Thin-hearted president, don't be too bad

Du Yan'an and LAN Ziting stood outside and looked at Du Aizi's every move. Seeing that Du Aizi was enjoying it, they couldn't help laughing at each other. The headmaster stood beside them and couldn't help praising them: "Aizi children have strong communication skills. Now children are becoming more and more shy. It's rare for children who don't have stage fright."

Parents in the world are the same. They are happy from the bottom of their heart when they hear others praise their children. LAN Ziting laughed when she heard this. Although it was just a small compliment, LAN Ziting had never felt so proud. The class was soon over. LAN Ziting wanted to ask Du Aizi how she felt. Who knows, Du Aizi got together with several little boys after class and almost forgot her and Du Yan'an.

Du Yan'an and LAN Ziting sat on the chair to rest, and looked at Du Aizi from a distance. Du Yan'an held LAN Ziting's hand and asked at the corner of his mouth, "how about you? Can you rest assured now?"

LAN Ziting nodded, and at the same time said somewhat depressed, "I think Aizi may like kindergartens better than starting from scratch. How can she feel a little unhappy in her heart."

This jealous remark was heard in Du Yan'an's ear. Du Yan'an only felt that his wife was too cute. He couldn't help coming up and kissed LAN Ziting on the cheek. LAN Ziting was frightened. She covered her face and looked around. She blushed: "there are so many children here. How can you do this?"

Seeing LAN Ziting's embarrassed appearance, Du Yan'an was just more happy. LAN Ziting glared at Du Yan'an, too lazy to say anything to Du Yan'an, and continued to look at Du Aizi. She was always excited to see her children playing so happily there with other places.

Time almost passed for a while, and the experience class soon ended. Du Aizi had a good time with other children in the class.

Du Aizi, who is active and cheerful, is like a wild horse that has been running away. He gave him enough time to play in the kindergarten and made a lot of good friends at once. Everyone got together and played the game of building blocks happily.

LAN Ziting looked at his happy appearance and thought it might be a good choice for Du Aizi to go to kindergarten. Although there are many toys for him to play at home and servants accompany him when he is lonely, he can't afford to be so happy with children of the same age.

Since her son didn't dislike the kindergarten, and the courses here looked good, LAN Ziting gradually relaxed and agreed to let Du Aizi go to the kindergarten.

Du Yan'an looked at his son playing with other children. He went to LAN Ziting, took her hand and watched their son's every move silently with her.

At this time, Du Aizi's building blocks, which were built with children in the room, were accidentally pushed down by others.

Du Aizi looked painfully at the house that had been piled up with building blocks. In this way, it was destroyed. His lovely little face was wrinkled into a ball, and his big round eyes flickered. He held back his tears and stubbornly refused to let them stay.

The child who knocked down his building blocks stood where he was, looking at the scattered building blocks, at a loss. He seemed to realize that he had made a mistake. His eyes turned red and soon began to cry.

LAN Ziting saw this scene and wanted to come forward to help them reconcile, but Du Yan'an held her hand.

Du Yan'an shook his head at her, looked at her and said, "since he has decided to go to kindergarten, we will help him deal with today's affairs."

Du Yan settled down and said, "but he will be here alone in the future. Maybe he will encounter such a situation at that time. If we need to help him at that time, he will become a child who can only rely on his parents. That won't do him any good."

LAN Ziting looks at Du Aizi and Du Yan'an. After thinking for a while, she listens to his words and gives up.

She knows what Du Yan'an means. They are just his parents and can't accompany him all his life, but Du Aizi is only two years old now. What does he know about two-year-old children.

LAN Ziting was still a little worried. Du Yan'an saw her concerns. He spoiled her and smiled and said, "you should believe our son, too."

LAN Ziting didn't understand what his words meant, and Du Yan'an just let her watch.

The child who did something wrong kept crying, which attracted the teacher's attention. The teacher came to comfort the child, but Du Aizi was still stubborn and didn't shed tears.

He just looked at the building blocks on the ground and the crying child. Then he went to the child's face, stretched out his young hand, put it on the child's head, carefully touched his hair, and then said in a young voice, "don't cry, don't cry..."

The child stopped crying because of his gentle movements, and then looked up at Du Aizi, who gave him a smile.

Then he generously took the child's hand and built blocks together.

The teacher was puzzled by them. She squatted down and asked Du Aizi, "he got your building blocks. Don't you blame him?"

Du Aizi didn't seem to understand the teacher's words, and he just smiled and said, "I'm my brother."

LAN Ziting was moved by this scene. Their son grew up slowly and was going to kindergarten. He would deal with the relationship between his friends by himself.

Too many things have happened these days. It took a long time just to deal with these things. He gradually ignored the growth of his children. Du Yan'an found that the children grew up unconsciously.

LAN Ziting felt his hand and looked back at Du Yan'an. Her eyes were wet. She was really happy that their son had grown up.

"Fool, just go to kindergarten. Why are you crying?"

Du Yan'an gently wiped her tears from the corners of her eyes with her thumb, and then hugged her with her shoulder. LAN Ziting leaned on his shoulder. Du Yan'an's shoulder was very wide, which made her feel very relieved.

"It's getting late, and today's experience course is over. Let's go home."

They saw that the time was almost up, so when LAN Ziting and Du Yan'an were discussing to ask Du Aizi to go home together, the Dean walked towards them slowly.

The yard looked at the playing children with loving eyes. He asked them, "what do you think of here?"