"Little ancestor, you are my little ancestor, can't dad pay this IOU?" Ye Huang stood up, wiped his mouth with paper, and said with a bitter look on his face.
In the end, under the witness of several girls, Yehuang reluctantly wrote an IOU to Tiantian: Today, Dad asked Tiantian a question, and Dad promised to give Tiantian ten lollipops. If he didn't give it, Dad would have no money!
Seeing the little guy holding the IOU and stuffing it into his pocket with a solemn expression, Ye Huang felt like he wanted to cry without tears.
I have always been the bully in my life, and today I was bullied by this child who was less than four years old.
"Tiantian, hide the IOU carefully and don't let dad find it, otherwise you won't have any lollipops to eat." Xiao Lin, a girl from the side, fanned the flames.
"Don't worry, Linlin's mother, I'll hide it after a while to make sure dad can't find it."
"Ahem, um, I'm teasing Tiantian, so don't get involved, eh? Hurry up and cook, it's already half past one." Ye Huang coughed.
"It's so tragic for you to be bullied by a child."
"Tragedy? Oh, I love my son." Ye Huang glared at Xiao Lin and sat on the sofa again.
"Tiantian, can you tell dad what you just said?"
"Well! I told An Qi's mother that you just peeked at her butt and wanted to kiss her."
"What!?"
As soon as Tiantian finished speaking, Ye Huang jumped up from the sofa as if his buttocks were being roasted by fire. His eyes widened and his voice rose several degrees.
Looking at Tiantian who looked like a little fox, Ye Huang really didn't know how to describe this kid.
You are really my little ancestor, Sister Yan, what did you feed him? Is this brain the brain of a four-year-old child?
Ye Huang felt depressed inside. Looking at Lin Anqi over there, he didn't know whether he should go up and explain.
"But this girl's butt is really raised, it's not fake." Ye Huang glanced down at Lin Anqi who was leaning down to pick up vegetable leaves and muttered.
Unfortunately, Lin Anqi suddenly turned around at this time and saw Emperor Ye looking at her, with red clouds crawling up her cheeks again.
"Holy shit, I really can't wash myself off by jumping into the Yellow River this time." Ye Huang's eyes widened, and he felt as if yellow mud falling into his crotch was either shit or shit.
"Little ancestor, I, ***, have been harmed by you this time."
Looking at Tiantian who seemed to be nothing, Huang Huang could only shake his head and sit down.
"Dad, the teacher said you have to tell whoever you like?"
Just when Ye Huang was chewing on an apple listlessly and watching TV, the culprit came over again every day.
"The teacher also said that lying is not a good boy, why didn't you listen?"
"Tiantian didn't lie. Dad often peeked at the mothers' butts. Don't think that Tiantian didn't see it. I'll tell mom and they will go."
"No, please don't! Little Ancestor, are you my father?" Ye Huang was about to faint, and this was a threat to everyone.
Before Ye Huang could react, the little guy chuckled and stretched out another five plus five plus five.
"day by day."
"Huh?" He tilted his little head and continued to act cute.
"Dad, let me tell you, it's fifteen. You don't have to stretch out your feet anymore. It's so tiring." Ye Huang put on the shoes for the latter, and with a depressed look on his face, he threw the half of the apple contaminated by Tiantian's little feet into the garbage.
bucket.
"Oh...so that's it."
"Tiantian, tell dad, who taught you to do this?"
"No one teaches me. I learn from TV." He pointed at the TV with his little finger, and the little guy looked proud.
"What TV?"
"I don't know. Mom and others watched it, and I just followed it and learned it."
"Damn it! It's all the fault of Korean dramas for a long time... You bad mothers who bring up bad children, you can't even think of it yourself, you've taught all your children bad things." Ye Huang was stunned.
"Tiantian, don't watch those things in the future, that's not good. How about daddy showing you cartoons?"
"Don't look." The little guy's head shook like a trumpet.
"Why, didn't you like watching Big Big Wolf very much before?" Ye Huang was very confused. He remembered that two months ago, this little guy begged him to take him to the cinema to watch Big Big Wolf. Why did he stop watching it two months later?
"Meimei said that cartoons are for children and that watching cartoons is immature. She doesn't like immature boys."
Tiantian spoke sternly and sighed, very deeply.
Here, Emperor Ye's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Is this what a four-year-old child said? When I was four years old, I couldn’t tell the difference between a boy and a girl, but this kid is already too deep into it?
In the past, Ye Huang heard about kindergarten children having male and female friends. Ye Huang still didn't believe it, but now he does.
Isn’t this the same little ancestor in my family?
Moreover, this little guy sounds like a heartless person. He doesn't like the one named Shasha, but he likes the one called Meimei.
Suddenly Ye Huang remembered a video he saw online not long ago. A seven or eight-year-old child said: I found that I am old and I no longer love.
Isn’t what we see every day in front of us a true portrayal of this generation?
The uncontrolled expansion of information networks and media has caused children who should have been playing in the mud and watching cartoons to be carefree and start playing deep and falling in love. This is not a good thing for this generation.
Ye Huang, who was still a little depressed about being teased by a child, suddenly became calm at this moment.
Maybe I should find a new kindergarten for Tiantian.
When I return to Yanjing after the New Year, my mother and the others will take care of this matter.
At least it seems from now on that Ye Huang knows that the kindergarten where he is now gives Tiantian some things that are not suitable for his age.
The meal didn't take long to be prepared. Emperor Ye seemed very calm while eating, neither sad nor happy, as if he was really shocked by the child's words just now.
The girls were a little unhappy when they saw Emperor Ye, but they didn't ask anything.
After dinner, the little guy got sleepy after playing for a while. Jiang Yan sent him upstairs to sleep and then came down again.
Ye Huang remained silent.
"Yehuang, what's wrong with you? You weren't really hit by the child, were you? Aren't you always very strong in resisting blows?" Qin Yue asked with a smile after clearing the dishes.
"I'm not that fragile. These are not the things I'm thinking about. Sister Yan, let Tiantian go to kindergarten in Yanjing after the new year. I'll ask my mother to find a better kindergarten."
"But I may have to stay in Chongqing for a while after the new year." Jiang Yan was a little embarrassed.
"What happened? Ye Huang, tell me, why do you suddenly need to find a new kindergarten?" Qin Yue said.
"What's wrong? Tiantian was almost led astray, don't you feel it yet?" Ye Huang said coldly with a sullen face.
Although he did not object to women watching TV series, it still annoyed him to watch TV series that were not nutritious. These days, he watched hundreds of episodes of Korean TV series, and Ye Huang never said anything.
