"..." Mu Chen felt that he really couldn't communicate with this little bastard.

This is the first time I feel this tired after living for twenty years.

After the little girl finished speaking, she still wrung her fingers earnestly, counting the money she had left, sipping her dimples, her big cat eyes were full of clarity.

A child's joy is always so simple, she shook her little head, lay down on the table and laughed heartily.

Seeing her stupid look, Mu Chen raised the corners of his lips slightly, and didn't bother to pursue this matter anymore.

"Let's go." His voice was clear, he blinked, and said, "I'm going to school tomorrow, have you written your homework yet?"

The little guy swayed his short legs, held his little face in his hands without any panic, and said in a childlike voice: "The homework is manual work."

When Mu Chen heard this, he glanced at her thoughtfully.

There is really no need to rush.

Ye Sang was lying on the table, thinking of the homework, she couldn't help pressing her small face on the table, her mouth was pursed and she fell into deep thought.

Her grandparents...

It seems that no one has taught me how to origami.

*

After returning to the base, Mu Chen hired a nanny to clean up the place, and all those instant noodles and mineral water bottles disappeared.

The little guy came back to life in an instant, and slowly wanted to lie down on the ground, but Mu Chen grabbed the back of his neck and lifted him up.

"Stand still for me." He stared at her and said quietly.

Ye Sang's face was full of unhappiness, she stood up crookedly, her small hands were slowly behind her back, she just felt that her happiness disappeared after this father came.

Seeing that she had sat down, Mu Chen slowly looked away and turned his attention to the parent group.

He glanced at his homework.

——Handmade, parents and children cooperate in origami together.

The man's slender eyelashes lifted slightly, and he sneered disdainfully.

"Your kindergarten will combine work and rest."

Not long ago, I was struggling with math problems, but now the homework is origami.

——I also made it with my parents.

Who is this looking down upon?

Hearing the tone of Mu Chen, an old hermaphrodite, the little guy put his hands behind his back, and slowly shook the little hair on the top of his head.

"Sangsang does it herself."

The corners of Mu Chen's lips lifted slightly, with a half-smile: "You're quite independent."

Ye Sang nodded her head, softly said with her little milk: "My grandpas said that three years old is a big child."

"Do your own thing."

Mu Chen: "..."

"That's a problem with your grandfather's education method."

God damn three years old is a big kid.

According to her grandfather, he has already reached the point where he has half a foot in the coffin.

Ye Sang didn't listen.

The little guy straightened his back, and the little milk sound was biting, showing cuteness and softness, "Big children must learn to be independent."

"Sangsang doesn't need your help."

She can do it alone!

Mu Chen: "..."

So he's not even good enough to teach kids origami now?

The man pressed the center of his brows slightly, looked at the little guy's serious expression, chuckled and pinched her chubby face, "Okay, you have to be independent."

Mu Chen finally found out that this little brat doesn't know much about the common sense here.

Going to school tomorrow, she has to hand in homework for everything she says today.

In one night, can she still make flowers?

The little girl sat on the stool obediently, holding a cardboard in her hand, her curled eyelashes flickering, her short legs shaking, she was very dishonest.

Mu Chen didn't show her the origami tutorial, watching the child fumble a little bit and finally come up with something completely different.

The little guy pressed his face on the table, and after half an hour of folding, he felt that his whole body was going to disappear.

Sangsang rubbed her eyes, her mouth was so sleepy that her hair drooped, she just wanted to sleep.

"Papapapa..."

The little guy's cat eyes were full of water vapor, and his milk was whimpering coquettishly, "Let's fold it tomorrow, shall we?"

"..." Mu Chen lowered his eyes and turned a blind eye to her cuteness, and he was not used to her, so he picked up the little guy lying crookedly on the table and told her to sit up straight.

The man said quietly: "Tomorrow will be tomorrow, and there will be so many tomorrows."

"Let's finish the homework."

The little girl reluctantly raised her little head, and shook her short short legs, "Baba, help Sangsang."

After a pause, before Mu Chen got angry, her little milk voice said crisply: "Elder children need to be taught by their parents~"

The hermaphrodite, Mu Chen: "..."

He was much more comfortable hearing the word "parent". He pinched the little girl's chubby face slightly, suppressed the smile on his lips, held her directly in his arms, and clicked on the teacher's post on the group chat. in the tutorial.

Most of the other children have already completed it.

The pictures posted inside are more delicate than the last one.

But no one from a rich family like them would finish their homework seriously.

What's more, such useless things are mostly bought by servants.

It was Mu Chen who was too idle.

The little guy was so sleepy that he yawned continuously. She dragged her little nipple cavity reluctantly, and looked down at the tutorial inside seriously.

Then slowly learn to fold.

The father and daughter followed the instructions given by the teacher and tossed and turned for a long time. The little guy was staggering from sleepiness. Looking at the paper crane folded like an airplane in the palm of his hand, he asked back, "Papa."

"Can Sangsang go to sleep?"

Mu Chen: "..."

He flicked the "Thousand Paper Crane" in his hand lightly and asked, "Do you think this will work?"

Ye Sang shook her head slowly, but she didn't know either.

But it turns out that he is not the only one who is handicapped.

One of the two folded the thousand paper cranes into an airplane, and the other folded the thousand paper cranes so crookedly that neither of them could see.

The little girl thought for a while, "My mother said that nothing is difficult in this world, as long as you are willing to give up."

"Papa, let's go to bed~"

This job is not at all like a human can complete.

"..." At this moment, Mu Chen felt that what the little brat's mother said was too reasonable.

Just as the father and daughter reached an agreement and were about to go to bed, there was a knock on the door of the base.

"Is Miss there?" Liu Tezhu's voice came from outside the door.

The little girl's eyes lit up slightly, and she ran over on her short legs as if seeing a savior, "Uncle, Uncle, Sangsang is here~~"

She tiptoed to reach the door switch, and when she saw Shen Chuchen, she rushed over, "Babababa."

The little guy is rarely so enthusiastic.

Shen Chuchen couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw Mu Chen.

"You hit her?"

Otherwise, Hao Duanduan was so enthusiastic, which made him a little flustered.

Mu Chen: "..."

He didn't do anything when he wanted to strangle Ye Sang to death. How could he beat the child now? !

"Let's fold a thousand origami cranes, Baba~" There seemed to be a tail wagging behind the little guy, happily circling around Shen Chuchen, as if seeing a savior.

In her eyes, the other three fathers don't understand the sufferings of the people, but Shen's father does.

Papa can do anything~

Shen Chuchen, who didn't know that his image in the girl's heart had inadvertently grown taller, raised his brows slightly, "Thousand paper cranes?"

He remembered the group message from his parents and asked, "Homework?"

"This thing, you haven't finished it yet?"

What time is it?

Mu Chen looked at the thousand paper cranes that they made after an hour of hard work, and fell silent.

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