After being a little surprised by such a coincidence, Bo Jinchen is not difficult to understand. Ｘ

The oil bottle is the same age as Xiao Budian, and the first kindergarten in the imperial capital is second to none, so it is understandable that he and Yin Hong will put their children here. Speaking of which, if it weren't for Yan Mo's operation, he wouldn't have been able to enter this kindergarten with his oil bottle alone.

After that, he and Yin Hong are in the entertainment industry, and there will always be times when it is inconvenient to take their children home...... Therefore, it is not so strange for two children who stay in the kindergarten to get to know each other.

However, having said that, the fate of the two children is still so much in the end. Otherwise, where are the many encounters and companions inside and outside the school?

Without a hundred years of practice, there would be no crossing in the same boat.

thought in his heart, Bo Jinchen was a joy, and then briefly explained to the oil bottle that he would see Xiao Budian when he was going to record a show on the weekend......

Well, little things are crazy!

First said that he wanted to draw the painting quickly, pick out the most satisfactory one and give it to Xiao Budian, and then said that he would give his set of picture literacy to Xiao Budian, and when he played the game of finding small animals, Xiao Budian lost Yunyun.

Bo Jinchen naturally knows that as Yin Hong's daughter, Xiao Budian will not lack his own oil bottle every day and is not tired of reading and reading, but he didn't want to remind his son to give up this idea.

If you know the difference between glass and diamonds, then the child will grow up sadly. It's sad because you can never return to the purity of ignorance.

Looking at it definitely, the eyebrows and eyes that were obviously carved out of the same mold as himself, but the sun was countless times brighter when he smiled, and Bo Jinchen suddenly remembered a fragment from a poem:

Lang rode a bamboo horse, went around the bed to make green plums, and lived together in Changganli, and the two were not suspicious.

After that day, the daily mantra of the oil bottle was from: "Daddy, when is school starting", "Daddy, is Xiao Budian also taking a nap now?", "Xiao Budian also likes to eat carrots......"

became:

"Daddy! An An doesn't eat strawberry-flavored lollipops anymore, and Xiaobu likes to eat blueberry-flavored ......."

"Daddy! This painting, isn't it small, or is it this?"

"Daddy! There are eleven strokes in this book, so it's too difficult, if it's small?"

……

Therefore, Bo Jinchen had no doubt that Yan Mo would use Xiao Bu as an excuse to amuse his own oil bottle, no, the little guy would actually break the convention of silence by himself, and for the first time put forward a clear request to someone other than him, his father, without waiting for Yan Mo to tease, is it really ...... It's a big ghost!

It seems that the position of Xiao Budian in the heart of the oil bottle is really not light.

"I fell in love with a song, but I heard so little that I forgot the melody......"

"I like someone, she's really beautiful, but I forgot ...... her face"

Suddenly, Yan Mo's mobile phone rang, giving the shy oil bottle buried in Bo Jinchen's arms to relax.

"Hey, hello, I'm Yan Mo......"

"Are you sure it's our Jinchen?"

……

"I'm sorry, not tomorrow, Jinchen has other work arrangements, do you think it's changed to Sunday morning?"

……

Listening to what Yan Mo said on the side, Bo Jinchen had a strange look on his face, according to this tone, there was actually a job coming to the door? According to his current situation, in addition to paparazzi and entertainment, there was still a serious job looking for him?

"Okay, don't worry, we will be there the day after tomorrow. ”

Knock.

Yan Mo put down his phone and put it on the coffee table next to him. Then, he turned his head to look Bo Jinchen up and down, his eyes carefully examined inch by inch, and looking at his appearance, he couldn't wait to count all of Bo Jinchen's hair.

Being observed in such a nuanced way, Rao Bo Jinchen was not shocked, and he obviously felt that something was wrong, not to mention, he already felt strange about this phone call.

"What's wrong? This phone call ......"

"Jinchen, are you kid blessed by God? Or is it shit luck? I see that you are the same as me, with a pair of eyes, two nostrils and a mouth, except that you are more handsome than me, there is no other difference!

Yan Mo leaned back, half of his body lay on the sofa, his right hand on his cheek, looking like he couldn't figure it out.

……

"Shall we play a game together this morning?"

"Good!"

The children in the classroom have always been enthusiastic about play.

"Just like last night, the teacher will work with everyone to select a few children who perform well and give them prizes!"

It's still the two teachers who cooperate with each other one after the other.

"What about this game, which is divided into two rounds, requires two children to partner with each other. And the teachers have hidden a lot of small cards in the classroom, and there are many small animals on the cards. Students, do you like small animals?"

"I like it!"

"In this first round, one of the children in the partner finds the card in the classroom, and then plays the animal on the card, and asks the other child in the partner to guess, and the child in charge of guessing needs to write the name of the animal you guess on the small whiteboard in front of him in pinyin. Remember, children who play the role of small animals can't say the name of the animal on the card, otherwise the teacher won't be counted!"

Another teacher explains the rules of the game.

"And in the second round, we have to swap places between the two children who are looking for cards and guessing cards, because we have to share the fun game with our friends, right?"

"Yes!"

"Well, then everyone understands the rules, and after I demonstrate it to Mr. Li, let's start, okay?"

"Good!"

"Now, let's find a partner to play the game with!"

"An An is only four years old. ”

Bo Jinchen touched his nose and said very cautiously.

Although he didn't mind his son's early love, but not at this time? Although at the age of the oil bottle, no matter what kind of feelings he had, he would definitely be as pure as crystal, but he bet that his son didn't know the difference between boys and girls now! In addition to the different strokes, the toilet is also different...... Perhaps, in the eyes of the oil bottle, boys and girls are the same blue and pink as the lollipop wrapper! And the pink strawberry flavor seems to be more popular with the oil bottle than the blue blueberry flavor?

Thinking like this, Bo Jinchen's mouth evoked a warm and warm smile.

"I fell in love with a song, but I listened to it so little that I forgot the melody......;

Seeing Bo Jinchen's happy appearance, Yan Mo was about to continue to joke, but the mobile phone on the coffee table rang.

"Hey, hello, I'm Yan Mo. ”

Seeing the name of the caller on the screen at a glance, Yan Mo's tone returned to a tepid working state, and his fingers tapped on the screen very skillfully to record the call.