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Dismissal.

Meng Wantang walked home leisurely. She came out from the back door and met many students who came to class.

As soon as she reached the gate, she ran into the female classmate in the tweed coat again.

In front of the female classmate stood a handsome man. He was wearing a suit and had a slicked-back hair, revealing deep eye sockets.

Perhaps he noticed her gaze and looked towards Meng Wantang.

Meng Wantang naturally shifted her gaze and looked elsewhere.

"Brother Yan Zheng, what are you looking at?" The girl in the tweed coat was not at all aloof, and her voice had a sweet taste.

It floated towards him in the wind. Meng Wantang raised his eyebrows and found it funny.

If it were her, she would also feel very proud.

After all, she was still a girl of 18 or 19 years old, her family was well-off, and she had never suffered any hardship. After finishing high school, the college entrance examination was resumed.

It is reasonable for people to be a little proud of the opportunity they have to get into the best university in the country.

However, no matter how proud a woman is, she will become a different person after meeting some men.

Meng Wantang crossed the road and walked towards the alley next to it.

It is called an alley, but in fact it is very spacious and is a big road.

Meng Wantang walked less than fifty meters and arrived at the door of her home.

She pushed open the door and saw Lin Su sitting leisurely on a recliner in the front yard, holding a book in her hand. It took her a long time to turn a page.

Such leisurely days are really something that most people can’t envy.

"Mom, I'm back. What are we going to eat tonight?"

Lin Su heard her daughter's voice, put the book on her chest, tilted her head and thought for a while: "The weather is still so cold, let's eat something hot tonight. The kid likes to eat chicken, and the chicken you cooked last time was especially delicious."

"Last time?"

Meng Wantang forgot what she did last time. After thinking about it carefully, she refused helplessly.

"Mom, spicy chicken is very spicy. It's not suitable for you. It's okay to eat it once in a while..."

Meng Wantang was interrupted by Lin Su before she could finish her words.

"You also said you only eat it occasionally. The last time I ate it was over a month ago. You only let me have two bites then."

It doesn't satisfy your craving at all, but it makes you linger on it.

Meng Wantang couldn't help but bent over with laughter as she listened to her mother's resentful words.

"I can make you a slightly spicy version. But you can't eat too much. If you don't keep your word, I won't make it for you next time."

Meng Wantang said so, it was such a pleasant surprise, Lin Su nodded hurriedly.

"I promise I won't eat too much, just rest assured."

"That's fine."

Meng Wantang returned to the house, put the book on the desk, and took a sip of water.

I went over the meals I was going to make that evening in my mind before I went out with the basket of vegetables.

When she passed the yard, she looked into the house in front and asked, "Mom, I'm going to buy groceries. Do you want to come with me?"

"You go buy groceries, why should I go with you? I'm not going, so you go quickly. Be careful on the road and come back early."

Lin Su didn't want to move at all.

Meng Wantang didn't make things difficult for her. She went to the market herself and bought a chicken.

The chicken was killed by her lover, who processed it before returning and marinated it in a bowl.

She prepared all the dishes, and when it was almost time, she changed her clothes and went to pick up the children from school.

Lin Su just stood up: "I'll go pick up the kids, you stay home and cook."

"The weather is still so cold. What if you catch a cold if you go out? You'd better rest inside and get some sun, or the sun will be gone soon."

Meng Wantang didn't let Lin Su go, and she went out just wearing a scarf.

The kindergarten is not far from where they are.

When Meng Wantang arrived, she waited outside for a while.

She saw several children running around in the gate with black bars. She stared inside for a long time but didn't see Xiaopang.

The bell for the end of kindergarten get out of class rang.

Meng Wantang heard the children cheering, and then the door opened and a group of children ran out.

Meng Wantang looked carefully for a long time before she saw Xiaopang.

Xiaopang walked slowly, just like he did at home. Even when his friends had all run out of the kindergarten, he was still walking out leisurely.

A little girl with pigtails walked beside Xiaopang. It was unknown what she said to Xiaopang. Xiaopang frowned, shook his head, and continued walking forward.

The little girl stamped her feet where she was and ran after him.

Xiaopang didn't say anything to her and walked faster, which was rare.

The little girl almost cried out of anger.

She stared at Xiaopang's back with red eyes.

Xiaopang is just like a swordsman with a narrow mind. He ignores the girl he loves and pursues his dream wholeheartedly.

For Xiaopang, love will only slow down the speed at which he draws his sword.

After thinking about it, Meng Wantang couldn't stop laughing.

Xiaopang immediately spotted Meng Wantang standing in the crowd, his eyes filled with burning surprise.

He ran up happily, hugged Meng Wantang's legs and said, "Mom, why are you here? Are you here to pick me up?"

"Yes, mommy got out of school early today, so she came to pick you up. Are you happy?"

Xiaopang nodded vigorously: "I'm happy, very happy, Mom, I see you can eat two bowls of rice."

"Little Fatty is awesome."

Meng Wantang is generous in praising her children.

She had watched a public class on family education before and had a superficial understanding of brain science.

The expert in that class said that whether a child is smart or not is half innate and half acquired. If you communicate with children more, let them get in touch with more society and learn more knowledge, then such children will be much smarter than those who live with their grandparents in the countryside all year round.

The length of time a child receives education will also have a certain impact on his or her IQ.

A safe environment can also affect children's IQ.

When the children were young, Meng Wantang did not give them enough sense of security, nor did she even provide them with enough nutrition, but the children were very hardworking and smart.

Now, she will give her children absolute sense of security to the best of her ability.

As long as she has time, she will come to pick up Xiaopang from school.

Only if there is no time will Lin Su come to pick up the child.

"Mom, I really like you!" Xiaopang's words are also super sweet, but his speaking speed is a little slow.

Meng Wantang squatted down and kissed Xiaopang on the cheek: "Mom likes Xiaopang very much, too."

"Mom, the kindergarten teacher rewarded me with a little red flower today. I am the first child in our class to get a little red flower." Xiaopang told Meng Wantang the story of kindergarten in a baby voice.

A man with a child nearby asked the child next to him: "Did you get a red flower in kindergarten today?"

The child asked back: "Have you ever received a red flower in kindergarten? Why are you asking me?"