The daily life of the villain's father raising cubs

Xie Yishu raised the corners of her mouth and did not immediately explain. Instead, she took Bo Zai's chubby hand, pushed away the first cabin on the left, and introduced to them: "This is a prefab room."

The four walls of the prefab room were painted white, with blue sky, white clouds, trees, flowers and plants painted on three sides, and only one side was bare, with nothing painted on it.

Xie Yishu tapped on the blank wall: "Keep this side, wait for the first painting class, let you and Wang Chao and others come to paint."

The little chubby boy couldn't help but reach out and touch the wall, he likes it but he can't bear it: "Boy boy doesn't look good..."

"It's okay, Dad didn't paint well at the beginning. Dad repainted these three walls several times."

Xie Yishu rubbed the fat boy's little head, "Boy boy, draw first, and every time you feel that you have improved, you can draw on the side. Before going to Nanxi, Dad will repaint the opposite wall white, and you will be on the opposite side again." Draw, compare, the progress must be great.”

"Yeah!" Bo Zai nodded his head, looked at the opposite wall painted with woods, couldn't help but start to imagine that in the future he would draw a picture as beautiful as his mother's, and the chubby face was slightly flushed.

Large and small tree stumps were placed in the corners of the room. Xie Yishu dragged out a big tree stump, and placed four small tree stumps around it.

The little fat cub exclaimed: "These tree stumps are tables and chairs!"

He thought the stumps were leftovers, piled in a corner to be thrown away.

The little chubby Pidian'er Pidian'er ran over, sat down on the small tree stump, and twisted excitedly: "Abba, Abba, it's just right for Bozai to sit! Brother Xiaozhi, come and sit and watch. "

The tables and chairs made of tree stumps complement the paintings on the walls, making the whole small room full of childishness.

Gu Heng tried his best not to look so new to the world, walked over slowly, and sat opposite Bo Zai.He looked at the annual rings on the "round table" and asked Xie Yishu, "Abba, are we going to do our homework here from now on?"

The surface of the tree stump is not as smooth as an ordinary table top. If you want to do homework here, you have to remind Dad to prepare some thin boards for the children to lay under the paper.

"There is a special classroom for homework, just next door." Xie Yishu smiled, "The activity room is for you to play indoors. You can play the journey of life, play imperial sword chess and beast chess, draw and knead erasers here. mud……"

Bo Zai raised his chubby hand: "Abba, what is 'plasticine'?"

"It's a bit like kneading mud, but with clean flour instead of mud."

flour!The little chubby boy smacked it and felt a little greedy: "Can I add sugar and steam it in a steamer?"

"'Plasticine' is not acceptable, but Dad can take you to roll dough, make dumplings, make glutinous rice balls, roll glutinous rice cakes..."

Every time Xie Yishu said something delicious, Bo Zai's eyes lit up a little.The little belly also made a "guji" sound in response to the occasion.

Xie Yishu laughed: "When the next few rooms look good, we will go back to find father and have dinner with him."

He took the four children to the next door: "This is a place for dining. My father ordered someone to order a batch of food boxes, one for each grid. When it comes to eating, each person has a food box. Different dishes are placed in the In different small grids."

"This is a classroom. It is also where you will practice calligraphy, reading, drawing symbols, and learning arithmetic in the future. There are special classrooms for alchemy, refining tools, and learning piano."

"Those classrooms are not far from here. They are beside the courtyards of Uncle Fang, Uncle Chang, and Uncle Qin. It takes about five or six minutes to walk there, which is about the same distance from here to the amusement park."

Fang Ziyu, Chang Zhi, and Qin Shen would set aside half a day every week to teach these children the basics of Dan, Qiqi, and Qin.

As for the agency, Xie Yishu invited Wei Shi.Wei Shi didn't need a classroom, he planned to take classes outdoors, so that the children could directly experience those basic little mechanisms.

"This place is a flower garden. At that time, each of you will be allocated a small piece. When spring comes, you can plant what you want. Flowers, vegetables and fruits are all fine."

"This place is the playground. These two wooden frames are needed for playing cuju. Cuju is a game that can exercise you. When Dynasty and the others come, Dad will teach you how to play."

"This room is a place for you to take a lunch break. These 'boats' are beds. My father asked someone to make the bed into the shape of a boat. There are small drawers at the bow and tail of the boat, which can be used to put your little pillows and quilts. ,coat……"

Bo Zai looked at the two neat rows of "boats" in the hut and the waves painted on the wall, raised his chubby hand, and rubbed his chest.He felt that waves were being stirred up in his heart, hitting the reef with bang bang bang, and it was difficult to calm down.

A chubby face flushed red.

He loves this place so much.

Like an amusement park.

After dinner, Bozai wrote letters to his friends.

Tell them about "kindergarten" and invite his friends to come over to play again.

When he wrote the letter, his mother was sitting beside him.

Mother is also writing letters, to Wang Chao and Xiao Yi's parents.

In the letter, Xie Yishu introduced their kindergartens to the parents of the little radish heads in detail, from the functions of each house, the daily arrangement, the identity of the teacher in charge, and the recipe for nutritious lunch...

Along with the letter, there was also a pair of looking glasses and a schoolbag.

After sending all the letters, it's time for the good boy to go back to his little yard.

Xie Yishu took out the remaining two schoolbags, one for Bo Zai and one for Xiaozhi, and asked them to take them back to the small courtyard. They can directly carry the small schoolbags to welcome their little friends tomorrow morning.

Bozai held the small schoolbag, looked at Gu Heng and Lin Yang who were empty-handed, and hesitated: "Abba, why do brothers Xiaoheng and Brother Xiaoyang don't have schoolbags?"

Did you miss two?The chubby boy guessed like this, but heard his mother say: "'Kindergarten' is for you, Bozai and Xiaozhi. Abba and Uncle Fang teach the most basic things. Brother Xiaoheng and Brother Xiaoyang also teach you the most basic things. Not really twelve or thirteen years old, there is no need to spend time on 'revisiting' these knowledge."

The small schoolbag in Bozai's hand fell to the ground with a "crack".

How could this be?

Brother Xiao Heng and Brother Xiao Yang can't stay in the kindergarten like them?

Isn't that very pitiful!

Bozai opened his mouth, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the cool Brother Xiao Heng beside him, and then closed his mouth again.Bending down to pick up the small schoolbag on the ground, he said sullenly, "That's it."

Brother Xiao Heng has a thin skin. If he asked his mother to agree to allow Brother Xiao Heng to stay with them in the kindergarten in front of him, Brother Xiao Heng's self-esteem would definitely be hurt, and he might even scold him for "meddling his own business".

Bozai lowered his little head and thought differently.

If he couldn't go to kindergarten for various reasons, and could only watch Brother Xiaoheng and Brother Xiaoyang go to kindergarten with schoolbags on their backs, then he would be very sad.

On the way back to the small courtyard, Gu Heng heard Xiao Pangdun sigh seven times.

Every time before sighing, she must look at him with pity that she thinks is very hidden.

Gu Heng: "..."

He could probably guess the reason why the little chubby sighed.

Gu Heng touched the armband his mother had just stuffed for him and Lin Yang in his pocket, curled his mouth, and decided not to say anything to the little fat man.

Because of his sympathy, the little fat cub was obedient to Gu Heng all night long.

Whatever Gu Heng told him to do, he would do.If it is called end basin, then it will be served; if it is called fetching water, it will fetch water;Da da da with short legs, from here to there, from there to here.

Not only obedient, but also active.

"Brother Xiaoheng, Bozai rubs your shoulders..."

"Brother Xiaoheng, Bozai will pour you some water..."

"Brother Xiaoheng, Bozai will tell you a joke..."

"Brother Xiaoheng, Bozai will bring you the clothes you are going to wear tomorrow..."

Gu Heng was lying on his side on the bed, watching the chubby man running around in a hurry, with no expression on his face, laughing uncontrollably in his heart.

Until Xiaopangdun picked up his coat, Xiaopang picked it up and said: "Brother Xiaoheng, Bozai will help you throw your clothes into the changing basket."

Gu Heng's expression changed: "You don't need to do this."

"It's okay, Bo Zai will do it for you." Xiaopangdun said while taking out the things he took out.

Gu Heng raised his hand and used a body-fixing tactic to hold Xiaopangdun in place. He stood up, took the coat from his hand, and while undoing the body-fixing tactic, he said to the little fat boy: "I said I don't need you to do it..."

Before he finished speaking, the thing he wanted to hide was hooked out by Bo Zai's chubby hand.

The red armband fluttered and fell to the ground.The side that says "Little Teaching Assistant" is facing up.

Bo Zai lowered his chubby face and looked at the red armband with "little assistant" written on it at his feet, feeling a sense of being cheated spontaneously.