The two five-year-old little milk babies did not escape the clutches of the school after all, and were sent to Nandu Kindergarten by two fathers to learn addition and subtraction.

The first day of school for the two children.

Shan is always more nervous than these two who go to school, and he is not in the mood to watch TV, absent-minded about eating, and attending game activities in the afternoon is also out of the world.

I didn't go to work today, and I have been walking around with Mr. Shan.

After the game was over, the two returned home, and Mr. Shan grabbed his silent arm and said worriedly, "Do you think the children in the class will bully the two of them?" Do these two children have a mother, the master watched the TV series, and the children without a mother are particularly vulnerable to bullying, leaving a dark childhood shadow, and they will become cunning and vicious when they grow up. ”

Silence: "... Don't worry. ”

Mr. Shan screamed twice: "Can I not worry? I also saw the news yesterday that a certain kindergarten teacher beat the children and gave the children expired food, these two babies are not picky eaters at all, if they eat badly, their stomachs will definitely go to the hospital! Hastyly, it's really troublesome to raise a baby, I don't want to raise it! ”

Mr. Shan went back to the sofa and scratched the little curly hair irritably, the days of being a father were so terrible!

Silent chuckled: "At five o'clock, we will pick them up from the kindergarten." ”

Mr. Shan jumped up from the couch at once.

In the Nandu Kindergarten after school, there was a bunch of parents in front of the door. As soon as Mr. Shan appeared, he was locked by the eyes of all directions - no way, as a game anchor who is popular through half the sky, a former professional player, and a charming little supporting role in today's hit TV series, Mr. Shan is extremely famous.

As soon as Mr. Shan came up, he was immediately forced back into the car by the hot gaze: "Silence you to pick them up, I am easy to cause traffic jams." ”

After a while, Silence came back with the two little fat babies.

Yang Luotian Yang Luo got into the car and immediately threw himself into the arms of Mr. Shan, and the little father and the little father screamed vigorously.

Yang Luotian: "Little Dad, the school meal is delicious~ There are fried vegetables and fried pork slices, but the dishes are not as delicious as the big dad's cooking, and the bean grandmother is delicious, I secretly brought a bottle for the little dad, oh ~ for the little dad to drink~"

Yang Luodi: "I know how to add and subtract what the teacher says, and the class is boring." I'm going to bring my second grade textbook with me tomorrow. ”

Mr. Shan put the two babies back in their seats and fastened their seat belts.

Silent driving is slow,

Mr. Shan thought for a moment and asked the two cubs, "Your classmates... Did you ask your mother about it? ”

Probably I've watched too many TV series, and Mr. Shan is most worried about this.

At the mention of their mother, the two cubs were obviously a little embarrassed, and Mr. Shan chuckled in his heart.

They are precocious and wise, accustomed to the hot and cold world, and they actually don't have much affection for their mothers. My mother drank every day, beat and scolded the brothers, but fortunately I met two good fathers later.

Yang Luodi took out the Rubik's Cube and skillfully played with it in his hand: "Little Dad, the classmates in the class are so stupid, and they are very envious of me and my brother." ”

"Envy?" The mountain always doesn't quite understand.

Yang Luotian chuckled: "Oh, little dad, you don't know." The other classmates all have only one father, and my brother and I have two fathers, one more than them, and they all envy me and my brother. ”

Yang Luodi was very proud: "And our dad is the best-looking, and the teachers are all fans of the little dad." ”

Mr. Shan: ...

The big stone in my heart finally landed.

The world of children is so innocent and flawless, and TV series are all lies.