In any case, her granddaughter just came back today, and Ms. Qin Ru didn't plan to chat with Manshu for too long.
Manshu and Xiaoqi washed up early and went to bed.
Today Yan Zhan is not here, Xiaoqi and Manshu sleep together, and no one talks about him.
The older one and the younger one soon fell asleep.
Ms. Qin Ru and Professor Yan were in another room, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
"Tell me, what has the second oldest son of the Yan family been doing all these years?"
I have lost my memory for so many years, but I have been in Myanmar.
But in recent years, people from the Yan family have gone to Myanmar every year, so why haven’t they found him?
As a result, as soon as Manshu left, he found the person back?
It sounds unreal to me.
"What do you care about? No matter where he went, he is back now and has brought a child with him. See if the child is clingy to us Manman, nothing will happen to him."
"I'm not worried about the children, I'm just thinking about..."
Before Ms. Qin Ru could finish her words, she was interrupted by Professor Yan: "What are you thinking about?"
"I'm telling you, Qin Ru, it's useless for you to think about anything. What should happen will always happen."
"With us here, what can happen to Manman?"
That's true.
Qin Ru stopped thinking about it, turned over and continued to sleep.
Professor Yan muttered softly: "Don't pull the quilt on me. I still like to wrap myself in a quilt when I sleep for many years!"
Can't you hug me?
Ms. Qin Ru was too lazy to pay attention to this old thing.
Why does she like to sleep wrapped in quilt?
Who doesn’t have a hobby yet?
Besides, old pickle Bangzi, what’s there to hug?
That old bone is so rattled.
The next day, Manshu woke up according to her biological clock.
She got up, and Xiaoqi still stuck her butt out, sleeping like a little pig.
Manshu patted Xiao Qi's little buttocks, and Xiao Qi snorted twice, leaned over and continued to sleep.
"Xiao Qi, aren't you going to get up yet?
How about we go have some wontons in the morning?"
As soon as he heard about the little wontons, Xiao Qi immediately sniffed and woke up.
"good!"
Manshu was really impressed by him.
No one else has this foodie attribute.
Fortunately, the family has enough food to support him!
When Manshu and Xiaoqi went downstairs, Professor Yan and Ms. Qin Ru were already up.
Breakfast is placed on the table. There are no wontons, but there are many kinds.
Nutritious and delicious.
After breakfast, it was only seven o'clock.
Ms. Qin Ru personally took her two children to the kindergarten to register.
When people heard that Xiao Qi was the child of Ms. Qin Ru's family, they naturally transferred him to another class very quickly.
The official age of Primary 7 is three years old, and they can only attend kindergarten.
What is the joy of small classes?
It's just that I don't understand. I only need to eat and drink all day long, and I don't need to worry about other things at all.
"Xiao Qi, you go in first, my sister is going to class."
Manshu warned Xiaoqi.
She inquired about it and found that there were only a dozen children in this class. Everyone was very well-behaved and there were no particularly difficult students.
Xiaoqi didn't accept life at all and went in without crying or making any fuss.
The teacher also breathed a sigh of relief.
Most of the students in the affiliated kindergarten are professors, and the teachers’ children are actually well-educated.
What's more, the child in front of me, although chubby, is very cute.
It shouldn't be difficult to carry.
"Xiaoqi, let's say goodbye to our sister, okay?"
The teacher took Xiao Qi and taught him to wave goodbye.
Xiao Qi also obeyed and waved her chubby hand: "Goodbye Manman, remember to pick me up after school."
Manshu agreed outside and touched his head: "You must listen to the teacher at school and don't bully your classmates."