Miss Qin and Mrs. Qin

City west villa.

Bai Chu was writing scripts in the study on the second floor, and Qin Qian and Qin Jian came back from kindergarten and ran upstairs to find their mother.

"Mom," Tan Jian crawled into Bai Chu's arms, "The teacher said that there will be a parent-teacher meeting."

"Really?" Bai Chu closed the computer, rubbed Tan Jian's hair, making it look a little messy, "A parent-teacher meeting is going to be held again?"

"Well," Tan Qian nodded aside, "The teacher said it's best to let mom and... dad go."

When he said the word "Dad", his voice was small.

Because the child has no father, he has a little inferiority complex.

This also makes sense.

Bai Chu was not surprised.

She and Tan Yan had reached a consensus long ago, never to blame the child, and to provide psychological counseling to the child patiently.

"Although you don't have a father, you have two mothers." Bai Chu hugged Tan Qian into her arms and rubbed Tan Qian's hair into a messy look. "The other children only have one mother, and you have two mothers." , are you happy?"

Qin Jian has a lively and outgoing personality, so she immediately nodded and said, "Happy!"

The introverted Tan Qian dawdled for a while before whispering, "Happy."

Bai Chu kissed each of the two children on the forehead, "Come on, mom will take a picture for you."

Sit the two children side by side on the couch.

Take the camera, "1, 2, 3, let's take a look."

Qin Jian made a handsome gesture of scratching his head, and Qin Qian put out his scissors hands as usual.

"Ok!" Bai Chu finished taking the photo and looked at the photo, "My son is beautiful today too!"

She takes pictures of the children every day, and sometimes records videos to record the growth of the children. Occasionally, she is not at home because of work, and she also asks her grandparents to take pictures.

Tan Qian said, "Mom, are you going to have a parent-teacher meeting?" In the past, grandparents used to go.

Bai Chu, "I need to think about it."

Bai Chu is very busy.

Busy adapting He Weiqi's novel into a screenplay.

Bai Zhou is not short of money, and he has very strict requirements for film and television adaptation, and he has no time to do it himself, so He Weiqi's novels have never had the opportunity to appear on the screen. Bai Chu disclosed his identity as a writer and opened a studio. Zhou then packaged and sold the copyright of the film and television to Xia Duoli Studio, and asked the younger sister to write the script and contact the film and television company.

Of course, busyness is not the main reason.

No matter how busy you are, make time for your children.

However, the household registration of the two children is in the Tan family, the column for the mother is Tan Yan's name, and the column for the father is blank, which means that the two children have no legal relationship with her.

Now, she is established as a writer and can be regarded as a celebrity. If she and Tan Yan go to the parent-teacher meeting, it is almost equivalent to coming out of the closet.

She didn't want to be so high-profile, and so did Tan Yan.

As long as two people live well, they don't need social recognition, and they don't want to attract social attention. They just want to live quietly.

She planned to reluctantly be absent and let Tan Yan go to the parents' meeting alone, but she couldn't bear to reject the child directly, so she spoke vaguely.

Tan Qian lowered her head, looking very disappointed.

Qin Jian was more optimistic, "Mom, 'think about it' means 'will go', right?"

Bai Chu didn't answer, and changed the topic with other topics.

In the evening, when Tan Yan came back from the company, Bai Chu told Tan Yan about the parent meeting.

Tan Yan, "I can go alone."

Opened the memo and looked at it, then sent a message to Fang Mi, asking Fang Mi to adjust her schedule and make time for her parent meeting.

The two children were very unhappy when they found out that Tan Yan was going to hold a parent-teacher meeting.

They were free in front of Bai Chu, but when they were in front of Tan Yan, they felt that something was wrong.

Tan Yan went to the parent meeting, and the two little guys hated it from the bottom of their hearts.

Tan Yan, "...What expression do you two have?"

Tan Qian pouted and played with her fingers, while Tan Jian raised her head to look at the ceiling.Ignore Tan Yan.Silent protest.

Tan Yan patted the empty seat beside her, "Come here, tell me, what are you two dissatisfied with me? Huh?"

The two little guys didn't move.

Tan Yan tensed her face, "Come here!"

Qin Jian couldn't bear to be intimidated, so she sat down according to the order, and Tan Qian waited for a while before sitting down.

Tan Yan rested her chin on her hand, tilted her head to look at the two children, and asked gently, "Tell me, what's wrong with me?"

Qin Qian pursed her lips tightly and did not make a sound.

Tan Jian rolled her black and white eyeballs, as if she was thinking.

Tan Yan's eyes fell on Er Bao, "Tan Jian, you go first."

Qin Jian spread out her small hand, and bent a finger rudely, "You always have embarrassing faces."

Children who are a little over three years old are still not so accurate in articulation, and they say "putting on a bad face" into a "paiqiu" face.

"Volleyball face?" Tan Yan searched in her mind, but there was no such word, she cleared her throat, "What do you mean?"

Tan Jian blinked, checked her eyes with Tan Yan, and made sure that Tan Yan didn't understand, she scratched her ear and cheek with her little hand, "That's right, that's right..."

Qin Qian, "Show a bad face."

The pronunciation of Dabao is very accurate.

Tan Yan, "..."

She just sings bad face, can it still be effective if she doesn't show bad face?

It's unfilial to dare to say something wrong about her at such a young age.

Although she was the one who said it was correct, but, hmph, it was still unacceptable.

Tan Yan, "I asked you to talk, but you didn't. Now that my brother is talking, why do you interrupt? Tan Jian, go ahead."

Qin Jian bent another finger, "You, you don't pop."

Tan Yan frowned, "Uncle Doubu?" Is this the subject?predicate?Or object?Or is it not finished yet?

Tan Yan, "Well, I'm listening, you continue." He decided that Er Bao hadn't finished.

Tan Jian's small mouth was rounded, she scratched her head, alas, why did it take so much effort to talk to Tan Yan?

Tan Qian, "She can (only) understand 'Me Me Da'."

Tan Jian, "..." looked at Tan Yan sympathetically.

Tan Yan, "..."

She really admired her family's big treasure.

If you don't want to walk away, you will back away, if you ignore him, he will intervene.

Tan Yan, "Did I let you talk?"

Tan Qian puffed her cheeks and remained silent.

"I really don't know who your little temper is like..."

Bai Chu handed over a glass of water, Tan Yan took it and took a few sips, moistened her smoldering throat, and was about to continue talking about life with the children. Kissed, "Of course it looks like you."

Tan Yan, "Was I so awkward when I was a child?"

Zhang Huifang, "It's not me, the mother, who smears you—you were as awkward as a child when you were young."

Tan Yan, "..."

Zhang Huifang took Qin Jian's little hand, "Come on, grandma will take you two to play in the fruit and vegetable garden."

"Mom, wait a minute," Tan Yan rubbed her temples, "Look at me, I almost forgot, I said I'll give them two haircuts when I come back."

The two children are most afraid of haircuts, and cry hard every time they take them to a haircut, especially when the barber picks up the scissors, the children cry in a different voice.

Tan Yan's heart ached when she heard this. She thought, if a familiar relative cut the child's hair, the child would not be so afraid and would not reject it.

Therefore, whenever I have free time during the day, I went to a hair styling shop opened by a well-known hair stylist to observe and study. This morning, the master said that she was ready to become a teacher.

The hair of the two children is a bit long for a boy, and the facial features are too delicate, making it difficult to tell whether it is a boy or a girl at a glance.

Tan Yan's parenting principle is that a boy should have a masculine look and not smell like powder.

In her opinion, the child's hair has reached the point where it must be cut.

Although Bai Chu thinks that the two handsome boys look pretty good, and their hair is long, so if you rub it casually, it's a beautiful shape, how nice it is.

But Tan Yan wanted to cut the child's hair by herself, and she also supported it.

She had always hoped that Tan Yan would interact with the two children more, and it was undoubtedly a good opportunity to cut the children's hair by herself.

Of course the haircuts have to be done one by one.

Tan Yan appointed, "Tan Jian comes first."

The awkward Dabao is not easy to deal with, so I put it in the back.

Tan Jian refused, crying "Wow".

Bai Chu hugged Tan Jian in her arms and patted Tan Jian's back, "Don't be afraid, Mom is holding you."

Tan Jian sobbed a few times, then stopped crying.

After washing her hair and putting on a cloth, Tan Yan opened the toolbox and took out a whole set of household items. There were more than a dozen bright scissors of various kinds, which were more complete than professional barber's tools.

Tan Jian shrank into Bai Chu's arms in fear, Bai Chu smiled, "Good boy, don't be afraid."

Tan Yan's movements were unexpectedly proficient.

Bai Chu's heart was warm. For the sake of the child, Tan Yan worked hard.

When Qin Jian's new hairstyle was finished, the whole family including Bai Chu was stunned——

Both sides are shaved to size, the texture is modified, and the top of the head is permed into fluffy curly hair. The boy, who is as soft as a little girl, suddenly becomes a fashionable young British elite, handsome and trendy.

Qin Bin, "I feel like I saw my grandson for the first time today. They used to be granddaughters, hahaha..."

Zhang Huifang, "Oh, it's so foreign."

Bai Chu held Tan Jian's small face and gave a "pop", "It's beautiful!"

Qin Jian touched her head and looked at her brother.

Qin Qian looked at her younger brother for a moment.

Are they still brothers?

One hairstyle, heaven and earth.

"Tan Qian, don't cut it, right?" Tan Yan said, and began to pack the tools.

Tan Qian didn't speak, but pursed her mouth.

When Tan Yan put away all the tools and took the toolbox to the basement, Tan Qian suddenly fell to the ground and cried loudly, rolling while crying.

Bai Chu hurriedly hugged Tan Qian, "Don't cry, don't cry, I'll cut it for you too."

Tan Yan came back carrying the toolbox in a victorious gesture, and gave Tan Qian the same haircut as her younger brother.

That night, the two little guys looked at each other again and again in front of the mirror, and they didn't go to bed until very late.

Tan Yan went to make rounds, tucked the quilts for the two children, kissed each on the forehead, and said softly, "Mom can poo poo too", and patted Tan Qian's head, "Son, let's start from the beginning."

In the parents' meeting, Tan Yan was unable to go because of an accident in a project. In the end, Zhang Huifang and Qin Bin went to the parents' meeting.

There will be plenty of time later.

Let's take our time, boy.

Tan Yan looked at the photos of the two children on the phone, with a confident smile on her lips.

The author has something to say:.

Naimeng has to believe that Tan Yan will definitely conquer the hearts of the two little dolls! (=^.^=)

That’s all for the time being, thank you for your support!bow!