"Okay, let's take Baolu over now, okay?" Ning Yuanlan hugged her daughter, it was very cold today, the little girl wore a velvet hat and gloves, she was very cute, of course, it was also very heavy, and after holding it for a while, she couldn't stand it.

"I'll do it." Ling Mo stretched out his hand to hug his daughter, the little girl grew up day by day, and became heavier, although she still looked thin and small, she was tall, so she was also very heavy, and if she hugged her, it would not be difficult.

Ning Yuanlan took Hengxi, and the family of four walked towards the registration office of the kindergarten together, although it was suddenly decided to build a kindergarten, and there was no much hype, but the notice was only announced at the school gate, but there were still many people who sent school-age children over.

After all, Shenghui's reputation is there, and of course everyone is willing to send their children to this school.

Ling Mo hugged his daughter and asked Ning Yuanlan to hand over the materials and registration form to the teacher, and after paying the tuition, he could go home.

The real start of school is on the third day of registration, Ling Baolu is still sleeping with his brother, the two brothers and sisters got up early, Hengxi helped Ling Baolu get dressed, then he picked up his schoolbag, and let his sister be on her own, and finally took his sister's hand downstairs.

When Ning Yuanlan and Ling Mo opened the door of the master bedroom to get rid of it, they saw their son leading their daughter downstairs, and the little appearance of holding hands with each other made her eyes a little moist.

This is her son and daughter, so in love with each other, she is very satisfied and moved to see it.

"Good morning Mommy, good morning Dad." The two little ones also spotted them and said good morning to them in unison.

"Good morning, my darling." Ling Mo led Ning Yuanlan over, the two stood at the corner of the stairs, waiting for their son and daughter to come down cautiously, and when they came down to him, Ling Mo picked one up in one hand, "Let's go, let's go downstairs for breakfast." ”

"Okay." The two little ones replied in unison, looked at each other, and both smiled.

Ning Yuanlan stretched out his hand after them, his heart was full of satisfaction.

went down to the dining room, Ling Mo put the child down, Hengxi obediently made the dining chair, and Ling Baolu was held by Ning Yuanlan and sat on the dining chair, and the two sat obediently at the dining table, watching their father and mother busy in the kitchen together.

Today was a Western-style breakfast, toast, fresh omelettes and bacon, and yogurt from our own yogurt machine.

Ning Yuanlan enjoyed making breakfast for her son and daughter with her husband in such an early morning, then eating with them, and then holding hands and sending them to school.

Because the home is close, so they walked over, today's weather is very good, the sun that has not appeared in the sky for a long time rises today, and the winter sun shines warmly on the streets and alleys, making people feel vibrant.

Sent his daughter to school, the two accompanied him outside for a while, but the little girl didn't cry like other little pot friends at all, and pulled other little pot friends who don't like to cry to play with the entertainment facilities in the kindergarten, from ocean balls to slides, all the same, and forgot all about her parents.

"Alright, let's go home." Ling Mo took Ning Yuanlan's hand, took one last look at his daughter who was playing on the swing, and pulled his wife away.

Ning Yuanlan looked at her daughter in the kindergarten reluctantly, shook her head helplessly, and followed her husband out of school.