Bamboo horse, he always wants to climb on the bed

Bai Xiaoxiao is three years old and Song Nan is nine years old.

Every time Song Nan was called out to play by his classmates, there was a little follower behind him. Song Nan and his group of nine-year-old children ran like the wind.Bai Xiaoxiao's arms and legs were short, reaching up to Song Nan's waist, and it was very difficult to follow them.

The little friends played "three characters", and everyone ran around in the open space of the community, having a great time.

Bai Xiaoxiao chased after Song Nan like a little oil bottle, causing Song Nan to always be caught.

Shang Tian, ​​the tyrant in Song Nan's class, while hiding from Song Nan who was arresting him, kept talking, "Hey, I said Song Nan, you bring this little kid with you every time you come out, who is he?" Ah? Isn’t there only one child in your family?”

Song Nan said calmly, "She is my wife."

Shang Tian froze on the spot, for a long while, and began to laugh wildly, "No, I said Song Nan, don't be ridiculous, you said she is your wife, does he have a chick~? The wife wants to wear pigtails!"

Song Nan, "..." Really?Nobody told him that!

Bai Xiaoxiao was still running, but Song Nan stopped suddenly, put his whole body on Song Nan's body, fell a big somersault, opened his mouth and started to cry.

Song Nan also didn't care about the question of whether to tie pigtails or not, and hugged Bai Xiaoxiao distressedly, "Xiaoxiao doesn't cry, does Xiaoxiao hurt? It's brother's fault, little boy, don't cry, brother Take Xiaoxiao to buy candy, okay? Xiaoxiao don't cry..."

Shang Tian looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded, hey, it turns out that the daughter-in-law is not only braided, the little guy Song Nan is holding is also pretty when crying.

Bai Xiaoxiao was out of breath from crying, so Song Nan picked him up and took him home.

Walking halfway, Bai Xiaoxiao hiccupped and said aggrievedly, "Brother Song Nan, I, I don't feel hurt anymore, I can walk by myself..."

"It's not heavy, brother hold it." The little boy in the big boy's arms lifted up with some effort.

It is said that growth is a person's practice, but my growth is no longer lonely because of your arrival. I am very lucky that I can spend my whole life with you.

Although Song Nan is still a primary school student, the feelings of children are more straightforward. You are good-looking, you study well, or as long as you shine in a certain aspect, the opposite sex may like you.

There are countless little girls who like Song Nan in a top-notch class, and there are even many girls from other classes who secretly come to find out the name of that cold and handsome boy in Class 1.

The first love letter Song Nan received was from a deskmate of his in the third grade. The girl was short and had mushroom hair. She smiled when she saw people. She was quite cute.

Song Nan didn't know it was a love letter, after reading it after opening it, he exchanged it back intact.

The little girl asked Song Nan unhappily if she was not good-looking, and he liked the class girl next door more.

Song Nan hesitated, but still said, "I can't like you, because I already have a wife."

The little girl asked, "What is a daughter-in-law?"

Song Nan thought for a while and replied, "That is, I will only like him for the rest of my life and share all my good things with him. The two of us will have a home and maybe a few babies."

The little girl seemed to understand, her eyes shone with envy, "Who is she? Do I know her?"

Song Nan shook his head, "You don't know each other."

From then on, the whole grade knew that Song Nan had a "daughter-in-law".But from time to time, little girls come over to deliver love letters, give chocolates, or directly block the confession.