The Pioneer of the Rebirth Era

Latest website: At the beginning of September, the family returned to the magic city. Not only Wenchen is about to start school, but Xiaowenwu should also go to kindergarten.

Wenwu is a little more than a month away to reach three and a half years old. It’s no problem to go to kindergarten at this age. If you wait for the kindergarten next year, four and a half years old feels a little too big.

Now I am in kindergarten, and I am not young enough to go to elementary school when I am almost six and a half years old.

The kindergarten is arranged to go to the kindergarten between Wenchen and Wenchen. When he is in elementary school, he will go to the elementary school where Wenchen is located. The brothers can still study on the same campus.

Yang Dongxu's work was generally much easier when Wenwu went to school. The two children always felt noisy at home, but now only his daughter Tangtang is left, and the house feels a lot cleaner at once.

Of course, it’s the same noisy after returning home from school at night. The three kids chasing me are noisier than the three women.

"Hurry up and get up, your brother and sister are eating breakfast when they get up. Hurry up." Yang Dongxu kept crying in the morning while holding his son.

Wenwu Cai went to bed with his eyes closed when he was in bed, and slept on her after being picked up by him.

A naughty little baby who usually doesn't go to school and wakes up early, only a few days after going to school, she didn't know what magic was done by the school, so she started to sleep in bed and was unwilling to go to class.

"Quickly stop talking, be careful that your elder mother comes to hit you. Your brother is going to be late for school. If you delay sending your brother to school, you will really be beaten." Yang Dongxu hugged his son and coaxed.

"Don't go to school." Wen Wu changed his face on Yang Dongxu's shoulder and continued to sleep, shouting vaguely.

"Why?"

"I'm going to play at home. I have gone to school, so I don't need to go to school anymore." Xiao Wenwu said, the expression on his face was a face of resistance to school even if he fell asleep.

"This..." Yang Dongxu looked speechless.

Is there anything wrong with Wenwu saying this?

It seems that there is nothing wrong with it. I have indeed been to school for a few days. But after going to school for a few days, I was considered to have gone to school, and I don’t need to go to school anymore. It’s a child without losing the logic of God.

"Quickly go out and feed your baby girl, I'll come here, and the boss will be late for school." Zhou Ya entered the room without annoyance, reached out to take Wen Wu from Yang Dongxu's arms, and went up to face her butt. It's just a slap.

"Get me up quickly. If you are late for class, I will put away your toys for a week and not play with them."

Zhou Ya's voice was full of deterrence. As soon as he slapped Wenwu, he opened his eyes pitifully and looked at his father. Yang Dongxu faced Zhou Ya who was educating his children, and directly ignored the room where his son asked for help and left the room.

Wenwu had no choice but to hold back his tears, and followed his eldest mother into the bathroom to wash, because he knew that if he didn't cry, he might just slap him. If he cried, he wouldn't know how many slaps he would get.

Half an hour later, Yang Dongxu drove out, with three children sitting behind them all carrying schoolbags. Wen Chen looked out the window calmly, and he had no expression on his face when he was used to going to school.

Wen Wu's grievance with his lips curled, thinking of the reprimand of his eldest mother when he went out, even if he was reluctant, he could only admit his fate at this time.

On the contrary, Tangtang, who doesn't need to go to school, looked excited at this time, holding his little schoolbag in his arms and didn't let go. This is what she insisted on buying a school bag for the civil and military school two days ago.

These two Tianwu are less and less interested in going to school. Tangtang is an activist who is going to school with a small schoolbag. He just doesn't know what is going on when he is active now and waits for another two years to send her to the kindergarten.

He was sent to the second child first. His kindergarten was the closest to home. He looked reluctant, but unable to resist, Wenwu was led into the kindergarten by the teacher with an unhappy expression. When the teacher reminded him, he looked at his dad hopefully. Goodbye, looking like I want to be taken away by my dad and don't want to go to school.

As long as Yang Dongxu is hard-hearted and pretends not to see, how can children not go to school, although he usually insists on giving children enough time to play and let them learn something from the play.

But you must go to school. Even if you can't learn something to adapt to the collective life, it will be good for your child's growth in the future. However, the activist who started the second kindergarten, only a few days after going to school, said that he had already gone to school and didn't want to go to school. It was a headache for him to become tired of learning.

Throwing Wen Chen to the door of the elementary school, Yang Dongxu glanced back at the child seat sitting in the back seat, and only her crying daughter was depressed.

Those who want to go to school have a face of resistance, those who don't want to go to school are positive and outrageous.

The driving seat was handed over to Du Heng who followed. Yang Dongxu sat in the back row and started to coax his baby girl, "Don’t cry or cry, dad will take you to play with other things. When the brothers are over at school tonight, we can carry schoolbags again. Go to school (at the school gate)."

Du Heng, who got in the car, looked at Yang Dongxu, who had been outside for eight years, coaxing the child like a daughter slave. His expression did not change much.

Although it was only a few days, he has become accustomed to this kind of picture. Especially when I went out just now, Wenwu still shouted, "I have all gone to school, don't go anymore" when Zhou Ya suppressed him reluctantly to get in the car.

He seemed to see himself when he was a child. It was interesting to go to school to climb trees and dig out bird nests in the ravines, catch fish in the water, and pee to flood the ant nests.

"Where to go?" Du Heng asked.

Yang Dongxu touched his pocket first, and only tried to persuade his second son to get in the car so as not to be beaten.

"Do you have any coins?"

"some!"

"Find a supermarket door, there is a kind of rocking car." Yang Dongxu said.

Tiandadi is the eldest daughter, and the company has nothing to do with him.

I knew Du Heng had such an expression, and then I picked up the phone and sent a message to Zhang Jing, asking her to do what she should do, the big boss can only go to the company later. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Then I found the door of a supermarket very familiar. The temperature was not very hot as soon as the sun rose, so Yang Dongxu hugged his baby daughter out of the car and put him in the coin-operated cradle.

The current cradles are not equipped with music like "Dad’s father is grandfather, and father’s mother is grandma..." It's all nursery rhymes.

Although he has three children, he still doesn't understand the principle of rocking a car. It's not that he doesn't understand the production principle, he can always make the chip, and the manufacturing of the rocking car is almost at the level of the rocket hitting the mosquito.

What he didn’t understand was why the kid stopped crying as soon as he sat on this one, and the best place to stop crying is when the door of the supermarket faces the street. If there are kids sitting next to a few cradles, you grab the last one. It is better to sit in a car.

If you buy it back and let the child sit casually, the effect will be greatly reduced, and even the last point will not be effective.

There seems to be a specific Feng Shui at the entrance of the supermarket, and the magic effect of this thing will continue to diminish until it disappears.