Chapter 109: Daughter's Show
Teacher's Day has arrived.
A grand festival, in the kindergarten, full of all kinds of fun props.
Now that the stage is ready, are you going to play?
The program is ready, and the teachers are waiting for the performance.
Elementary school students have the opportunity to perform, they also have their own program, voluntary, chosen by the teacher.
One by one, they want to become the main characters, the men want to be princes, and the women want to be princesses.
No one wants to be a tree, a flower, or even a prince's white horse.
Chen Yang went out early, and his daughter also had a show, what it was, her daughter didn't say.
Yesterday, I asked myself if I had prepared for the show, of course Chen Yang didn't, it was my daughter who wanted to prepare, not myself.
Do your own thing, this is Chen Yang's family rule.
Fortunately, Ms. Zhong Ping is very good and has already been prepared.
"Daddy."
"Don't be nervous, just put on a show, you can do it, baby."
I bought a car, but I didn't drive it.
There is no need to waste gasoline in a few steps, the main thing is to be afraid of traffic jams.
At this time, there must be a lot of vehicles on the road, and they are jammed everywhere.
When I came to the entrance of the kindergarten, there were a lot of cars, and my daughter pointed to the car in front of me.
"Dad, why don't we come by car?"
"We're so close, do we need a car?"
The daughter thought for a moment and shook her head.
"No, right, what kind of car are we driving, are we here to get stuck in traffic?"
After explaining to her daughter, her daughter was relieved.
Today, almost all the parents are here.
Busy, laid-back, don't want to come, want to come, all of them are here.
The teacher made it clear that he had to be present today.
He saw a lot of parents-in-law, who were old and had to come to meetings on behalf of their daughters and sons.
Watching the performance, parents can't help but come, but who will come has become a question.
"Dad, it's here."
"You're going to get ready, baby."
"Uh-huh." The daughter was about to run away, but was caught by Chen Yang.
"Remember, baby, don't be afraid, don't be nervous, you know?"
"Got it, Dad, the Lun family is older, and they won't be afraid."
What the daughter wants to perform is still a secret.
The tone is rigorous, and it is impossible to take it out.
Chen Yang walked around, they were the first to come, and under the stage, there were a few chatting parents.
They talk to each other about how good their children are.
Chen Yang didn't get involved, took two steps, and walked out of the kindergarten.
Went to buy something to eat, had breakfast in the morning, didn't eat much.
The daughter rushed to come, and hurriedly bought her daughter buns and milk.
"It's still delicious rice rolls here."
One morning, I can't help but wake up so early without a fresh, hot breakfast.
Lean pork egg rice noodles, plus the boss's special sauce, tastes good.
The best rice noodles in the vicinity, at least that's what Chen Yang thinks.
Full-fed and returned to kindergarten.
people, gradually increasing.
The position, sitting almost the same, Chen Yang casually found a place and sat down.
They are the parents of a class, arranged together, and sit in the front and back positions casually.
"Why haven't you started yet?"
"yes, I'm in a hurry, I have to go to work."
"You didn't ask for leave?"
"No, according to the previous time, I should be able to get to the company."
A mother is anxious to watch the time, and the child performs she comes every year, and the first few times she asked for leave.
I didn't take any leave this year, and according to the previous time, I didn't need to take time off.
"I'll go, what time do you get to work?"
"Ten o'clock, it can be a little later."
"So late? What for? ”
The parents next to them asked curiously, and they both asked for leave.
The start of work is basically set at about half past eight, and now it's almost there.
"I didn't do anything, I worked for someone."
"Hey."
"I really envy you for being your own boss."
A woman smiled bitterly: "I envy you too, my small shop probably won't be able to hold on." ”
"No, wasn't your business good before?"
"It's off-season, and there's no door-to-door."
The hardships of life are vividly demonstrated in them.
The hardest working group of people in the city have given everything for their children, for their houses, and for their families.
At the end of the day, not a penny.
There are more than two children in the family, and they all want to die.
One child costs a lot, and two children are terrible.
Listening to their words, Chen Yang did not interject and listened quietly.
At the beginning of the show, the children performed on stage, and they were very shy.
Scared, watched by too many people, scrambling.
I forgot what I was doing, and I followed the people next to me.
This is the funniest part, and the mom and dad below laughed.
I was funny by my own children, or by the actions of other children.
They are not laughing, the tiredness of the past, all at once disappears in laughter.
"That's my daughter, see?"
"Your daughter is next door to my son."
"Oops, hello, hello."
"Okay."
Greeting each other, greeting each other, and not letting go of vigilance.
Daughters, sons, there must be problems.
Children, be monitored from an early age.
When his daughter came to the stage, Chen Yang watched a few shows and smiled.
The mood is relaxed, and even the mobile phone is no longer playing.
Other parents took out their mobile phones to take pictures, and when they saw their children on stage, they couldn't wait to take pictures with their faces.
Chen Yang also took out his mobile phone and waited for his daughter to come on stage.
After seeing his daughter's appearance, Chen Yang snorted and laughed.
A tree, ahem, baby girl, why not a flower?
Take a picture, this one must be taken and kept.
In the future, let my daughter take a good look at her back then, and she has the talent of acting.
Motionless, as if sleeping.
Chen Yang shoots from different angles, and he can't miss any detail.
"Baby, you'll be grateful to Daddy in the future."
"Haha, it's so cute, I don't know if Yang Mumu will laugh when he sees it."
"No, I'll shoot it quickly, and then send it to Amumu."
Happy things must be shared.
The sleeping daughter sensed that her father was going to do something bad, opened her eyes, and saw her father proudly taking pictures.
That expression was suspicious.
It's over, Dad took a picture.
No, you can't let Dad leak it out.
After the performance, the daughter went down.
Chen Yang stopped taking pictures, and his smile never disappeared on his face.
Open the phone album and look at the photos one by one.
Clear, beautiful, the daughter's expression is portrayed on it.
Click and send.
Yang Mumu saw the information from Chen Yang and opened it.
"Guess who this is?"
At first sight, Yang Mumu recognized it.
"Little Enron? Did she go to the show? ”
Suddenly thinking about it, she understood, today is Teacher's Day, and there are a bunch of photos in the circle of friends.
"You won't call me when you go to the show?"
Angry?
No way?
"Ahem, look, my daughter is cute, right?"
Another photo.