Zitong's Si Yuchu

"What does Aunt Zhang want to eat today?" Zitong wore Hong Qigong's hairstyle today, making her look more feminine. Coupled with a pair of peach blossom eyes, she looked like a little girl no matter what.

"Shrimp with celery and crystal." Aunt Zhang blanched the shrimp with quick hands and feet, and then began to chop the celery.

Zitong poked the brightly colored shrimp with his chopsticks and said very positively: "Then let me help you."

"Okay."

Aunt Zhang thought that there are not many young men who can cook these days, and there are even fewer young men who are so handsome and can cook.

Zitong wore a small rabbit apron and held a spatula in his hand, "Put the shrimp in?"

"Well, let it go, be careful of the oil splashing out."

Zi Tong thought it was very simple!Why do his brothers always say that he is mentally retarded?

"Put in the seasoning, not too much."

Zitong scooped up a little each with a small spoon, and the taste was really delicious, but why did he feel that this dish tasted so sweet.

"Taste the taste, add some salt if it's sweet." Aunt Zhang stirred his winter melon soup, and looked back at Zitong.

"Yeah." Zitong scooped up some small white particles with a spoon, and continued to taste it. Why is it still so sweet?

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"Oh my god!" Aunt Zhang looked at the empty sugar bowl and her mouth twitched, "Zitong, that's not salt but sugar."

"No wonder it's getting sweeter and sweeter." Zitong asked in a low voice with the corners of his mouth hanging down, "Then what should we do now?"

Aunt Zhang sighed, "Put in some vinegar, sweet and sour is fine too."

"How many spoonfuls?"

"Three scoops."

When it was time to eat at noon, the children looked at each other's plates, and finally felt relieved when they saw that they were the same as their own.

A lump of black stuff on the plate looks like coal balls.

Zitong took a water glass and poured half a bowl of water into the small bowls of each child, "Today the teacher will teach you a new way to eat shrimp!"

"Teacher Tongtong, Teacher Tongtong, what is it?" The children rushed to ask.

Zitong sat across from everyone, picked up a shrimp that was no longer recognizable as shrimp with his chopsticks, "Turn around."

The children picked up the shrimp one after another and imitated Zitong to draw a circle in the air.

"Swim, swim."

"Wow! That's amazing!" The children shook the shrimp in the bowl, and dark brown fine lines immediately appeared in the clear water, and the dark shrimp instantly revealed its light pink true body.

"Dip it."

Zitong dipped the shrimp on the plate lightly, then put it in his mouth.

"It's delicious!"

"Teacher Tongtong is amazing!"

Aunt Zhang and Teacher Xiao Ke who were cooking outside the window were almost crying, and the headmaster of Zitong was indeed the leader of their kindergarten.

The children didn't have any leftovers today, and after eating, they were very excited to do rocking exercises together before going to bed obediently.

"Principal, you are my idol." Teacher Xiao Ke gave Zitong a thumbs up.

Zitong pinned his hair behind his ears, with a bright smile on his face, "It's okay, I won't mistake soy sauce and vinegar in the future."

Aunt Zhang turned around silently and went back to the kitchen. She would never let the principal come in again.

In the afternoon, Zitong sat at the door looking forward to the end of get out of class even more than the children. He wanted to return the clothes to Si Yuchu and let him take charge by the way.

It turned out that it was his nanny who came to pick up Si Jinyang today.

Seeing that it wasn't his father, Si Jinyang's face instantly collapsed, and he picked up his schoolbag and walked towards the woman reluctantly.

Zitong stood up and grabbed Si Jinyang and asked, "Do you know that aunt? Why didn't Dad come to pick you up?"

Si Jinyang pursed his lips and said, "Auntie is the babysitter invited by Dad, and Dad is very busy with work."

Zi Tong looked at the bag in his arms, "Then Teacher Tong Tong will go home with you, okay? By the way, return your father's clothes to him."

"Really!" Si Jinyang's eyes lit up immediately.

"Well, can you find your way home?" Zitong pinched his face.

"Yes!" Si Jinyang said happily when he dragged Zitong past the nanny, "Auntie, the teacher will take me home."

"But your father..." The nanny looked embarrassed.

"It's okay, I'm the principal of Jinyang Kindergarten, and I have something to return to Mr. Si Yuchu." Zi Tong shook the bag in his hand.

The nanny felt that this man was...unreliable at all.

"Okay, then trouble you."

Si Jinyang took Zitong's hand and bounced home, and saw the nanny aunt following them from a distance.

"Teacher Tongtong, she is following us."

Zitong said confidently: "Auntie is afraid that you won't find your way home."

"But I can find it!" Si Jinyang scratched his hair in distress.

"It's okay, the teacher believes in you."

Si Jinyang smiled happily, Teacher Tongtong is so kind.

Si Yuchu's apartment is very close to the kindergarten, about 10 minutes' walk away.

"Teacher, give me a hug." Si Jinyang stretched out his arms and said to Zitong, "Let me tell you, I know the combination lock combination."

Zitong picked up the little boy, and saw him press the four numbers 1225 on the door lock, and the door opened with a ding.

Si Jinyang leaned closer to Zitong's ear and whispered: "This password is Dad's birthday. On Dad's birthday, there are many Christmas trees and Santa Clauses on the street."

Christmas is Si Jinyang's birthday, and Zi Tong kissed Si Jinyang, "Teacher, remember, let's celebrate Dad's birthday together this year, shall we?"

"Okay!" Si Jinyang stretched out his little finger and bent it, "Teacher Tongtong pulls the hook."

"Jin Yang, who are you talking to?" Si Yuchu froze when he pushed the door open.

"I'm here to return your clothes." Zi Tong hugged Si Jinyang and entered the room with a smile.

Si Jinyang's apartment is very big. There are many children's toys in the room, but they are neatly organized. There are many photos of the two of them on the wall, but it is strange that there are only the two of them.

Si Yuchu took out the clothes in the bag and hung them up, and said politely: "You don't need to send them here, just ask the nanny to bring them back."

"It's okay, just send Jinyang back by the way." Zitong rubbed the little fluff on Si Jinyang's head, with a gentle smile on his face.

"Father, you didn't come to pick me up." Si Jinyang hugged Si Yuchu's leg with an aggrieved expression on his face, and then asked cautiously, "Dad, will Teacher Tongtong take me home from now on? I don't want the nanny Come pick me up."

Si Yuchu shook his head, knelt down and looked at him seriously, "You can't trouble others."

Si Yuchu tried his best to hold back his tears and looked back at Zitong, pursed his mouth and said in a low voice, "Teacher Tongtong."

"Don't cry, don't cry." Zi Tong hugged Si Jinyang and said to Si Yuchu, "It's no trouble. I can send Jinyang back after you're busy with work. Anyway, it's very close."

"This...isn't it good?"

Zi Tong looked up at him, "Anyway, you have to be responsible to me."

Si Yuchu: "..."

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