goes to another "children's paradise"

。

Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Finally, on a sunny morning, Xibao walked into the only kindergarten in town------ Tiantianle Kindergarten with the Tinker Bell schoolbag that her mother had bought for her.

Xibao was originally very unhappy, but the day before, when she was playing with Jiang Qinghan, a little girl she didn't know came over to talk to Jiang Qinghan and said something that Xibao didn't understand at all.

It was raining that day, flowing between the cyan stone slabs, and the two little people stood side by side under the eaves waiting for the rain to stop. ”

"Why, isn't it very comfortable to be drenched in the rain?"

"Not clean. ”

"That's ・・・・・・"

When Xi Bao was trying to organize the language to ask questions, Jiang Qinghan said again.

"I'm not going to let myself get a little rain. ”

The determined tone and serious expression made the cute Xibao stunned again, but a thought that did not match it appeared in his mind: How could he be so good-looking?

"Jiang Qinghan, what are you doing here?"

At some point, a little girl with an unfamiliar face walked up to them.

"Wait for the rain to stop. ”

"I have an umbrella here, do you want to come home with me?"

Jiang Qinghan looked at the stunned person beside him, "No need, you go home first." ”

Seeing that Jiang Qinghan briefly stopped her gaze on the short girl next to her, she noticed that this girl was with Jiang Qinghan, and after a reaction, she said to Xibao in a friendly manner, "Hello, my name is Pei Xuanya, what's your name?"

・・・・・・ "Hello!"

"Ah, hello. ”

Xibao was obviously frightened, and looked at Jiang Qinghan with a pair of big eyes in confusion.

"My name is Pei Xuanya, and I am Jiang Qinghan's classmate, what about you?"

"My name is Gu Xibao. ”

"Are you also Jiang Qinghan's classmate?"

"What is a classmate?"

Xibao looked at Jiang Qinghan again.

"I said, why haven't I seen you, my classmates are just playing in a kindergarten class. ”

"Are you in the same class as Kirin?"

"Who is Kirin?"

"Kirin, that's it"

"It's my brother, we'll go first when the rain stops. ”

・・・・・・ "Cherish the treasure, you can't call me by my nickname in the future." ”

"Why?"

"Because,"

I don't want others to know my nickname, Jiang Qinghan thought to himself, but how can I say it to Xibao.

"Shall we play a game?"

"Okay, what's the game?"

Xibao soon entered another small mystery.

"This game is called 'I know he doesn't know', for example, I know your nickname is Baobao, you know my nickname is Kirin, but no one else knows our nickname, so we have to keep it secret from each other, and we can't tell anyone. ”

"Well, my parents, grandparents, and grandparents all call me baby. ”

Jiang Qinghan patiently continued, "These are all your family, and the family is not within the scope of this 'him', do you understand?"

"yes, I see. ”

Xibao was obviously confused for a while before reacting.

"Shall we play, then?"

"Play. ”

"Then my nickname..."

"Treasure is kept secret, God knows what you know, I know. ”

The innocent smile that was displayed for a while made Jiang Qinghan's children stunned.

"Well, I won't tell anyone your nickname. ”

Regarding the origin of Jiang Qinghan's child's nickname, Zhanling's mother, who had to succumb to the power of the head of the Jiang family's name, thought about giving her baby son a cute little boy nickname, and then took a homophone shared by her and her husband Mr. Jiang Lingzhe, Ling.

By chance, Zhan's mother gently called his son "Little Lingling" over and over again

was heard by the head of Jiang University, and immediately gave an opinion: boys should not take such a feminine name.

Zhan's mother kindly gave the correct explanation of the word Ling, but the head of the house was still not satisfied.

The old man likes to study some ancient Chinese culture, and after meditating, the name Qilin replaced the previous Xiao Lingling.

Zhan's mother was helpless but reluctantly agreed, although she still secretly called when the head was away, but 'Xiao Lingling' was replaced by 'Xiao Linlin'.

As for how Xibao knows, it has to be thanks to Xibao's mother.

Jiang Qinghan's children, who have long been unable to enjoy the glory of mother's love, as long as they arrive at Xibao's house, their eyes will inevitably stay on Xibao's mother for a long time, and he is almost to the extent that he has to answer questions about Xibao's mother, and obedience and quietness are the biggest impression of Xibao's mother on Jiang Qinghan.

Okay, let's get down to business, after that, Xibao took the initiative to ask to go to kindergarten in order to be able to play with Jiang Qinghan every day, although she met a lot of children, she was still 'loyal' to accompany Jiang Qinghan, who did not participate in the game but surrounded many little girls' 'super magnet', and finally squeezed Xibao had to give way to others to hide aside.

What to do?

Xibao squatted under the tree, watching the ant porter pass by her feet again and again, and her mother seemed to have told her that the ants had moved because it was going to rain, and that the weather was gloomy and there were signs of rain.

Dad said you can't hide under a tree when it's raining, so "Oops!"

Xibao stood up with a painful cry, and saw the initiator behind him, a little boy who was half a head taller than her, Xibao, who was pulled off his braids, looked at the little boy in front of him angrily, "Why are you pulling my braids?"

"If you want to pull it, you can pull it, so if you call me boss in the future, I won't pull your braids. ”

"No, I don't call. ”

"Why?"

"Why should I call you Boss. ”

"Because, because I'm taller than you!"

"Then I won't scream!"

Xi Bao replied confidently.

"Are you screaming?!"

"It's not called..."

"If you don't tell me, I'll pull your braids!"

Xibao felt so painful, so painful that tears poured out unconsciously, but what kept muttering in her heart was that the scorpion braid that her mother had carefully combed for her in the morning was messed up, it must be messed up.

"Now you should call me Boss. ”

"Why does she call you Boss. ”

The sentence that is obviously a question is more like a mockery (children have these emotions, but they don't necessarily know what it is) Xibao only felt that his head was loose, and someone took the boy's hand hard, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was Jiang Qinghan who came to the rescue.

"Qi, Jiang Qinghan, when did you come over?"

Jiang Qinghan didn't answer this question, but asked, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt anymore. ”

"Come to me. ”

As he spoke, he took the initiative to pull Xibao, who was stunned in place, behind him.

It shouldn't be nice to be ignored on the spot, so the boy said in a bad tone, "Hey, why are you meddling?"

"Because I'm her boss. ”

・・・・・・ "So you are not allowed to bully her." ”

"If you say you don't bully, you won't bully, why should I listen to you!"

Jiang Qinghan smiled, and before he could speak, a group of little girls behind him said, "Because he is our boss!"

"You..."

The boy's expression was very unconvinced, but the other party was too powerful and most of them were girls, so he couldn't bully them (Xibao is also a girl.)

。

。

But you can't just coax it on the spot, what should I do?

"Huo Yu, you are bullying people again, see if I don't go home and tell your mother. ”

When the two sides were facing each other, a female voice interjected, it was none other than Pei Xuanya, the girl that Xibao saw that day.

"No, I'm wrong. ”

As he spoke, he walked away from the group of women and their chief boss with great interest.

Huo Yu's heart is not bad, but he has the "boss complex" that young boys of this age often have

, I want to be self-centered in everything, but it's a pity that it's not enough to have the heart to be the boss, but also to have the momentum to be the boss, but... Just being afraid of his mother is doomed to his failure.

"Are you alright?"

Pei Xuanya asked with concern, and continued, "Huo Yu has liked to bully weak-looking girls like you since he was a child, in fact, as long as you behave fiercely, he will run away." ”

Xibao shook his head, and brushed his somewhat messy hair a few times by the way.

"It's out of school, let's go home. ”

"Well, but..."

"Shall I go home with you?"

"Okay, it's just, can you not tell my mother about my bullying, I'm afraid she will be worried. ”

Jiang Qinghan frowned, "No one will bully you in the future, I will protect you, don't worry, I won't tell Auntie." ”

The little manhood has completely exploded, but things will never go the way we imagined, and soon, the two little guesses will face their first separation.

"Thank you, Kirin. ”

"It's okay, let's go. ”