My hands are itchy. I really want to beat up the fucking boy in front of me.

After staying on the battlefield for a long time, his temper has indeed become much more grumpy than before.

The sensitive villain felt something at once. He rubbed down from the chair and stepped back a few steps before he puffed up his cheeks and made a sound:

"Class time is coming. Jiang Tingxu, we should go."

It looks very powerful in momentum, but when you look carefully, you can see the full guilty spirit in your eyes.

Call~

Just then I realized that I had just dug a handful of ginger in front of my father. Listening to Xu, I didn\'t dare to look up.

Jiang listened to Xu\'s depressed face for several times, but it was impossible to really quarrel with his own son. It was rare to see the smelly boy. What else could he do except helplessness?

"Let\'s go."

I\'m afraid all children are difficult to get through in their life!

It\'s still sweet!

......

On the way back to the old house, the little guy\'s mood was obviously much lower, but he couldn\'t stop chattering before.

Although it hurts, it doesn\'t say much.

Who let his own mother never take care of children in recent years?

It doesn\'t make sense to step in now.

"Just don\'t want to have class?" asked.

"Yes!"

The villain nodded heavily and strongly expressed that he really didn\'t want to go to class.

Jiang listened to Xu take a deep breath and looked at his son:

"When your father comes back, I\'ll help you talk to him."

If it weren\'t for his son\'s grievances and poor little face, it would be impossible to make this commitment.

Now Jiang listens to Xu and doesn\'t want to see that man again!

But who makes his son his own?

I owe him too much!

The little guy finally moved and looked up at Jiang Xu:

"Really?"

Stroked the child\'s head:

"Of course, but you are four years old, and you can\'t learn nothing. You can choose two of the six courses you like to learn."

If you really don\'t learn anything, you can\'t!

Now the children are still young, so they can take their time. When they grow up, they can stack step by step.

Little people don\'t know that in the end, they still have to learn these courses themselves.

But now, his mother changed the dose of the soup. It looks less, but in the final analysis, the medicine has never been changed!

Therefore, even if children are gifted and smart, they can\'t be perfect adults.

"Well... Ning Ning likes arithmetic and taekwondo!"

Poof, I didn\'t realize that I had fallen into the trap set by my mother.

"Yes, when your father comes back, I\'ll talk to him sometime!"

"Well, thank you, Xu Xu."

Xu Xu?

It seemed that I remembered something. An old mouthful of blood almost spewed out.

recover:

"Don\'t call this!"

"Why? Xu Xu sounds good."

Reach out and pull the villain into your arms and circle it:

"There\'s not so much. Why, I just can\'t!

Don\'t remember, spank you! "Threatened.

Hum~

The little guy snorted coldly, but he didn\'t call Xu anymore. He just wondered in his head:

Why does Jiang listen to Xu so dislike being called Xu?

There must be a problem!

No, you have to ask someone.

Jiang didn\'t know that his son had been silently involved in this problem!

The one who will never stop!

"Here you are, madam."

Hearing the taxi master\'s reminder, he loosened his son in his arms and looked out. The door of the old house appeared in front of him.