After rebirth, I became Qingmei's white moonlight

Chapter 121 Chapter 119 You are the one who wants to kidnap my daughter, right? (Subscribe)

"Dad, listen to me and let me introduce you!"

Bai Luke stood in front of his father lovingly and said seriously: "This is Zhuzhu, my good friend in kindergarten. This is Yaoyao, also my good friend. This is the best little tree. He is my deskmate, my class monitor, my friend, and my playmate. I love playing with him the most!"

Jiang Shu's heart suddenly skipped a beat. Just introduce Xiaolu, why do you need to use so many prepositive adjectives when talking about him?
Isn't this putting him on the fire?
Bai Zhantu had a puzzled look on his face. Just from his daughter's introduction, he knew that this boy was the most special one and their relationship might be the closest.

Okay, okay, you are the one who kidnapped my daughter, right?

As a father, any boy brought home by his daughter, no matter how old he is, what he looks like, or how good his family background is, is regarded as an unstable person!
Bai Zhan Tu smiled slightly, selectively ignoring the other two girls who were almost as cute as his daughter, and focused his attention entirely on the little kid in front of him.

"Xiaoshu, right? I always hear Xiaolu say that you take good care of her at school."

Jiang Shu was startled and quickly shook his head: "Uncle Bai, it's not that special. The teacher said that students should help each other."

"Oh——" Bai Zhantu nodded and deliberately prolonged his voice: "That's how it should be."

He smiled intriguingly: "Are you the squad leader?"

"Yes."

"My dear little deer at home is praising you to bits. He said you have good grades, are very smart, and have beautiful handwriting. All the teachers and classmates like you. I have wanted to meet you for a long time."

Jiang Shu finally understood where this inexplicable panic came from. If his daughter praised a little yellow-haired boy whom he had never met in front of him every day, the knives in the kitchen might be sharpened to be as shiny as mirrors.

Just imagine, the cabbage that you worked so hard to grow had just grown a small flower bud when it was targeted by a wild boar that appeared out of nowhere.

I'm afraid I might have the urge to kill.

The white deer laughed and said, "Dad, that's why I brought Xiaoshu back today~"

Jiang Shu swallowed his saliva calmly and said, "Xiaolu, stop talking. Your father is like a smiling tiger now. Whether you can go back alive depends on his mood."

If I had known that my father-in-law was a daughter slave, he would never have come to the Hongmen Banquet today.

"Ah."

Bai Zhantu gently touched his daughter's head: "I remember when the little deer was in kindergarten, she fell ill once. I was on a business trip at that time. I heard that you made a special trip to visit her at home, told her stories, fed her medicine, and taught her to fold a little deer. Thank you so much."

Listening to his father-in-law recounting his heroic deeds, Jiang Shu felt his heart sink. He thought that he wouldn't really have to face the end of this today.

"Is... is this true?" He scratched his head in confusion, "I seem to have almost forgotten it."

"Of course! Xiaolu hasn't forgotten it at all!" Bailu spoke very loudly, with slightly red eyes.

"I was sick that day and felt so uncomfortable lying in bed. My mother even asked for leave for me, but I really wanted to go to the kindergarten to play with you. As a result, you came, Xiaoshu. I was so happy. You told me that there was a little deer in the forest who was also sick. You sang to me and coaxed me to sleep. I remember everything!"

Bai Lu anxiously told him what happened that day, trying his best to help him recall it. How could Xiaoshu forget such an important thing!
Jiang Shu: "..."

Thank you so much. If it was cut into 70 or 80 pieces today, you must have contributed a lot.

Xu Xinzhu was shocked as she listened nearby. She knew that Xiaolu was sick, but she didn't know that Xiaoshu had secretly come to visit her after school that day.

The tree told stories, fed it medicine, and sang songs to put it to sleep. No wonder the little deer recovered from his illness the next day. It turned out that it was all thanks to the little tree!

The key is that she didn’t know anything about these things!!!
The damn deer actually used his illness to attract the attention of the little tree!

After hearing what his daughter said, Bai Zhantu's smile deepened: "Okay, go and play. There are computers, TVs, and game consoles at home. You can play whatever you want. There are fruits, snacks, and chocolates on the table. Eat them when you are hungry."

Bai Lu said righteously: "Dad, they are here to study, not to play! Xiao Shu will teach me calligraphy later!"

Jiang Shu nodded quickly, trying to seize every opportunity to improve his favorability: "Yes, yes, yes, let's do our homework first. Although we are only first-grade students, we will be in junior high school in five and a half years. We can't waste our time playing!"

Bai Zhantu: “…”

He felt a toothache after hearing this. How could this be so ridiculous? Why didn't he mention that the college entrance examination was only a dozen years away?
Afterwards, Bai Lu led his friends upstairs to do their homework.

The first volume of the first grade is at the initial stage of literacy, and the Chinese homework is a combination of pinyin + new words.

What are the initial consonants, what are the finals, front nasal sounds, back nasal sounds, recognize the syllables as a whole, and add all the new words learned before, and copy them all five times.

Copying is to strengthen memory. Even if you don’t understand it, writing it more times will form a fixed impression.

Four people sat on each side of the square table, concentrating on doing their homework. Jiang Shu turned on the focus mode, writing every word as if he were practicing calligraphy, and at the same time improving his proficiency in Yan Kai.

Bai Zhantu quietly went upstairs to observe, wanting to see if the boy was really as outstanding as his daughter said.

He found that several children were concentrating on their homework and were not even whispering to each other. The learning atmosphere was good.

He walked closer to look at the handwriting of each of them, including his own daughter. The handwriting of the three girls was too rigid. The horizontal lines were horizontal and the vertical lines were vertical. Each character was written in particularly large size, and the force was very penetrating.

If it were normal times, Bai Zhantu would definitely think that his daughter's handwriting was very good, very good, or even exceptionally good.

But after seeing the new words written by Jiang Shu, he was subconsciously stunned. Was this guy transformed from a printer?
While others were writing, he was practicing calligraphy.

The gap was immediately apparent.

No wonder Xiaolu always says that his handwriting is good and beautiful, and he is even planning to participate in some calligraphy competition. He really has something!
Looking at this extremely standard regular script, each stroke is just right and very pleasing to the eye. Could it be that he had been secretly practicing calligraphy in his mother's womb?
Bai Zhantu was a little shocked. He originally wanted to pick a fight, but ended up getting a warning for no apparent reason.

At this time, Jiang Shu looked up at him and said with a puzzled look:

"Uncle Bai, why are you here? Do you have any instructions?"

O^O
(End of this chapter)