He was already overwhelmed by not being able to understand these questions, and after leaving the dating agency, his son's words completely broke his heart——
"You lost." The little guy said very calmly, not excited at all. He had obviously expected such a result.
"I..." How could he fail in a blind date? He is obviously very popular!
It was too late to argue about this now. Yan Shaobai decisively chose to change the subject, "Son, what is that in your hand?"
If it is an ordinary child, this method may have some use, but for this little kid...[
Unexpectedly, the little guy's attention seemed to be diverted, "...cross stitch." A somewhat reluctant and awkward voice.
Cross-stitch... this term is a bit unfamiliar to Yan Shaobai, who has been concentrating on studying medicine.
However, the things in his son's hands still looked familiar to him, as if there were little nurses in the hospital doing this.
After finally successfully changing the subject, of course we have to continue the conversation, "Son, why are you doing this?" For men, this thing should not be easy.
"... Confession."
"……ah
The little guy was unhappy and said with a small mouth, "Let me confess my feelings to others."
"..." Bai was excited for once, but Yan Shaobai was still very interested in this topic, "Help a good friend?"
It seems that the two little guys have a good relationship~ Yan Shaobai started planning to ask his son to bring his good friends to play at home some other time.
The little guy looked into the distance with a strange expression, "No, I'm helping my future girlfriend confess her love to someone."
"This..." Yan Shaobai was completely shocked, son, you, haven't you always been very smart!
He suddenly felt a little guilty that maybe he had really lowered his son's IQ...
Clearing his throat, he prepared to bring his son's IQ back to the average, "Son, you said your future girlfriend... is the girl you like?"
"……Um."
"Then... you don't mind if she likes someone else?"
Otherwise, what should I do? If that idiot were to embroider cross-stitch by himself, he would definitely tie his hands into briquettes.
The little guy looked even more awkward. He insisted on showing an indifferent expression and said in an old-fashioned way, "Young people are bound to make mistakes."
"..." Yan Shaobai was so shocked that he wanted to hit the wall.
But he still wanted to give his son some face, so he adjusted his face to a normal expression and said deeply, "Yes, men should be generous."[
"That's right!" The little guy rarely agreed with his father, "Except those who have bullied Mommy, you can treat them generously!"
"..." Son, it would be great if you didn't say the second half of the sentence... (┬＿┬)
Yan Shaobai doesn't have a car of his own, so he drove out in his family's car today.
It was already noon. I originally wanted to take my son to eat first, but as soon as he got in the car, the little boy asked, "Go to Sunshine Kindergarten first."
"Why?" Where is my son's "future girlfriend"?
"I'll sign you up!" the little guy said enthusiastically. "You're late, so the principal should not accept you." After saying that, he looked at him deeply and said, "You have poor skills to begin with."
"I..." A mouthful of blood choked his throat. Yan Shaobai wanted to collapse and asked, "Registration means...do I want to go to kindergarten?"
"Yes," the little guy patted him encouragingly, "Don't worry, the teacher will teach you these common senses when you go to school."
"..." (┬＿┬) Son, you must have been preparing for several years in order to "revenge" your mother...