Recognize the father with the mini dad

The gate of Xiangyang Kindergarten.

A flamboyant red sports car galloped over, then stopped abruptly at the door, then backed up and swung its tail beautifully, and parked in the parking space.

Tan Xiaorui opened the door expressionlessly, jumped out of the car, and slammed the door shut.

Then Tan Mingzhe, wearing sunglasses and a white suit, got out of the car like a dog from the driver's seat. He gracefully walked to his son and stretched out his big hand, expressing that he would lead the children into the campus.

Although Tan Xiaorui was not very happy, he obediently reached out and put it in his father's palm.

Well, there are not many times when Dad is reliable, so while he is normal, enjoy it for a while longer!

Both the big and the small are handsome guys with good looks and eye-catching manners. Walking on campus, they have attracted the attention of many female teachers.

Tan Mingzhe whistled lightly, obviously enjoying the feeling of being noticed.

"That's it..." Mr. Xie, Tan Xiaorui's class teacher, nodded clearly after hearing Tan Mingzhe's words, "Mr. Tan, you are right. Xiaorui is indeed very smart and more sensible than his peers. The IQ you showed The test form also very intuitively shows Xiaorui's high IQ. It is indeed overkill for him to go to kindergarten here. I will help you with the withdrawal procedures."

"Trouble teacher." Tan Mingzhe glanced at his son next to his legs, showing a smile of "satisfied", Tan Xiaorui was not stingy, and gave him a satisfied and arrogant smile.

Teacher Xie looked at Tan Xiaorui regretfully: "Oh, our kindergarten is missing a handsome young man who is eye-catching!"

Tan Xiaorui didn't know how to answer, but Tan Mingzhe smiled cheerfully: "Teacher has vision."

He also gave people a thumbs up, which attracted a series of hearty laughter from Mr. Xie.

Teacher Xie left the office in seven-centimeter high heels, and went to the principal's office to get a seal.

After going through the withdrawal procedures, Tan Mingzhe took Tan Xiaorui to go to the elementary school to go through the admission procedures.

There is an elementary school not far from Xiangyang Kindergarten, Yucai Elementary School, which is quite famous.

The principal and the teacher also accept a gifted child to study in the school, so the admission procedures are not difficult.

At first it was said to jump to the second grade, but after the test, the teachers agreed that starting from the third grade was nothing, so Tan Xiaorui started school from the third grade.

"Son, if someone dares to bully you, tell dad, dad will come and teach him a lesson." Tan Mingzhe looked at such a tiny little guy who went to the third grade, obviously much shorter than others, if he was bullied , it's amazing!So he exhorted with emotion.

Teacher Tao, the class teacher of the third grade, said helplessly and embarrassingly: "Don't worry, Mr. Tan, we are a civilized school, and there will be no phenomenon of students bullying students."

"This is the best." Tan Mingzhe paid all kinds of expenses, and of course enjoyed the benefits and care he deserved.

Because it was still early, Teacher Tao suggested that Tan Xiaorui start class formally in the afternoon.

It is not in vain to get acquainted with the environment and then get to know the students.

Tan Mingzhe looked at Tan Xiaorui questioningly, he didn't care about this matter, his son could make up his own mind, he could stay if he wanted to, even if he didn't want to wait until tomorrow.

"Teacher, I will come back tomorrow."

"also."

"Hey, brat, don't you want to skip a grade? Why don't you enjoy the atmosphere of elementary school in the afternoon?" Tan Mingzhe couldn't help asking him while holding his son's little hand as he walked towards the parking lot.

"I'm too tired today, I'm going back to sleep." Tan Xiaorui said righteously.

"...Okay, let's go eat first." Tan Mingzhe didn't want to go home to cook, and his cooking skills were very average. In order not to make his son feel disgusted, he decided to eat outside before going home.

Carrying the little guy into the car casually, Tan Mingzhe looked at his son's rosy face and smiled: "Are you still embarrassed? Tell me, what are you having for lunch? Dad listens to you today."

Although Tan Xiaorui is also eager to be hugged by his father, but his father hugs him so freely, which is not much different from the foolish way of hugging him when coaxing him to sleep, without any sincerity...

"I want to eat hamburger fries..." Children just have no resistance to this kind of food, even if they are a child with a high IQ, Tan Xiaorui will inevitably prefer these.

"...Okay!" Tan Mingzhe, who had unreliable attributes, didn't object, and agreed without hesitation.

No way, he also wants to eat.

After eating hamburgers, chicken drumsticks and fries and drinking Coca-Cola juice, the father and son returned home.

Tan Xiaorui went to take a nap as usual, and held onto Tan Mingzhe before going to sleep, letting him sleep too, lest he run around and find no one when he woke up.

Tan Mingzhe lay on the bed with him as promised, but when the little guy was breathing steadily and blushing from sleep, Tan Mingzhe sat up secretly, gently parted the little hands holding his fingers, and tiptoed out of bed .

Tan Mingzhe kissed Tan Xiaorui's white and tender face, tapped the tip of his little nose that was sweating a little while sleeping, and went barefoot to the studio—that is, the room where Tan Xiaorui put his clothes back in the morning.

Tan Mingzhe was tinkering in the studio, magnetic levitation, potions, costumes and props... In short, what is fun to play, what is useful to build, he is fully armed, wearing clothes similar to spacesuits, wearing a helmet, facing the work I fiddled with the equipment in the room for two hours.

With a "bang", Tan Xiaorui, who was sleeping soundly, was woken up by a moderate sound. He sat up suddenly, saw the empty space next to him, his face tensed, he climbed off the bed, rubbed his eyes, and accurately Run to the studio door.

As soon as the door was opened, a puff of white smoke filled the air. Tan Xiaorui pinched his nose skillfully and stepped back a few steps with his short legs. The white smoke rushed out from the door, and the automatic sprinkler was turned on. Drenched into a drenched chicken.

The clothes on Tan Mingzhe's body were blown up into rags, hanging down one by one, and he didn't need to make up when he was a beggar.

Tan Xiaorui ran to the sofa a long time ago. He stood quite tall and stood directly on the back of the sofa, waiting for the smoke to clear.

"Oh, I have to go out tonight." Tan Mingzhe muttered, neatly stripped off the rags on his body, and went to the bathroom.

After taking a shower, Tan Mingzhe saw that Tan Xiaorui had got off the back of the sofa, but he didn't sit down, but stood on the sofa with arms folded and stared at him.

"Son, where's that little robot that sweeps the floor?" Tan Mingzhe touched his nose and said with a guilty conscience, "Didn't you see how messy the room is? Isn't it a robot that cleans up the room? Why isn't it here?"

"It burned and shorted out the last time you flooded the living room."

"Ah? Is there? Didn't I fix it?" Tan Mingzhe didn't bother to change his clothes. He resigned himself to finding two unwanted clothes made of absorbent fabric and threw them on the ground in his bathrobe. He stepped on the clothes with his feet. Rubbing the water on the floor into the bathroom, he muttered to himself, "Hey, no matter how smart a machine is, it's not as good as a human..."

"Then you still study those things!" Tan Xiaorui said angrily.

Tan Mingzhe didn't speak, he obediently cleared up the mess, and then slowly sat down next to Tan Xiaorui, stretching out his hand to grab him, but Tan Xiaorui froze and ignored him, but it didn't take a lot of strength, and he finally caught him in his arms inside.

Tan Xiaorui gave Tan Mingzhe a ray of sight: "Aren't you injured?"

"No, no." Tan Mingzhe said hastily, and then handed over something like a treasure, "Here, this is for you."

Tan Mingzhe conjured up a small bracelet and clasped it on Tan Xiaorui's wrist. This bracelet looked similar to ordinary bracelets. It seemed to be made of silver. It could just fit on Tan Xiaorui's wrist. It was not too big or too small. Fits perfectly.

Tan Xiaorui raised his hand and looked at the silver ring in front of him carefully, and then covered it with the other hand and groped twice: "What is this?"

"Look here..." Tan Mingzhe motioned Tan Xiaorui to look at the cut surface of the silver ring. The cut surface is surrounded by inlaid diamonds, but because the cut surface does not look very eye-catching, it is also very low-key, "Does it look good?"

After all, Tan Xiaorui is a child, and he likes this delicate and beautiful silver ring very much, but he still snorted at his complacent father: "Just for looking good? No other use?"

"Of course not." Tan Mingzhe was not affected by his son's disdain at all, and he still said happily, "See these diamonds? There is an anesthesia needle behind each diamond, and the anesthesia effect is extremely strong. A silver needle can make a head drunk elephant."

"...So what?" Tan Xiaorui didn't quite understand what his father was going to do with such a powerful secret weapon. Did he send him to be a kid in anesthesia school?

"So you don't have to be so afraid when Dad is not at home at night. If there are bad guys or some unexpected situation, you can also protect yourself." Tan Mingzhe explained in a gentle tone, and smoothed his son by the way.

Tan Xiaorui snorted: "So you have to go out at night?"

"Yeah, Dad, I have a research and I'm missing one thing. I have to borrow it tonight." Tan Mingzhe looked away guiltily.

"I have to return it after borrowing it, right?" Tan Xiaorui continued.

"That's right." Tan Mingzhe pinched Tan Xiaorui's face with a smile, "My son still understands me."

Tan Xiaorui pushed him away and jumped off the sofa: "Then you go, I don't care about you!"

"Hey baby..." Tan Mingzhe stretched out his hand helplessly, watching his son go back to the bedroom.

I seem to be angry, what should I do?

Tan Mingzhe's eyes drifted to the computer beside him, and he was immediately blessed: "Yes, go buy some gifts and toys for my son!"

In the next hour, Tan Mingzhe bought a lot of children's toys online, and he felt very relieved, well, now he is not afraid that he will not be able to coax his son badly.

After buying the toys, Tan Mingzhe leisurely went to the kitchen, preparing to cook a big meal for his son himself.

Of course, his big meal is just a pot of egg noodles with tomatoes.

The only meal that someone cooks well and tastes good is tomato egg noodles...