Si Xueli held the milk in both hands and drank it slowly.

From time to time, the figures of the two children shuttled around the food table in front of them, and in the blink of an eye, they ran somewhere else.

Si Xueli also noticed that other parents had been looking at her table, some of them were secretly looking at her, but more of them were looking at Johnson.

Also, although the families who can enter the kindergarten are either rich or expensive, these rich and noble are obviously crushed in front of Johnson.

Probably they were all afraid of Johnson, so they only dared to look around, and no one dared to come forward to say hello.

It's good that you can save a lot of time socializing.

Si Xueli was secretly poking and thinking.

After a while, the children returned with two plates each.

Each plate is filled with different foods, fruits, whole grains, meat, etc.

"Mommy, eat it." After Xiaobao put the plate on the table, he wiped his greasy little hands with a paper towel, and then moved his little butt to the chair and sat down.

"Thank you." Si Xueli picked up the fork and enjoyed the children's services with peace of mind.

Speaking of tomorrow's kindergarten, there is also a theme for this spring outing, which is to let parents and children switch roles, let children do things as much as possible, and parents should treat themselves as children, learn from their children's daily behavior, and enjoy their children's services.

Quite meaningful.

When playing, it can also let children know how tired their parents are on weekdays.

It's just that there don't seem to be many families who strictly enforce this theme, and in the cafeteria, most of them are parents who are busy walking around to get breakfast, and many children are sitting and playing with electronic devices, and some children even have to feed, and they only care about playing games.

Xiaobao noticed it and muttered softly: "Mommy, they are not well-behaved, right?" ”

"Yes." Si Xueli nodded and said very clearly: "Dabao Xiaobao is the most well-behaved, and he never let Mommy worry about it." ”

Xiaobao was praised and drank porridge with her head bowed.

Zhuang Ting broke open a bun and found that it was not his favorite custard bun but a barbecued pork bun, and he frowned in disgust.

After hesitating for a second, he threw the bun into SC Johnson's bowl and reached for a new one from the plate.

"......" Zhuang Chen looked at the bun thrown by Zhuang Ting, paused, and then picked up the chopsticks and ate it naturally.

Zhuang Ting broke the newly picked bun, well, it was a custard bun, so he split the bun in half and put the other half in Mommy's bowl.

He only took two buns, so he had to share the delicious ones with Mommy.

"Wow, Dabao shared his favorite custard bun with me, thank you." Si Xueli did not hesitate to praise the child's words.

She has always believed that everyone loves to listen to praise, regardless of gender, age, or personality.

You don't have to wait for the children to do something big to be praised, such as winning the first place in the competition, such as getting a perfect score in the exam, in fact, many actions in life are also worthy of praise.

In the past, Dabao's personality was so withdrawn, in addition to Si Chen's reasons, more importantly, his excellence was taken for granted by a group of adults.

Because Johnson is excellent, people think that Dabao is excellent, so they have not given him a word of praise.

Zhuang Ting pursed his lips and smiled, as if he was very praised by Mommy, the corners of his lips were raised like a cat's mouth, and there were two dimples on the side, looking very innocent.

"Eat more, what are the activities we are waiting for?" Si Xueli asked.

Xiaobao replied in a vague voice with food in his mouth: "We are going to the farmhouse!" The teacher asked us to stir-fry for Daddy and Mommy, so just wait for Daddy and Mommy to sit down, and my brother and I will be responsible for cooking. ”

"Wow, you still know how to cook," Si Xueli smiled, and wiped off the ketchup dipped in the corner of Xiaobao's mouth with a tissue: "Then do you want to cook what to cook?" ”

"Nope." Xiaobao shook his head honestly: "The teacher said that there is a vegetable garden over there, and I can pick it myself if I want, and I have to see what there is before deciding what to cook." ”

Si Xueli nodded again and again when she heard this: "Yes, Xiaobao has matured, and he has become rigorous in his work, which is great." ”

Xiaobao was praised by Mommy, and shyly stretched out her little tongue against her chin, and then sat down and continued to eat breakfast.

Johnson had already eaten the barbecued pork bun that Zhuang Ting had thrown over, and he had been staring at Sydney.

She can discover every point of praise for children, and spare no effort to praise, unlike other parents, who always scold more than praise.

SC Johnson doesn't remember reading a sentence that says a child's well-being depends more on the mother herself.

If the mother is optimistic, the children will become like this, and it will make them feel happy, and when the happiness goes up, they will become better in all aspects.

In the past, Zhuang Chen did not think much of this sentence, he felt that without the existence of his mother, Zhuang Ting was good enough.

But now it seems that with the identity of a mother growing up, Zhuang Ting can be even better.

Si Xueli noticed that Johnson had been staring at herself, she looked at his bowl, it was clean, and said angrily: "Look at me and be full?" Hurry up and eat. ”

After breakfast for the four of them, they left the cafeteria and walked out of the hotel gate to take the bus.

Four buses were parked at the door.

Seat selection is free.

Si Xueli walked to the outermost car, which was the least crowded, and she occupied a row, just four seats.

The car hadn't started yet, and the two children were naturally clinging to Mommy, so there were three people sitting on the two seats.

Johnson, who was left alone, sat alone on the seat on the right, seeing Sydney surrounded by two children, he smiled helplessly with envy and took out his mobile phone to deal with business.

WeChat has several new unread messages.

It was sent by the people he sent to watch Si Chen abroad.

Johnson glanced at Sydney before clicking on it, and saw that she was concentrating on chatting with the children and didn't notice him, so he clicked on it.

The other side sent him a few photos.

The content of each photo is Si Chen being locked in a cage, but it was taken from a different angle.

The cage is not even half a person high, and the space is very small, and people can only sit quietly in it, and there is no more space for movement.

The other party reported that Si Chen had been locked up since the first day he arrived, his mood was getting worse day by day, and he would soon go insane when he saw it, but every time he reported to his wife, he would ignore this matter, and his wife didn't know about it, and asked if he wanted to continue.

Johnson replied with the word continue, and then deleted the dialog box.

"Mommy, do I look good dancing?" Xiaobao saw that the video was played, and asked coquettishly next to Mommy's body.

What just aired was an event held at school, where the whole class had to dance.

"It's good-looking, Xiaobao will jump at home another day to show Mommy?" Si Xueli touched Xiaobao's head, and then looked at Dabao: "Why doesn't Dabao go on stage to perform together?" ”

The whole class went on stage, but I didn't see Dabao, but looking at the shooting angle, I knew that Dabao was sitting under the stage to shoot for Xiaobao.