But Zanzan's previous neglect was too much and was rejected too much, I hope Zhang Yuanxiao can give him more patience this time and don't get angry with him.

Aunt Sun was happy to see Zhang Yuanxiao's change today, but she was worried when she saw Zanzan's rejection of Zhang Yuanxiao's shrimp, and then the father and son didn't speak for the whole time.

She was worried that Zhang Yuanxiao would be angry and would be more alienated from Zanzan.

Therefore, she still dared to explain to Zhang Yuanxiao.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuanxiao believed it.

Compared with the understanding of Zanzan, it must be that Aunt Sun, who has always taken care of Zanzan, understands it.

After learning from Aunt Sun that Zanzan, who might steal shrimp, Zhang Yuanxiao heated the shrimp.

Unexpectedly, not long after the heat ended, I heard what seemed to be movement on the second floor.

Zhang Yuanxiao hurriedly put the small dish of shrimp in the refrigerator, and somehow, the ghost sent Shenchao and Aunt Sun to hide in the room all the time.

Sure enough, I saw Zanzan's light feet coming down from the second floor to the kitchen, stealing shrimp like a little mouse stealing oil.

That little appearance is very cute, and Zhang Yuanxiao couldn't help laughing several times, but he felt sad in the end.

Take your time, he will cultivate a parent-child relationship with Zanzan, and let Zanzan's heart be open for him.

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The next day, the sky was bright, in front of the villa, the breeze was blowing, the flowers were swaying, and the air exuded a faint fragrance of flowers, bringing a fresh and beautiful morning.

Zanzan got up, got dressed, stepped on the small bench, expertly brushed his teeth, washed his face, and went downstairs.

It's just that one of his hearts is carrying.

He was a little afraid, afraid that Aunt Sun and the bad father would mention the disappearance of the shrimp last night.

If they mention it and still suspect him, what should he say?

The little one's face furrowed slightly, with a worry and apprehension on his face that he had not even noticed.

It's just that as soon as he came downstairs, he smelled a strong fragrance, very fragrant and sweet, as if it was, the smell of biscuits!

Children are not resistant to desserts such as cookies.

No, smelling the smell of suspected biscuits, Zanzan's suddenly forgot about the shrimp that was still nervous just now.

When I got to the living room, the smell was more fragrant and stronger.

"Zanzan, come and have breakfast." Aunt Sun took care of Zanzan's sitting at the dining table, and then said, "This morning's preserved egg and lean pork porridge and a few side dishes were made by your father, and now your father is still baking small biscuits in the kitchen, Auntie thinks ah, this biscuit should be prepared for you." ”

Zanzan's eyes widened slightly.

stared blankly at the fragrant and thick porridge placed in front of him.

Bad dad didn't get mad at him last night and made him breakfast?

I'm still baking him cookies, is it true?

Zanzanyu secretly looked into the kitchen, and was afraid that his gaze would be captured by the people in the kitchen.

Until Zhang Yuanxiao came out of the kitchen and sat down to drink porridge with him.

The smell of biscuits still wafted through the air.

Zanzan's smell of this rich taste, and drinking delicious porridge, only felt that the mood in the morning was like a white cloud floating in the sky, light, leisurely, and very leisurely.

It's just that the bad dad didn't talk to him during the whole breakfast, which made him still a little worried.

Half an hour later, after the porridge was drunk, it was time for Zanzan's school.

There is a prepared driver at home, and in the past, the driver drove the car, and Aunt Sun picked up and dropped off Zanzan.

But now, Zanzan, sitting in the car, in front of him is the bad dad who drives the car.

Bad dad is willing to send him to school.

There was no reason for a flash of joy to rise in Zanzan's heart.

There are a lot of cars on the road, and you need to go through some traffic lights from time to time, but because there is no traffic jam, after about 20 minutes, the car still stops at the entrance of the Star Bilingual Kindergarten.

At this time, there were many cars parked at the entrance of the kindergarten, all of which were parents who were sending their children to school.

Zanzan's seat belt was unbuckled and he got out of the car with his small schoolbag on his back.

It's just that he is a little sluggish, although his white and tender little face is slightly tense, and he doesn't seem to have much expression, but the afterglow keeps glancing in the direction of Zhang Yuanxiao.

He always remembered that Aunt Sun had said that his bad father had made him a little biscuit.

I don't know if the little cookie is good or not.

Although Zanzan's heart is worried, he won't tell the bad father.

Praise and praise's small actions, Zhang Yuanxiao naturally knows.

He didn't sell much of it, and of course he didn't get angry with Zanzan's last night, and took a bag out of the car.

"This is a biscuit that Dad baked for you, if you are hungry, you can take it out and eat it, and you can share some with your friends."

With that, he stuffed the bag into Zanzan's arms.

Zanzan's two small short hands hurriedly hugged him.

Probably because the biscuits were bagged not long after they were baked, even after a while, they could still feel warm in their arms.

Zanzan's mouth opened, and he subconsciously said, "Thank you." ”

The milk whirred thank you, which made Zhang Yuanxiao slightly stunned, and then the corners of his lips hooked a curvature, obviously very happy, he thought that Zanzan would be reluctant to talk to him because of last night's incident.

And Zanzan, after saying thank you, there was also a little annoyance.

He actually took the initiative to talk to the bad father, and he still thanked him.

But the chagrin was only for a moment, and he was relieved.

Zanzan, who thinks he is a polite child, is a bad dad's biscuits, and when he takes a bad dad's things, he has to say thank you, even if it's not a bad dad, it's someone else, he has to say thank you.

Although he comforted himself so much, Zanzan's white and tender little face was still slightly red because of shyness, he glanced at Zhang Yuanxiao, and said quickly: "It's going to class, I'm going in." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Zhang Yuanxiao to answer, he trotted into the Star Bilingual Kindergarten.

Zhang Yuanxiao looked at the back of the little guy who fled in the desert and smiled.

The appearance of their father and son still attracted the attention of many parents and children, after all, both father and son have prosperous and beautiful faces, and people will always pay more attention to beautiful things.

And Zhang Yuanxiao's smile added a bit of tenderness to his original cold and ascetic temperament, and even made those young women stunned.

Sensing more and more hot eyes around him, Zhang Yuanxiao finally chose to get in the car and leave.

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"Zanzan, is that your dad? Did your dad send you to school? ”

"Zanzan, your father is good-looking, not ugly at all."

"Yes, yes, my uncle is good-looking, and I want to marry someone as good-looking as my uncle in the future."

"Praise you lied yesterday, lying is not a good boy, you have to grow a nose."

As soon as Zanzan entered the class, he was surrounded by his friends.

Unfortunately, they all saw Zhang Yuanxiao at the door just now.

They were also worried about what they had said yesterday that his father was ugly, but his uncle was obviously not ugly.

Why did Zanzan lie.

Zanzan, listening to his friends praising his bad father, and even Panpan said that he would marry a good-looking person like a bad father in the future, he was a little angry and a little happy.