Dad: Super cute twins come to your door

After working on it until ten o'clock in the evening, the little guys finally finished the painting.

During this period, Su Hang called the principal and talked about the situation of the head teacher.

After the principal learned about it, he said he would communicate with Liu Fang.

After looking at the children's results, Su Hang helped them put them away and quickly arranged for them to sleep.

Early the next morning……

"Baba, is my painting ready?"At the door, Sanbao looked through his small backpack and asked worriedly.

With a mouthful of bread in his mouth, Su Hang nodded:"They are all in your respective backpacks."

"Do you want to take another two bites? Seeing that Su

Hang was about to leave in a hurry, Lin Jia walked forward with bread and milk.

Shaking his head, Su Hang said"We'll eat when we come back" and hurriedly took a few little ones out.

……

At around 7:00 in the morning, the entrance to the kindergarten was already crowded with cars.

No matter how wide the road is, it can't accommodate dozens or hundreds of parents driving there at the same time.

On the contrary, it is the elderly who ride electric bicycles to drop off their children. The shuttle between vehicles is smooth.

"Baba, you have to wait a long time."

In the back seat of the car, Wubao clutched her belly and frowned in discomfort.

The car kept stopping and going. No matter how good Su Hang's driving skills were, she felt a little motion sick.

"Well, daddy will send you there first."

Su Hang said, found a gap, parked the car, and got out of the car with a few little guys.

Holding hands, the little guys followed their father to the kindergarten while singing the children's songs taught in the kindergarten.

"Let’s go, let’s go, let’s hold hands~ let’s go, let’s go on an outing together~"

"The white clouds are long and the sunshine is soft ~ the green mountains and green waters are beautiful……"

Although they couldn't pronounce some words correctly, their singing was not out of tune.

Listening to the soft and sweet voices of his sons and daughters, Su Hang raised the corners of his mouth.

The other parents on the side couldn't help but laugh too.

Until they reached the entrance of the kindergarten, the singing of the little guys stopped suddenly.

Because Liu Fang is standing at the door, waiting for the children in the class

"Liu...Good morning, Teacher Liu."

Dabao was bold and took the lead to greet Liu Fang. After looking at Dabao, Liu Fang nodded:"Well, come in quickly."

While speaking, she looked at Su Hang, didn't say a word, and just nodded.

Seeing this, Su Hang didn't know whether the principal had talked to her or not, so he responded lightly.

"Go in, dad will pick you up in the afternoon."

Smiling at the little guys, Su Hang waved.

Reluctantly waving their little hands, the little guys turned back three times and followed Wei Xiaoyun towards the kindergarten.

……

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Su Hang arrived at the entrance of the kindergarten on time.

After receiving the notice, Wei Xiaoyun sent several little guys out within a short time.

"Mr. Su……"

Seeing Su Hang, Wei Xiaoyun looked apologetic.

Just when Su Hang was confused, Si Bao walked out crying with runny noses and tears.

Dabao and the others were surrounding Sibao, all of them extremely worried.

"What's going on here?"

Seeing his son crying so miserably, Su Hang was a little confused.

Si Bao rarely cried on weekdays.

Even if he was hurt by the fall, he just wiped away his tears and got up from the ground without saying a word.

Wei Xiaoyun smiled helplessly and explained Said:"It's because a kid in the class cried and said he didn't want to play with him after seeing Su Zhuo's paintings.……"

"She... thinks Su Zhuo's painting is too ugly"

"……"

Hearing Wei Xiaoyun's words, Su Hang fell silent.

He originally thought that his son was scolded by the teacher, so he cried like this.

As a result...

I really guessed everything.

But let’s be honest.

If the girl doesn't think the painting is ugly, it may be really abnormal in her own eyes.

After all, who wants to have such big black eyes and red lips?

"Mr. Su, I comforted Su Zhuo, but...it's useless."

Wei Xiaoyun said, looking down at the four treasures.

The little guy was still crying.

After seeing his father, he cried even harder.

Su Hang coughed awkwardly, shook his head and said,"It's okay, I'll comfort him later. , Sorry to trouble you, Teacher Wei. Seeing that Su

Hang was not angry, Wei Xiaoyun breathed a sigh of relief.

After hearing Su Hang's apology, she waved her hands quickly:"No, no, no, this is what I should do.""

As she said that, she looked at the four treasures and said:"Xiao Zhuo, you can draw another one for Yaruo. This time, draw it carefully and make it more beautiful. Yaruo will not be angry anymore."

"……Woohoo!"

Hearing the word"serious", Si Bao sniffed and tears began to flow out.

"belch!"

Hiccupping, he wiped his tears uncomfortably and said intermittently:"Xiao Zhuo... Xiao Zhuo painted very... very seriously!

Looking at his father, the little guy continued to cry:"Baba... Xiaozhuo... burp!" What Xiao Zhuo painted...is it really that ugly?"

"this……"

Facing his son's inquiry, Su Hang frowned slightly.

The truth is, it's really ugly.

But he knew that if he said this at this time, his son's mentality would definitely explode.

After thinking about it, Su Hang could only say tactfully:"It's not ugly, it's just that the eyes and mouth are a bit bigger, and the skirt is a bit longer. A little change will make her look better.""

"What a... hiccup! Really?"

Looking at his father with tears in his eyes, Si Bao asked a soul question.

His eyes turned slightly, and Su Hang nodded:"Well, really, dad didn't lie to you."

"No, Ba Ba is lying, obviously very……"

Wubao shook his little head and made a serious last-ditch attack.

Seeing his daughter about to say the word"ugly", Su Hang quickly covered her mouth.

Turning his head to look at his son with wide-eyed shock, Su Hang said seriously:"Dad didn't lie to you, he's not ugly."

"Puchi……"

On the side, Wei Xiaoyun, who had been standing and watching, couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.

When she smiled, Si Bao's eyes quickly looked towards her again.

The little guy pouted his mouth in aggrieved manner, sniffed his nose hard, and choked again:"Teacher... is the teacher... making fun of Xiao Zhuo?"

"No!"

Hearing this, Wei Xiaoyun quickly shook her head.

Putting away the smile on her face, she said equally seriously:"Teacher, no, teacher... the teacher is laughing at herself."

"……"

Silently looking at Wei Xiaoyun who was anxious to explain, Si Bao's mouth dropped.

Seeing this, Su Hang shook his head at Wei Xiaoyun, then quickly pulled Si Bao in front of his eyes and began to wipe the tears on the little guy's face.

"Isn't it just a picture that has not been drawn? All we men can do is draw a better-looking picture. Why are we crying over this? Patting his son on the shoulder, Su Hang continued:"Dad will paint with you tonight. If you give Liu Yaruo a better-looking picture tomorrow, she will definitely forgive you!""

"Really...really? With tears streaming down his face, Si Bao asked nervously. With a calm smile, Su Hang said confidently:"Really." Both your parents are good at painting. If your parents teach you, what's so difficult about it?"

"After we go home and have dinner, we will start painting"

"If you hand the painting back to Liu Yaruo tomorrow, she will never remain angry!"