When Xiao Baozi was three years old, she started going to kindergarten.

When I went to school on the first day, I was very excited.

The word "happiness" was written on his face.

But when the first day of class ended, Tang Mu went to pick him up home.

The children at the school gate were all lively, but the little bun in her house stood beside her, with her little face bulging, looking angry.

Tang Mu found it funny and squatted in front of him and looked at him: "Little Baozi is going home with his mother."

He nodded and followed his mother to the car parked aside.

Along the way, Tang Mu answered him in a bad mood if he asked him anything.

After returning home, Su Qingche arrived home half an hour later.

As soon as he arrived, Tang Mu pointed to his son who was sitting in the corner reading a book, and muttered to Su Qingche: "I don't know what's wrong with Xiao Baozi, I'm not happy today."

Su Qingche raised her eyebrows slightly and looked over.

The little face that doesn't hide your emotions is indeed full of unhappiness.

He said, "You go and accompany him for a while first, I'll cook, and ask him later."

Tang Mu nodded: "Okay."

The little bun is called Suningyuan.

Su Qingche's father obtained the name. At the beginning, Tang Mu only thought the name was nice. Later, when Xiao Baozi grew up, she suddenly felt that the name was really compatible with him.

Be quiet and far, always sit quietly by the side and read books, or play with things you are interested in.

He has a personality that follows Su Qingche, and he talks little, and rarely acts coquettishly with himself.

Occasionally, once or twice, it is also when you are sick, which leads to Tang Mu's feeling that his son is really born with a narrower version of Su Qingche's temperament.

The appearance of Xiao Baozi combines the excellence of the two people. She was round and round when she was a child. Her eyes were smart and clear, so that you could fall into his clear eyes without time.

The eyebrows and eyes look a little like Tang Mu, but most of them look like Xiao Baozi looks like a father.

Since childhood, it has always been particularly popular.

While Su Qingche was cooking, Tang Mu called Xiao Baozi's teacher and asked about what happened in the school.

After hanging up the phone, he went directly to the kitchen to find Su Qingche with a wry smile and told him why Xiao Baozi was unhappy.

Because Xiao Baozi has a serious obsession with cleanliness, and by chance, his new deskmate who went to school on the first day was a carefree boy.

I made the book that the little bun had just posted and accidentally poured the water on the little bun's clothes during lunch.

Although it is water, it will dry out after drying.

But for Xiao Baozi's serious cleanliness, this is completely unbearable.

At noon, I held back my tears, and did not say anything about the classmate.

But I didn't get happy any longer in the afternoon.

Tang Mu laughed while talking, "Your son's obsession with cleanliness is really much more serious than yours."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingche looked at her with a funny look: "Don't forget that it's your son."

Tang Mu hummed: "But I don't have a cleanliness."

After saying that, she sighed a little: "Fortunately, you don't dislike me."

Su Qingche nodded and said lightly: "Clean obsession also varies from person to person."

He could tolerate Tang Mu, not to mention the cleanliness, even everything else.

But the little bun is different, he is still young.

No matter how precocious I am, I still feel a little aggrieved in these things.

Because he can't stand such uncleanness and can't accept others touching him, but he will remember what Su Qingche said to him, men should not cry, so he can't hold it back even if he feels wronged.

Then he silently said nothing to express his unhappiness.

In fact, it looks a bit like Tang Mu and Su Qingche in this regard.

Tang Mu would not say anything even if he suffered grievances in front of others. Only in front of Su Qingche would he know his affairs without reservation.

The same is true for Xiao Baozi, but now he doesn’t know how to tell his parents about this.

During dinner, Su Qingche hugged the little bun on the child seat in front of the dining table and whispered: "Dad, I cooked the chicken legs you like, eat some."

Xiao Baozi nodded: "Yes."

Just this sound was filled with a hint of grievance.

He silently looked up at Su Qingche: "Thank you, dad."

Upon hearing this, Su Qingche and Tang Mu looked at each other and couldn't help but bend the corners of their lips.

Even when he is wronged, he will not forget his most basic politeness.

Suningyuan was well educated by his family, polite and well-educated, well-educated, and quiet. All good words can probably be used on him.

Although this was the first child of the two, Su Qingche had already read a lot of books before he was born, about the upbringing of the child. After he was born, Tang Mu basically didn't care about education and threw it all to Su Qingche.

And she was just like a good friend of Xiao Baozi, and occasionally she heard Xiao Baozi say what she said in her heart.

After dinner, Tang Mu accompanied Xiao Baozi to read a book.

One big and one small, sitting on the carpet floor, two heads gathered together, and the moonlight shone on the two of them.

There was a light light glow on the bowl. When Su Qingche came out of the kitchen, she saw the scene in front of her. A smile couldn't help but appear in her eyes.

Xiao Baozi is only a few days away from her three years old, so she won’t let her parents help her take a shower recently.

Today is an exception. Tang Mu found his pajamas, and Su Qingche accompanied him into the bathroom and gave him a bath.

When her whole body was covered with foam, Su Qingche looked at him and asked softly: "Are you unhappy today?"

The little bun pondered for a moment and nodded.

The bathroom was filled with mist and the heat was rising continuously.

Su Qingche nodded: "Why are you unhappy? Can you tell me about it?"

After thinking about it, Xiao Baozi said, "I don't like my deskmate, messing up my things, and making them dirty."

Su Qingche smiled slightly, "Can't you stand it?"

"Um."

Although he was small, he had always accepted dirty things and wanted his books to be clean and neat without any wrinkles.

Su Qingche followed and guided, "Did you tell your deskmate not to touch your book?"

Xiao Baozi shook his head, he didn't.

He won't say it out loud or not.

Su Qingche nodded, helping him wash off the foam on his body, and guided him patiently: "If you don't like the performance of your deskmate, you can tell him that you don't like it if you do this. If you are unhappy, just let him pay attention next time."

After a pause, Su Qingche looked at him: "Dad knows that you are talking less, but sometimes you still have to talk to your classmates so that others can know. Oh, it turns out that you are unhappy when he does this, maybe he won't be able to do it next time?"

Do you know?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Baozi slowly digested what his father said.

Su Qingche was not in a hurry and did not continue talking.

Xiao Baozi is smart. Although these words may not be very understandable now, they can understand them.

After helping him put on his clothes, Xiao Baozi looked at his father and nodded: "Well, I understand."

Su Qingche smiled slightly, rubbed his head and carried the man out.

As soon as Xiao Baozi was lying on the bed, Tang Mu took a shower in the bathroom beside him and climbed onto Xiao Baozi's bed.

Let’s tell a short story with him.

Although Xiao Baozi was not very happy to listen, because he felt that the story his mother told was really a bit too naive.

But I can't resist my mother's enthusiasm, so I can only listen silently.

...

Xiao Baozi's primary and kindergarten life kicked off like this.

When I arrived at school the next day, when the naughty deskmate next to me wanted to touch his book again.

Suningyuan looked at the deskmate in front of him, his clear eyes were as clean as the spring water in the mountains. He said, "I don't like you to get my books dirty. Can you not get dirty in the future?"

My deskmate was stunned and nodded.

He seemed to know that he was wrong, and he paused: "I'm sorry."

He apologized seriously.

In fact, children of their age simply want to say hello to new children like this.
To be continued...