Chapter 82 Birthday

Lu Beishi has been in the class for a week, and every time he eats, the teachers can see Lu Beishi holding a spoon and feeding Sangsang seriously.

And Lu Beishi's appearance made the teachers feel very familiar, so much so that they thought it was a child in their class.

As a result, tell her now that Lu Beishi secretly came to the class every day to feed Ye Sangsang, and left after feeding?

Teacher Mu Mu was stunned.

It's no wonder she didn't see Lu Bieshi before every nap, but the number of people in the class was right.

Lu Beishi was exposed, but there was no expression on his face, but he also looked at Teacher Mumu and said seriously: "In the future, I will come to feed Sangsang every day." ”

Mr. Mumu: "......"

Lu Beishi's teacher was very anxious, and couldn't help but say: "It's not that the children can't eat, so they don't need you to feed them." ”

Lu Beishi frowned after hearing this, and subconsciously glanced at Sang Sang, who was obediently sitting on the small bench, with a pair of dark eyes and no idea what he was thinking.

Just as Lu Beishi's teacher was about to take people away, Lu Beishi suddenly said, "Sangsang definitely needs me to feed him." ”

Teachers: "What? ”

Lu Beishi pursed his lips and said seriously: "Sangsang is still young and needs me." ”

Teacher Mu Mu was blindfolded, and she didn't know why Lu Beishi was so sure and confident.

Obviously, Sangsang can eat with a spoon by himself!

"When I was young, Sangsang could already eat by himself, and he didn't need to be fed."

Lu Beishi was a little unconvinced, and said seriously: "She needs it." ”

Sang Sang also nodded hurriedly: "The rice fed by my brother when I was young, fragrant!" ”

All:......

Mr. Mumu's face was indescribable.

In the end, Lu Beishi was taken back by the teacher, and on the way back, Lu Beishi looked back at Sangsang step by step, his eyes full of reluctance.

Sang Sang was even more exaggerated, directly stretched out his little hand, and looked at Lu Beishi, who was dragged away, with tears in his eyes: "Brother Xiao! ”

In short, there is the smell of life and death.

So much so that the teachers on both sides felt a sense of guilt.

It was the first time for Mr. Mumu to see Sangsang in the kindergarten with tears in his eyes, although he didn't cry, but it made people feel very distressed when he looked at it.

"Sangsang, the children are on the same floor with us when we say goodbye, and we can still play together when we do exercises and outdoor activities in the future."

Sang Sang pouted: "What about feeding?" ”

Thinking that his brother would not be able to feed himself in the future, Sang Sang felt that he would have to eat three bowls less rice.

Teacher Mu Mu opened his mouth, and was finally convinced by Sang Sang's question.

Listening to Lu Beishi's teacher, Lu Beishi came to feed Sangsang, and for a whole week, Lu Beishi didn't have lunch.

And the little guy was sullen all afternoon because of this incident, and even when Ye Mian came to pick up Sang Sang in the afternoon, the little group was still pouting.

Ye Mian was stunned for a moment, not understanding what was going on.

But my aunt and grandmother have three little red flowers on their heads today?

You can still be unhappy after sticking three flowers, how angry is this?

Ye Mian stood at the gate of the kindergarten early, dazzling in the crowd.

After he received Sang Sang and Ye Yuanbao, he just threw Ye Yuanbao and his schoolbag to the bodyguard behind him, and then squatted down nervously and asked, "Grandma, what's wrong today, is there something uncomfortable?"

Sang Sang was not very sad, but when he heard Ye Mian's words, he couldn't hold back in an instant.

"Whew-"

Sang Sang howled in his throat, and the big tears of the bean fell down, looking very sad.

Ye Mian was confused and couldn't help but look at Teacher Mumu.

Teacher Mu Mu reluctantly explained what happened today, and after listening to it, Ye Mian was silent for a while.

"Lu Beishi was a child in the previous variety show, and when he was on the show, he had to feed Sangsang every day, I guess he was used to it."

And every time he feeds, Sangsang seems to have a lot more food than before.

"Xiao Mian, do you say that my brother can still come to class to eat with me tomorrow?" Sang Sang asked with red eyes.

Ye Mian shook his head: "I need to eat in my class when I am young, and my aunt and grandmother didn't say that they are big friends, how can they still let others feed them?" ”

Ye Mian was still a little jealous of Lu Bieshi.

In the past, he also wanted to feed Sangsang, and every time he watched Sangsang eat, he couldn't help but want to start feeding.

But since he stuffed the rice into Sangsang's nostrils when he fed himself, Sangsang never let himself be fed again.

And he also said that he was already a big friend and did his own things.

Ye Mian's words instantly made Sang Sang not know what to say, so he could only pout his lips and look aggrieved.

At this moment, Sang Sang suddenly heard someone behind him calling him.

Turning his head, it was Lu Beishi.

"Brother Hour!"

Sang Sang's face was suddenly full of smiles, he broke away from Ye Mian's hand, and ran over with a jump.

Behind Lu Beishi was a man in his early forties, dressed in a decent suit, looking at Sang Sang with an indifferent expression.

But Sang Sang inexplicably felt a trace of kindness in the other party.

Judging from his face, this person should be Lu Beishi's father.

Lu Jingchi also looked at the round little milk dumplings, trying to make his face look gentle.

However, after trying hard for a long time, it seemed to be useless, because the children passing by next to him looked at themselves and were scared to cry.

Lu Jingchi's face froze, thinking that it was over.

My son finally has a little girl he likes, so he won't be scared to cry by himself all of a sudden, right?

Lu Jingchi was in a worried mood, and Sang Sang suddenly stepped forward, looking straight at him with a pair of big black and white eyes.

When he opened his mouth, he asked: "Uncle Shuai, do you want to add WeChat?" ”

Lu Jingchi: ???

Lu Jingchi, who has always had no expression, was directly stupid at this moment, and there was gradually a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Only Lu Beishi reacted quickly, directly took out his mobile phone, and said seriously: "Sangsang, my dad can't use a smartphone, I will, add me." ”

Lu Jingchi: ???

He looked at his son incredulously.

It seems that his son has never said such a long word, right?

And when did you not use your smartphone?

Lu Jingchi just watched his son add Sangsang's WeChat.

Subsequently, Sang Sang patted his thigh seriously, and said seriously: "Uncle, now is a new society, we still have to keep up with the pace of science and technology, even if we don't know how to use WeChat, we should also work hard to adapt, you see my master and his old man, when he is old, he will give the beauty a carnival in the live broadcast room!" ”

Lu Jingchi: ......

What is this?

Lu Jingchi couldn't stabilize the expression on his face anymore, the corners of his mouth twitched, but he said: "Uncle will study hard when he goes back." ”

After finishing speaking, I found that I was being rounded in, and I glanced at my expressionless son for a while.

As if thinking of something, Lu Jingchi suddenly said: "Sangsang, the weekend is the birthday of the hour, can my uncle invite you to the house as a guest?" ”

After speaking, Lu Beishi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he looked at Sang Sang expectantly.