Chapter Eighty-Nine: Full Proficiency
Qiuqiu not only played the slide, but also played the merry-go-round, and played until it was almost five o'clock, when he was tired of playing, he stopped, sat on the grass in the playground with Hehe, dragged his chin and watched the sunset cutely, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhang Fan and Su Rou stood in the distance together, looking at the two children watching the scenery together, with gentle eyes.
"It seems that Qiuqiu likes kindergarten very much. Suddenly, Su Rou looked at Qiuqiu's side face and said.
"yes. Zhang Fan also sighed and said.
"Didn't you think about sending the ball to kindergarten, where she could meet new people. Su Rou said.
Zhang Fan didn't make a sound, but quietly looked at Qiuqiu's back.
He didn't plan to send Qiuqiu to kindergarten because of Qiuqiu's identity.
Qiuqiu is from another world, she is the princess of the demon world, strictly speaking, she is an 'alien' who often appears in some movies, Zhang Fan wants to protect her, so she may not be suitable for kindergarten.
Zhang Fan prefers to teach her by himself, whether it is Chinese and mathematics, or dealing with people, he is willing to be a pioneer, take the lead himself, cross the river by touching the stones, and cross the river with the ball.
"You're still in a state of dad's subconscious possession of his daughter. Seeing that Zhang Fan was silent, Su Rou continued to say calmly.
"What do you mean?" Hearing this, Zhang Fan's brows suddenly furrowed tightly.
"The daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life, so when the daughter is born, the father will raise her as a treasure, and will not let her touch anything, and make everything for her, for fear of bumping into it. ”
Su Rou looked at Qiuqiu and Hee calmly, and their smiles were reflected in her pupils: "Before the age of five, it is true that you have to raise it like this, but after the age of five, you have to learn to let go of some hands appropriately." Qiuqiu will also grow up, and Qiuqiu will slowly become sensible, first of all, kindergarten is the first stage. ”
Listening to Su Rou's serious words, Zhang Fan fell into a long silence, and then looked at the comfortable and satisfied smile on Qiuqiu's immature face, as well as the way he looked when chatting with Hehe, and an extremely contradictory strange feeling appeared in his heart.
It can be seen that Qiuqiu wants to go to kindergarten very much, but Zhang Fan feels that Qiuqiu's identity is not suitable for kindergarten, and when he goes to kindergarten, Zhang Fan will always subconsciously have 10,000 possibilities.
What if I bump into it?
What if you are bullied by a bad boy?
What should I do if I am bullied by a kindergarten teacher?
And so on and so forth......
In the past few years, there have been an endless number of incidents of abuse by kindergarten teachers, and countless children have been distorted physically and mentally, making them no longer cheerful and optimistic, but autistic and introverted. Zhang Fan didn't want this to happen to Qiuqiu.
If Qiuqiu becomes introverted and autistic, then he doesn't know what terrible things he will do.
It is these 10,000 possibilities that make Zhang Fan reluctant to let Qiuqiu go to kindergarten. He doesn't want Qiuqiu to leave, he wants to keep Qiuqiu by his side forever, so that he can feel at ease.
"I'll think about it......" The words didn't die, Zhang Fan still left himself a little room for regret.
Su Rou glanced at Zhang Fan deeply and said, "One day you will understand what I said, because I came here from you at this time." ”
After speaking, Su Rou began to call out to hee-hee.
Seeing that Hee Hee was leaving, Qiuqiu also got up from the grass, ran to Zhang Fan's side quickly, and smiled sweetly at Zhang Fan: "Baba, I want to go to kindergarten." ”
Listening to Hehe's words, Zhang Fan's body shook violently, Su Rou guessed correctly, Qiuqiu really wanted to go to kindergarten.
After a somewhat complicated glance at Qiuqiu, Zhang Fan's eyes were a little reluctant: "Qiuqiu, do you really want to go to kindergarten?"
"Yes!"
As soon as Zhang Fan finished asking, Qiuqiu shouted happily: "Qiuqiu wants to go to kindergarten tomorrow." ”
"Okay, Baba will take you to kindergarten. ”
Seeing Qiuqiu's eagerness, Zhang Fan really didn't know how to refuse her, so he could only agree temporarily.
But kindergarten is not something you can go to if you want to, and now that school has started, Qiuqiu wants to go to school again, so you have to transfer to another class.
Transferring to a class is a very troublesome thing, first look at public kindergartens and private kindergartens.
It is generally difficult for public kindergartens to be inserted, so only private kindergartens remain, that is, the kindergartens that Xixi reads.
Actually, to be honest, Zhang Fan can be regarded as guessing what Qiuqiu thinks in his heart. Why do other kids hate going to kindergarten, but Qiuqiu does?
Because Qiuqiu had never touched kindergarten as a child, she longed for the world of other children, with slides and merry-go-rounds, like a small playground, and Qiuqiu liked it at first sight.
However, this is a wishful three-minute heat, and when the heat passes, Qiuqiu probably doesn't want to stay in kindergarten much.
Anyway, Zhang Fan decided, let Qiuqiu go to the kindergarten to try it first, if Qiuqiu likes it, then let Qiuqiu stay in the kindergarten, if he doesn't like it, then bring it back.
Thinking like this, Zhang Fan's mood was much better.
Maybe it was because he played too much on the slide in the kindergarten, the little guy was a little tired, and he was hugged by Zhang Fan, and actually fell asleep in Zhang Fan's arms.
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, kissed the little guy on the forehead, and then walked towards the way home.
When I got home with Qiuqiu, it was almost six o'clock, and I counted the time, and Anyou was about to come out. Put Qiuqiu on the bed, cover the quilt, and go into the kitchen to concentrate on cooking.
Unconsciously, Zhang Fan has become more and more proficient in making egg fried rice, and every time he makes egg fried rice, he feels that his cooking skills have improved slightly.
Whether it is the method of cutting vegetables or the grasp of the heat, there is a substantial improvement, coupled with the cooperation of various condiments, it is gradually perfected.
Zhang Fan is cooking today's dinner, but he doesn't feel like he is cooking, but more like making a work of art, like a landscape painting with splashed ink, not a meal, but an artistic conception.
"Ding...... Congratulations to the host egg fried rice proficiency has reached the full level, you can open the food lottery section, and at the same time open the prize preview permission. ”
With the sudden sound of "ding" in his head, Zhang Fan's attention was quickly attracted by the system, and a surprised smile suddenly appeared on his face.
He vaguely remembered that there was also a lottery turntable in the food section, but the words on it were invisible, and it was only visible when the proficiency reached the full level, and now it had finally arrived.
"Is it a lottery?"
Zhang Fan thought about it, but decided to smoke, after all, there are only two dishes now.
"Lottery!"
"Ding, daddy is worth -10. ”
With the prompt sound, the big turntable that appeared in Zhang Fan's mind also kept rotating, and finally froze in the "pasta" section.
"Longevity noodles, distributed. ”