Sang Shijun came to the sofa without expression and sat down.

The larynx moved and he asked, "what did you do today?"

"Riding in the morning, swimming in the afternoon, fencing in the evening." Sang Yuxin did not raise his head to reply, his tender voice was very cold, and his brush was constantly swimming on the paper.

Sang Shijun nodded and took a look at his painting. It was dark. He didn't know what he was painting.

With a slight frown, he asked, "will you have a painting teacher in the evening?"

With a cold hum, sang Yuxin curled his lips: "forget it, the female painting teacher you invited me last time almost climbed into your bed. I don't want a female teacher to be my stepmother somehow

In the face of his son's over mature tone, sang Shijun has not been surprised.

After nodding gently, he was silent, and the next words were brewing in his mind.

The air was quiet again.

After his brush stopped, sang Yuxin raised his eyes.

A pair of round big eyes, bright as black pearls, but the mood that emerges inside is almost cold.

He stared at sang Shijun's angular face, and his voice was indifferent: "do you have something to tell me?"

Sang Shijun was stunned.

My son's sharpness is amazing sometimes.

After a pause, he sat up straight with his fingertips folded on his side, just like a negotiation tone: "how about if I find you a kindergarten to read?"

Sang Yuxin was stunned. It seemed that his father would let him go to kindergarten again.

However, he didn't have much interest. He turned his lips and said, "you don't know that I can't play with those naive children in kindergarten."

"But you have to integrate into the society one day. You can't mix with the housekeepers, servants and personal coaches all your life."

"After all, you want me to go to kindergarten?"

Sang Shijun picked up his eyebrows. He wanted to say that if he really didn't want to go, it didn't matter if he didn't want to go. As a result, he heard sang Yuxin nodding: "it's OK to go to kindergarten. It's boring to ride at home every day."

Sang Shijun is stunned, and then his lips slightly smoke.

Boring?

I spend a lot of money on him every day. I don't want him to be an elite. I just want him to have a good time!

Sang Yuxin put down his drawing board and went upstairs.

"Where are you going?" Sang Shijun asked.

"Didn't I go to kindergarten? Of course I have to go to bed early tonight "Aunt Liu, I'm going to take a bath. Please help me put down the bath water."

Sang Shijun closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows helplessly. How could his son look more like a little adult?

The next morning, two or three sparrows were singing on the dry branches, and the grass around the villa turned yellow again.

Sang Shijun takes sang Yuxin and housekeeper Xie to Sunshine Kindergarten by the driver.

Nearly an hour's journey, let sang Yuxin can't help frowning: "how so far?"

"Well, I've chosen an ordinary kindergarten for you." The tone of Sangshi's meaningful words is weak, and there is no too much explanation.

The car stopped at the gate of Sunshine Kindergarten. Sang Yuxin looked at the kindergartens where the walls had peeled off. His brows were deeper and his tone was slightly disdainful: "is this the kindergarten you chose for me?"

"Well."

"Is your company going out of business?"

Sang Shijun frowned, "what do you mean?"

"If it wasn't going to go bankrupt, how could you send me to study in such a place?"

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