Zhenzhen's request, Zhong Yiru is a hundred unwilling, but who let this be her birthday wish? And his mother also looked at him with expectant eyes, and he could only agree.

However, he also celebrates his birthday today, and in exchange, he also makes a request, "I want to go to the library of Aunt Yezi's school." ”

Ye Qing is now working in a well-known university in China, the library on campus is rich in books, famous, but only for teachers and students in the school, outsiders are not allowed to peep, Zhong Yiru loves to read at a young age, has always been very yearning for there.

Liang Yixun couldn't help but have a headache, it's a good thing for children to be studious, but his son is only three years old, wouldn't it be too early to start going to the university library now? She was so afraid that the child would become an elementary school!

Zhong Lingtian is not worried, now that the child is still young, even if he goes to see it, he can't understand anything, but this studious energy is still very worthy of praise and encouragement.

So, the deal!

That night, Zhenzhen's children successfully checked into Zhong Yiru's room and happily climbed into his sacrosanct bed.

Zhong Yiru's children narrowed their eyes slightly, watching someone roll and play on his bed, and gritted his silver teeth.

"Brother Yiru, come on, let's sleep together!" Zhenzhen children are very happy to share.

Zhong Yiru's little face is gloomy, is there any mistake? Whose room is this?

"Don't! I still have to read a book, you go to sleep first! He deliberately turned his back to her and sat at his desk with a hard copy.

"......" Zhenzhen's child was a little disappointed, but it was okay, anyway, she was not very sleepy now.

"Then Brother Yiru, let's watch cartoons together, okay?"

"I said I want to read!" Zhong Yiru said coldly.

"......" Zhenzhen silently put down the TV remote control.

If the young mind is hurt, then it is necessary to fill it with food!

Stretch out your little hand and pick up a packet of potato chips from the bedside, ready to eat.

Zhong Yiru pricked up his ears to listen to the squirming movements she made, and couldn't help frowning, he hated eating in bed the most! Especially potato chips!

"Don't get it on my quilt!"

"......" Zhenzhen's hands trembled, and obediently put the potato chips back.

Then, change the bottle of yogurt.

"Brother Yiru, can you help me poke the straw in?" Zhenzhen's child asked weakly.

Zhong Yiru didn't move for a long time and refused silently.

Zhenzhen pouted her small mouth, so she had to support herself, but her strength was limited, and she couldn't poke the straw into it after tinkering for a long time, and finally she simply bit it with her teeth.

Zhong Yiru couldn't stand it more and more, so he had to take over, "brush" it, and it was clean and neat.

"Thank you, Brother Yiru!" Zhenzhen looked grateful and adored.

"You're welcome." Zhong Yiru said nonchalantly. He didn't want to help her, but he was mainly afraid that she would lose her teeth, and when the time came, he would be accused of not taking good care of her, and he would not be able to explain to his mother!

Zhenzhen's children didn't care so much, and began to drink yogurt with taste.

After drinking the yogurt, I still felt unsatisfied, and picked up a packet of jelly, strawberry-flavored, yellow peach-flavored, and grape-flavored...... It makes me drool when I look at it!

But how do you open it?

"Brother Confucian...... "Zhenzhen's child once again made a pitiful pleading.

Zhong Yiru took it coldly, opened it, and handed it back coldly.

Zhenzhen's children are honest, although Brother Yi Confucian doesn't like to take care of people, but people are still quite good! You see, when she is in trouble, he will help!

"......" Zhong Yiru looked at the book with his eyes, but the sound of Zhenzhen's children eating kept ringing in his ears, one moment snoring, one moment snoring, one moment snoring, one moment snoring, it was just noise pollution!

"Brother Yiru, and the last piece of watermelon, do you want it?" Zhenzhen's children are also very polite and know how to ask.

Zhong Yiru decisively refused, "Don't, eating too much sweet at night is not good for your teeth." ”

Oh yes! Brush your teeth before you go to bed!

Zhenzhen's child suddenly remembered what was going on, and clumsily climbed out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Toothbrush toothpaste or something, Liang Yixun has already prepared it for the children, but Zhenzhen's children usually use electric toothbrushes at home, and today they decided to live here temporarily.

"Brother Confucian......"

Zhong Yiru wrinkled his little eyebrows impatiently, what's wrong?

"Brother Yiru, can you help me?" Zhenzhen's child pinched the small toothbrush and looked dazed.

"......" Zhong Yiru's expression was a little strange.

Half a minute passed, and he still didn't move.

Zhenzhen thought that he might not be happy, pouted, turned back to the bathroom, closed the door hard, and decided to fend for himself.

Zhong Yiru stared at the bathroom door for about ten seconds, and he kept fighting in his heart, but in the end he still didn't do anything.

A few minutes later, Zhenzhen finished brushing her teeth and returned to bed refreshed, hugging the soft pillow and preparing for bed.

Zhong Yiru couldn't let go of it, thinking if he was a little too much just now?

"Ahem...... Did you just eat so much and don't digest it? He took the initiative to break the silence.

Zhenzhen's children's eyes lit up, "Then do you want to play with me?" ”

"......" Zhong Yiru felt that he was digging a pit and burying himself.

"Brother Confucian......" Zhenzhen's children prayed pitifully.

"You can only play chess." This is his final bottom line.

Zhenzhen's children nodded happily, playing chess is very good, and Mom and Dad often play chess at home!

So, the two gathered around the small coffee table and began to play chess.

Zhong Yiru is already in kindergarten, and he has signed up for an interest class, and he is learning chess, so he has a good way to play chess.

And Zhenzhen's child is just a showman, she can only barely know that "the horse walks the day, the elephant walks the field", but she is not very literate.

"Which is the day? Which is Tian? ”

"......" Zhong Yiru has a headache, can he still play happily?

"Can you write your own name?"

Zhenzhen shook her head.

Zhong Yiru had no choice but to resign himself to bring a pen and paper and teach her to write, stroke by stroke, and write down the three words "Gao Yuying" seriously.

Zhenzhen's little friend looked at him with adoring eyes, "Brother Yiru is so powerful!" ”

Zhong Yiru couldn't help but feel a little fluttery, but he tried his best to hold back and said coolly, "Okay, it's not early, it's time to sleep!" ”

After saying that, he turned around and went to the bathroom, ready to brush his teeth and wash his face.

He also uses an electric toothbrush, which is very convenient with a light press.

But...... Why does the toothbrush smell like it hasn't been before?

"Gao Zhenzhen! Did you just use my toothbrush? ”

"That's right! It's very easy to use! Even better than what I use at home! "Zhenzhen's children are not hesitant to praise.

"......" Zhong Yiru had a small face, regretting that his intestines were blue, and he felt guilty about her just now!

"You can't just use someone else's toothbrush!" He educated her.

Zhenzhen's child blinked his eyes, "You're no one else!" Why are you so stingy? Didn't Mom and Aunt Kaoru say that you are my future husband, so what's yours is mine, and mine is still mine! ”