Transmigrated into a wealthy family's stepmother, I raised the villain into a sweet child.

Lunch at the kindergarten starts at 11:30.

His class was quite special; they ate their first meal right there in the classroom.

Zhou Yanqian looked at his lunchbox: pan-fried steak, sweet and sour pork ribs, braised chicken leg, leafy greens, and a glass of milk.

He ate alright, except for leafy greens which he didn't like, he could accept everything else.

Zhou Yanqian held the spoon. The kindergarten chef had clearly considered the children; every piece was small, and even the ribs were so tender they fell off the bone.

Actually, I'm starting to miss that bowl of braised pork noodles from this morning. What is Xiaoxi eating for lunch today? If he doesn't come to kindergarten today, he can ask Xiaoxi to make him another bowl of braised pork rice for lunch.

Zhou Yanqian sighed, took a spoon and stuffed a big mouthful of steak into his mouth. The kindergarten chef's skills were alright, barely edible.

Just then, Zhengzheng came over again and said, "Great!"

Seeing that Zhengzheng loved playing with Zanzan, the kindergarten teacher simply arranged for Zhengzheng to sit in front of Zanzan, thinking that the two children could interact more.

By the time Zhou Yanqian found out, it was too late; Gu Mingzheng had already rushed over, beaming with delight.

It's like chewing gum; you can't shake it off.

Zhou Yanqian was truly impressed.

Zhou Yanqian chewed on his steak and glanced at him lazily: "Spit it out."

"I don't have any farts right now!" Zhengzheng said innocently. "Do you like to eat these green leaves?"

Zhou Yanqian raised an eyebrow: "Eat your own green leaves."

Zhengzheng slumped down again, but watching Zanzan skillfully wield the spoon and eat, he said earnestly, "Zanzan, you're really good at eating!"

There are eighteen children in the toddler class, and there are about a dozen teachers to take care of them during lunch.

Many children can't even hold a spoon properly, and they spill food as they eat.

Zhengzheng couldn't hold it properly either, and was waiting for the teacher to come and feed him.

I didn't expect to see Zan Zan eating so well when I turned around!

Zhou Yanqian thought to himself, "Isn't that obvious? How old is he?"

He's a little unaccustomed to using regular chopsticks, but he uses spoons, forks, and the baby chopsticks that Jinxi bought for him very well.

Zhou Yanqian ate his lunch slowly and deliberately. A teacher passing by exclaimed in surprise, "Zanzan, my darling, you're amazing! You actually eat so well."

Zan Zan's spot was spotless, and her little face was clean too. This child's emotions have been very stable since the moment she arrived. I didn't expect her to have such strong self-control!

She's an angel!

Zhou Yanqian didn't understand the teacher's fuss. Xiao Xi said that you should chew your food slowly and carefully so that it won't stick to your face and make people laugh.

The teacher recorded a video of Zan Zan on her phone and sent it to Jin Xi: "Zan Zan's mom, our baby is such a good eater, so well-behaved and eats everything clean."

Jinxi replied quickly: "He can eat by himself at home, teacher. You don't need to worry about him. Staring at him will only make him uncomfortable."

By the way, teacher, he's allergic to peanuts, could you please keep that in mind?

The teacher reassured her and, following Jinxi's advice, stopped paying attention to Zanzan and instead walked to the front of the row: "Zhengzheng, my darling, let me feed you!"

Zhengzheng said earnestly, "Teacher, I can eat it myself!"

Zan Zan can do it, and so can he!

Zhou Yanqian didn't even lift his eyelids when he heard him speak. "Eat by yourself? Don't make a mess of your head."

After lunch, it's time for a midday rest.

Zhou Yanqian climbed onto the bed he had chosen long ago and lay down comfortably. He was tired after sitting all morning.

He raised his arm and looked at the Little Genius watch on his wrist; it was already one o'clock.

Why doesn't Xiaoxi call to ask him how he's doing at kindergarten?

Xiao Xu, it seems, has forgotten about his son again.

Ugh.

Zhou Yanqian lowered his arm, but as soon as his chubby arm touched his stomach, he felt his watch go off.

He raised his arm again in confusion, only to find that it wasn't his imagination.

Xiao Xi called him!

The teacher was helping the other children into bed, and nobody paid any attention to him.

Zhou Yanqian answered the phone, put his watch to his ear, and heard Xiao Xi ask, "Is this President Zan?"

Zhou Yanqian snorted: "Who else but me?"

Jinxi chuckled softly, "Oh my baby, does the food at kindergarten smell good?"

Zhou Yanqian rolled over and said, "So-so."

"So what are you doing now?"

"Getting ready for afternoon nap, lots of kids, it's noisy."

"That's normal, baby. What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook for you myself."

Zhou Yanqian couldn't think of anything he wanted to eat either, so Jinxi said, "Then I'll just improvise. How about we go home and open the dinner blind box, baby?"

"Alright then," Zhou Yanqian muttered, "When are you coming to pick me up?"

"You get out of school at four, so I'll be waiting for you outside at three-forty," Jinxi said. "Don't worry, I'll definitely be in the top ten!"

"What if you don't get a turn?" Zhou Yanqian said with a smile, "Other children's parents will also arrive very early."

"Use your dad's money to see if you can get into the top ten," Jinxi said gently. "Okay, go take your afternoon nap, Zan Zan, our family's bravest kid!"

Zhou Yanqian listened to the sound from his watch and gave a muffled "oh".

They've only been on the phone for a few minutes.

Jinxi said, "Don't be sad. It's already one o'clock. We'll meet in three hours."

"Okay." Zhou Yanqian took a deep breath and was about to turn over when the candy he had put in his pocket rolled out.

He picked it up with his fingers to examine it; it was the one Gu Mingzheng had given him.

He opened his mouth, and the words came out naturally: "Xiao Xi, I want to eat candy."

Just as Jinxi was about to hang up, she heard Zanzan say this and asked, "What kind of candy do you want? I'll buy it for you later."

Zhou Yanqian replied hesitantly, "I don't want to buy it."

"Huh? You don't want to buy them?" Jinxi was confused and was about to ask again when she heard Zanzan say, "Never mind, I'm hanging up now. I'm going to sleep. You take good care of Daju and Dali."

"Huh?" Before Jinxi could finish speaking, Zanzan hung up abruptly.

Don't want to buy it? This child didn't explain clearly. If they don't want to buy it, then what kind do they want?