Chapter 3

Being stared at intently by those big eyes, it was impossible for Yan Jing not to know, he beckoned to Su Xiayu.

Su Xiayu ran to Yan Jing with his small bowl in his hand and watched him eat noodles with envy.

"Hungry?"

Su Xiayu nodded, looking very pitiful.

Yan Jing forked the noodles, skillfully turned them into a small stick on the chopsticks, and slowly moved towards Su Xiayu.

When eating noodles at home, Su's mother fed Su Xiayu like this, which is quite a signal that the meal is open.

She obediently opened her mouth.

Seeing that he was about to eat the noodles, Yan Jing suddenly retracted his hand and put the noodles into his mouth to chew deliciously.

Many years later, every time Su Xiayu thought of this incident, he felt that this was the awakening of Yan Jing's belly black attribute, and at this time, the little Su Xiayu blinked his eyes.

Yan Jing was full, holding the small bench under the bowl, and turned his head, his delicate brows furrowed tightly.

What's going on with these children, eating a meal is like a war, and some people actually use their fingers to scoop noodles in a bowl to eat, and some children use noodles as toys?

It's dirty, Yan Jing would rather face Si Swenwen, and Su Xiayu, who is a little cute, although she can't eat noodles, at least the rice pocket is clean, and she won't make everything dirty.

Yan Jing sat down again.

Su Xiayu covered her tears, flattened her mouth and complained with her eyes.

Yan Jing, who was stared at a little hairy, had to pretend not to see it, and he still felt a little guilty in his heart, Su Xiayu's pink and tender little mouth moved, and he was a little curious about what the other party was going to say.

"I'm angry."

Yan Jing swept his eyes and breathed, his little face wrapped in a bag of tears, he had no experience in dealing with girls crying, and seeing that Su Xiayu was about to cry, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"Feed me, or I'll be..."

"How? Tell the teacher? ”

Yan Jing sat unconcernedly, and told the teacher that he was not afraid anyway.

"Or I'll cry!"

Su Xiayu had an expression of doing what he said, Yan Jing looked at Su Xiayu seriously, he was a person who ate soft and did not eat hard.

"I really cried." Su Xiayu blinked, bean-sized tears were about to roll down, and she was about to cry loudly.

Yan Jing covered Su Xiayu's mouth in time to save the eardrums, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't cry, bear with it, can't I feed you!" ”

Su Xiayu, who was about to cry in the last second, immediately stopped her voice, sat down on the small stool obediently, put her hands on her knees, and waited for Yan Jing to feed her.

If this person is not pretending, he is born to be an actor's material... Yan Jing felt that Su Xiayu was the second type, and he resigned himself to picking up a small bowl and spoon.

"They have such a good relationship." The teachers, who were as busy as spinning tops, didn't know the inside story, looking at the picture of Yan Jing feeding Su Xiayu, they felt that their hearts had been healed by these two people.

In order to take revenge on this drama spirit, Yan Jing deliberately did not feed well and fed Su Xiayu's mouth into a big cat.

Su Xiayu felt uncomfortable with the stickiness on her face, so she wiped it with her hand, and then pulled Yan Jing's skirt after wiping it.

"Mirror mirror wipe face."

Yan Jing lowered his head and looked at the two dirty little handprints on his skirt with an incredulous expression.

"Mirror mirror wipe face."

Su Xiayu's little face had already made a mistake.

Yan Jing struggled, "Don't come here, sit back." ”

Su Xiayu let out a low 'oh' sound, and just sat back, two packets of tears quickly filled her eyes.

This stinky girl must have done it on purpose, Yan Jing resigned herself to taking someone to wash her hands, and missed her quiet home very much.

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The school uniforms in the kindergarten are uniformly tailored after the students enter the kindergarten, and when the school uniforms are not issued, the children still wear their own clothes to school.

Yan Shumei was a little worried, although her son was really beautiful in a princess dress, but before she could speak, Yan Jing, who was wearing a small nightgown, looked at her with a resentful face.

"It's not cute to be young." Yan Shumei sighed, "It's not that I don't give it, it's that I really don't have any clothes, all your clothes are in the old mansion, and it's too late to go out and buy them now." ”

Obviously, she ordered the little master's clothes to be brought here, and those princess dresses were taken to the old mansion to be put away, how could she put them wrong.....

Yan Jing's clothes from birth to the present are all custom-made, and the fabrics must be good, and if you go out to buy them, you will definitely not be able to buy a suitable one.

"Son, in fact, I really want to dress you up handsome and go to kindergarten today, the teachers have sent me videos, you feed the children, and take people to wash their hands, it's really caring, that little girl is called Su Xiayu, right?"

Yan Shumei didn't quite understand why when Su Xiayu was mentioned, her son's face turned black and became Bao Gong, but since she was a child, she really hadn't seen anyone Yan Jing help her get this, he was a very disgusted person.

Could it be a future daughter-in-law? Yan Shumei touched her chin, that little girl is very cute, and it is not impossible to be a daughter-in-law.

"Mom, think about what I'm going to wear to school today."

A faint voice sounded behind Yan Shumei, Yan Shumei glanced at the princess dress full of wardrobes in the closet, and asked, "Why don't we wear princess dresses for another day...?" ”

"Auntie."

The delicate voice rescued Yan Shumei, who was about to be overwhelmed by her son's eyes.

Standing in the living room was Yan Jing's cousin, Yan Yuyang, who was only four years old this year, and she went to another aristocratic kindergarten.

Yan Yuyang was dressed neatly, looking up and waiting for his aunt to take him to kindergarten.

Yan Jing, who went downstairs, saw Yan Yuyang's eyes glowing.

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In the small class, the children were watching cartoons, and Su Xiayu was sitting at the door drinking milk, stretching her neck from time to time to look into the distance.

"Who is Xia Yu?"

The teacher who passed by smiled.

Su Xiayu was shy, "I'm waiting for my dear." ”

"Who's your dear?"

"Little Mirror."

As soon as the words fell, Su Xiayu stood up suddenly, stretched out his hands and rushed towards the small figure who walked in.

"Honey."

Yan Jing pressed three fingers against Su Xiayu's forehead, stopping her from advancing.

"Don't call it that."

Su Xiayu changed her words slightly: "Little Jingjing, I miss you so much." ”

Small mirrors? Yan Jing didn't want such a feminine name.

Su Xiayu saw the little girl standing next to Yan Jing, who looked a little similar to Xiao Jingjing, who was it?

Yan Yuyang's face was cloudy, at this time, she was supposed to be sitting in the classroom and was pulled to another kindergarten, and there was a little girl who called her cousin dear...

Yan Jing glanced at Su Xiayu, who had a curious face, turned his head calmly, and let out a loud 'pop' on Yan Yuyang's lips.

The teachers passing by quietly watched this complicated emotional drama...

"I kissed her too, so she is my dear, aren't you, don't come to me in the future."

Yan Yuyang stood in a daze, what the hell was going on??

Su Xiayu was also stunned, looking at the two faces wearing similar princess dresses and looking similar, she remembered that an adult said that if two people live for a long time, they will look more and more alike, which is called a husband and wife face.

Xiao Jingjing and other girls actually have husband and wife faces.

Su Xiayu, who realized that there was a green grassland above her head, quickly wanted to cry.

As soon as she wanted to cry, Yan Jing couldn't calm down, "If you have something to say, don't cry." ”

He just wanted Su Xiayu not to pester himself, and he didn't want to make people cry.

The teacher who passed by shook his head with a sigh, and muttered at the end, "Poor Xia Yu." ”

Yan Jing is under a lot of pressure, can the teacher stop coming to add drama.

Although Yan Yuyang didn't know what was going on, he felt that his cousin's life here was very difficult.

Su Xiayu flattened her mouth, "I saw the newcomer laughing, but I didn't see the old man crying, and I was given such a big green hat, and I was not allowed to cry!" ”

So where did you learn these messy lines, Yan Lens hurts very much, and I don't even know when Yan Yuyang left.

Su Xiayu was just about to cry when a louder howl overshadowed her voice.

"Mom! I'm looking for Mom! ”

With a pair of eyes like red rabbits, Su Xiayu's eyes swirled around, and after looking for the source of the sound, he pulled his legs and ran, leaving Yan Jing alone in a messy manner.

This woman was about to cry because she was green one minute, and the next minute she could run to see the excitement..... Su Xiayu, what kind of creature is it!

The crying came from Yan Jing's class, and he had to go if he didn't want to hear it.

The two teachers grabbed the little boy who was crying and still struggling.

The little boy was already crying breathlessly, and the more the teacher wouldn't let him go, the louder he cried.

"I'm looking for my mother, I don't want to be here."

Because of his emotions, several children began to miss their parents a little, and they were about to cry.

"Don't cry."

Su Xiayu got to the front of the crowd and bent down to look at the little boy who was crying dirty.

"Reach out, I'll give you something."

Curiosity made the crying little boy sob, and reached out and got a piece of chocolate.

Su Xiayu moved a small bench and sat next to the little boy, supporting her cheeks with both hands, and said melancholy: "We are all poor people. ”

He was abandoned by his parents

She was abandoned by her own dear

It's really pitiful....

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When eating, the teachers found that something was wrong, the two children who were still sticky together yesterday sat far away today, especially Su Xiayu, who deliberately ate with their backs to Yan Jing to eat.

After lunch, they had to take a nap, and everyone had a small bed, because Yan Jing and Su Xiayu got along well on the first day, and the teachers deliberately put the two of them together.

As soon as Yan Jing stepped into the nap room, he saw Su Xiayu holding a small pillow in one hand and tugging on the small quilt with the other, and he couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?" ”

Su Xiayu glanced at him sadly, "If you kiss others, you are someone else's dear, I don't sleep next to you." ”

This was originally something that Yan Jing couldn't ask for, but looking at Su Xiayu's aggrieved little expression, he always felt that something was weird.