"If Dad loses, will Guoguo be very disappointed?"

Tang Ling has recently bought a lot of books on children's education, and he also has some experience in shaping children's three views.

There will be comparisons between children, although comparisons are not a big mistake, but deformed comparisons will greatly affect children's three views.

Young children don't necessarily compare material things, but they can easily compare with mom and dad.

Some children's parents may not struggle particularly well, and if they are said by children of the same age, they may become particularly inferior from an early age.

And if these always like to use their parents' capital as their ability to show off, they will invisibly develop bad habits in the future.

Hearing Tang Ling's question, Tang Guo seemed to realize something, "Dad won't lose, Dad is a superman." ”

"But Superman will also have enemies that can't be defeated, if Dad fails, will Guoguo be sad."

Tang Guo nodded silently.

"Since Guoguo will be sad, then think about Dahu's father who failed, then will he also be sad."

Tang Guo is a kind little girl, and she and Dahu don't have much of a holiday, but they are not convinced.

Now hearing Tang Ling say this, I feel a little guilty in my heart.

"I didn't mean to ......"

Tang Ling touched his head and comforted, "Dad knows, Dad just wants Guoguo to understand a truth, in fact, sometimes, we don't need to be the most powerful people, we can do everything, life is a little fun, and life will be more interesting." Tang Ling touched his head and said softly.

Tang Guo looked at Tang Ling, a little bit unsure what Tang Ling was talking about.

Belch......

"Dad just wants Guoguo to be happy every day."

Tang Ling didn't force Tang Guo to have much achievement, nor did he force Tang Guo to have much ambition, he just hoped that Tang Guo could smile happily every day.

There are too many children compared to others, and Tang Ling hopes that Tang Guo can be that unique child.

"Guoguo is very happy." As she was talking, Tang Guo saw Zheng Mengmeng being hugged out by her mother, and immediately waved her hand and shouted, "Dad, look, that's Mengmeng, it's my good friend." Moe Moe!! ”

Zheng Mengmeng heard Tang Guo's voice, and the little milk voice was much higher-pitched, "Guoguo!" Then he said to his mother, "Mom, let's get over there." ”

Meng Meng's mother walked over with Meng Meng and smiled, "Hello! I'm Meng Meng's mother, this is Guoguo, it's so beautiful. ”

Tang Ling also replied politely, and Tang Guo on the side began to show off again, "Mengmeng, this is my father." ”

Zheng Mengmeng said happily, "Guoguo, does your father really know how to be a villain?" ”

Tang Guo was extremely proud, "Of course, Dad is the best villain, I'll ask Dad to be a villain for you tomorrow." ”

This kid is starting to give me trouble again.

Tang Ling smiled bitterly in his heart, but having said that, Tang Ling, a daughter slave, would still help.

"You're so nice." Zheng Mengmeng's eyes narrowed.

"My father's cooking is also delicious, Auntie, you and Mengmeng should come to my house for dinner."

Tang Guo was like a big sister, patted her chest and agreed to everything.

The appearance of the big bag made Tang Ling cry and laugh.

"Thank you Guoguo, let's go next time, Mengmeng will learn the harmonica when she goes home."

When Mengmeng's mother spoke, Tang Ling clearly saw that Zheng Mengmeng's eyes suddenly dimmed.

Tang Ling saw Zheng Mengmeng's loss, but this was someone else's education, and he couldn't say anything.

But what Zheng Mengmeng didn't want to learn became a strange thing in Tang Guo's eyes.

"Wow, Mengmeng, you can also play the harmonica! That's amazing! ”

Zheng Mengmeng heard Tang Guo's appreciation, and her dim eyes shone again.

"Guoguo, do you think it's amazing?"

"Of course, I can't, can you teach me?"

Zheng Mengmeng's face flushed, "Actually, I'm not very good at ......."

Mengmeng's mother flashed a bright color in her eyes, and looked at Zheng Mengmeng like a child, "Mengmeng, you see that Guoguo is envious that you can play the harmonica, let's practice more, and you can teach Guoguo in the future, okay?" ”

Zheng Mengmeng nodded innocently, and was a little happy, "Mmmm! ”

Tang Ling couldn't help but sigh, sure enough, children are still easy to deceive.

"Guoguo, I'm going back to learn the harmonica, and I'll teach you when I learn it." Zheng Mengmeng said very seriously in a small milk voice.

"Okay, goodbye." Tang Guo waved goodbye to Zheng Mengmeng.

"Goodbye!" Zheng Mengmeng and Mengmeng's mother also said goodbye to Tang Guo and the others one after another.

The parents had left one after another before this, and in front of the Blue Sky Kindergarten, only Tang Ling and Teacher Lin Qiuyue were left.

"Why are you here to pick up Guoguo today, her mother? And why didn't Sister Qi come? Lin Qiuyue's attitude is not good, but it is not bad.

Tang Ling didn't understand why Lin Qiuyue asked so much, "They are a little busy, Guoguo will be picked up by me for the time being these days." ”

Lin Qiuyue frowned, didn't say anything more, just smiled and said goodbye to Guoguo.

After Guoguo waved happily, he hugged Tang Ling with a smile and said interesting things about today's kindergarten in the kindergarten.

"Dad, today I turned the flower rope with Mengmeng, and I won."

"Meng Meng is only three years old, you are a year older than her, and it is not glorious to win."

"That big tiger is bigger than me, and I won him too."

"That's okay, but how can he compare with you to flip the rope."

"He doesn't like to play with boys, he always likes to come and play with us."

"Huh?"

Tang Ling felt that he had made a mistake in educating Tang Guo before, this kid should be sad and dare to be close to Guoguo at will?

Tang Ling regretted a little that he didn't teach his father a lesson just now, and originally wanted to subtly affect Tang Guo's three views, but he actually made Guoguo sympathize with this fat man.

Damn it!

"Guoguo, you can't play with boys in the future, do you know?"

"Why?"

"Uh......"

Tang Ling couldn't say why for a while, he suddenly felt that he was too sensitive, even a four or five-year-old child was guarded.

But he always felt that this kid made him a little uncomfortable, like a stone under his feet, which made him a little unable to get off his feet.

"Guoguo, aren't you going to give Meng Meng a villain, Dad will teach you to be a villain today, okay?" Tang Ling immediately diverted the topic.

"Really? Dad, can I learn too? Tang Ling was very curious before, but because she stayed here for a short time, Tang Ling didn't offer to teach her this.

"Of course, Mom and Dad will, and Guoguo can learn it." Tang Ling touched his head.

"Dad, let's go back quickly, I want to learn to be a villain, I still have to learn magic, and I still have to eat Dad's cooking." Tang Guo leaned forward and urged Tang Ling.