Zhao Guangyuan secretly decided in his heart that he wanted to correct his son's three views on right and wrong and strengthen his education, but as a result, he pretended to be a loving father again in a blink of an eye.

The day before the Mid-Autumn Festival, Changzhi Kindergarten held a parent-child activity to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival, inviting parents and children to celebrate in the kindergarten.

He was picked up by Lin Zhaoxia almost all the time, and his father was not here most of the time. I look forward to my father being with him. So Zhao Guangyuan stayed on this day.

Early this morning, Lin Zhaoxia and Zhao Guangyuan accompanied Changzhi to the kindergarten. The long to happy all the way to the non-stop, grinning, to the kindergarten can not close.

Lin Zhaoxia was still worried about the antique shop, "Your cousin doesn't know if it's okay to do it alone." ”

Zhao Guangyuan comforted: "Don't worry, with you in the past few days, he can already take over the affairs of the store independently." And these days, we take him every day to perceive the world here, and he has adapted a lot more than when he first came. ”

The three of them drove for half an hour to the kindergarten.

Today's kindergarten is very lively, and the children are all bringing their parents with smiles. Look at it again, and the corners of the mouth can't be closed.

Lin Zhaoxia looked down at Changzhi, he was holding himself with his left hand and Zhao Guangyuan with his right hand, with a small expression of smugness on his face, the three of them were together, and they seemed to be a proper happy family of three.

Zhao Guangyuan sensed her gaze, turned his head to look at her, and suddenly said, "There is a father and a mother, and the children in the family are around the knees, which is a complete family." ”

"Yes. Having a father and a mother is home! He looked up at them and answered in a loud voice.

Lin Zhaoxia smiled and glanced at Zhao Guangyuan again. Today, he is particularly handsome, with a noble temperament, and he is even more conspicuous in the crowd, and many people glance at him.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Zhaoxia shook his head, "You have a long face." ”

He tilted his head a little proudly. Zhao Guangyuan taught him with a straight face: "You need to be self-contained, calm, and not proud." ”

"Yes." Chang Zhi immediately collected the look on his face and made a small face.

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't help but sigh.

She finally made Changzhi no different from a modern child, but this person broke Changzhi back again. With her, she grew up to be like a modern child, happy, and like a child. But Zhao Guangyuan is here, and he looks like a little adult.

Lin Zhaoxia was worried that he would be taught schizophrenia in the end, and the string that collapsed was never loosened.

When he arrived at Changzhi's class, Changzhi met his classmates and happily introduced to them, "This is my father, this is my mother." ”

"Wow, your dad is so good-looking!"

"My dad is good-looking, too."

"My dad looks better!"

Tsk, a proper spelling scene. Noisy.

The first event of the Mid-Autumn Festival and National Day celebration held in the park today is the Children's Market, where the children put the things they brought on their stalls for charity sale.

When the long time was so long that he put out the things he brought, Lin Zhaoxia was stunned.

said that he didn't want her to worry about it, he would prepare it himself, so he prepared this?

Other children, either sell toys and dolls, lanterns, hair rope headdresses, stationery, or food, do you sell words?

Are you sure? What will the little ones love? Can this be sold?

Changzhi is very confident, and he also has a heartfelt words: "It's not just children who are here today. Grown-ups will love it. And these don't cost money. ”

He had to spend money to buy other things, but he asked his cousin to write so many words, and he didn't need money. He didn't spend a penny on it, and he probably made more money than his classmates.

Look, how much longer it grows!

Zhao Guangyuan was also stunned, he only heard Changzhi say that there was a parent-child activity today, and he didn't say anything about the specific content. He also asked, but he didn't know how to ask.

How did he know what the parent-child activities in the kindergarten were like?

Zhao Guangyuan picked up the big characters on the stall and looked at it, and nodded at Changzhi: "Your uncle's words, Young Master Jiang has praised them." "My son has a good eye.

I don't know if I can sell it here.

He found that in modern times, don't talk about writing big characters, that is, use the fountain pen ballpoint pen here to write, I'm afraid there are fewer of them. All kinds of electronic devices that everyone uses, and the words are written less. I'm afraid I can't write a good hand.

Although Lu Shanchang's handwriting is good, no one may appreciate it.

Looking around, the things on his son's stall stood out from the crowd among the children, and they were unique.

smiled.

"Daddy?"

"Huh? Well, not bad. "When his son should teach a lesson, he should teach a lesson, but when he should be encouraged, Zhao Guangyuan is not stingy.

This father and son.

Lin Zhaoxia couldn't bear to look at it directly. I don't want to be embarrassed by them. "I'm going to help Changzhi understand the market." After saying that, he walked away.

Lin Zhaoxia walked over one stall after another, watching the children doing business and bargaining, which was particularly interesting.

"How much does this cost?"

"Two pieces."

"Two dollars are too expensive, can you sell three dollars?"

"Okay. Sell it to you. ”

"Thank you. Here, it's ten pieces. ”

"Then I'll find you six pieces."

"Okay."

Burst...... Lin Zhaoxia almost burst out laughing. I'm afraid that the child will laugh and cry, so I quickly walked away.

The more you look at the results, the more interesting they become. Some children are afraid of life, standing there timidly, biting their fingers, and some children are simply social cows, who will solicit customers, introduce their own things, sell goods and collect money to find money, which is called a smooth slip.

Gee.

After walking around, I turned back to the father and son who had brain circuits that were different from ordinary people, thinking that their booth must be lonely and unattended, and as a result, I was dumbfounded.

There was a circle of people!

Is it really a long stall? Lin Zhaoxia hurriedly walked over, but he couldn't squeeze in.

She only heard her son's small mouth in the outer circle: "Look at this painting, it is vigorous and powerful, and the pen is not obscure, how well it is written." Selling you for a hundred bucks is really too cheap! It's a price that only has a charity sale, and if it's a calligraphy and painting shop hanging on the antique street, it's just a fraction, it's really the floor price. ”

What did you learn after spending a few days in the antique street? Lin Zhaoxia was stunned.

"Okay, I want it."

"Thank you. This 'House of Benevolence' was sold to you, and you put it in prayer and hung it in the living room of your home, and whoever came to it praised you for your contribution to the poor mountainous area. ”

I also made a contribution, tsk.

When other parents heard this, they all contributed, and they must not be left behind. "That 'auspicious celebration', I want it."

"I want that painting of 'industry is good at diligence and frolic'."

"I want the word 'quiet.'"

Lin Zhaoxia was stunned. Waiting for the crowd to disperse, he walked towards their father and son in a daze.

"Mother, look, it's all sold out! Sold for a thousand! ”

As long as he raised the money in his hand, he was too proud. He made so much money without spending a single penny. He dared to guarantee that none of the children who came today made much money as him.

Zhao Guangyuan once again took a deep look at this son.

This kid took advantage of Lu Shanchang's love for him and his gratitude, and asked Lu Shanchang to write ten characters for him without much effort, and all the money he earned went to himself.

And then he donated the money for a while, and he was praised by the teachers.

His son knows how to borrow.