The villain's group favorite little cub

Chapter 190 Want to buy standing tickets overnight and escape

The living room without lights was dimly lit, and Shen Ji's smile secretly sent a shiver down the uncle's back.

"There is no airtight wall in the world," Shen Ji glanced at him coldly, turned around and left, "When the time is up, we will have nothing to do with each other."

"But if you stay in my house for a day, you must listen to me. I am the head of the family!"

The uncle roared loudly from behind, but Shen Ji didn't even turn his head and ignored his words.

It was as if his poor self-esteem wanted to be comforted by Shen Ji's response, but Shen Ji never gave him a straight look.

Looking at the thin figure walking away, the uncle felt an indescribable chill clinging to his limbs, as if gnawing at his bones.

"Tch," the uncle who regained his composure spat coldly, "he's just a little kid, what's the big deal."

Yu Yuanyuan, who was at the other end, had fallen asleep long ago. She huffed and puffed and had no dreams all night. When she woke up in the morning, there was a signal in her dazed head that was particularly clear.

There are still no new dreams about Brother Shen Ji!

Every time she successfully changes the content of her dream, a brand new dream will appear before long.

But until today, Yu Yuanyuan has not dreamed about the reconciliation between Shen Ji's brother and his father.

The little Zaizai was like a soft glutinous rice ball, sitting on the bed and sighing melancholy: "What's wrong with you? Why do you keep changing?"

The yawning little Zaizai washed up and went downstairs. Her brothers had already gotten up early. When they saw her, they all raised their heads and looked over, but none of them said anything.

Dad, who was having breakfast, stared at the magazine in his hand and said calmly: "After dinner, you will simply teach Yuanyuan how to recognize numbers, colors, addition and subtraction, etc."

Yu Mingxi and Yu Yingze turned their attention to their father again, looking like "Why don't you teach me yourself?"

A certain father, who had long felt the intense gaze, calmly replied: "I will go to the study to handle some things later."

Yu Yingze: No, you are just afraid that the little glutinous rice ball will be angered to death, so you would rather anger us to death.

When Yu Mingxi and Yu Yingze went to kindergarten, Yu Jinxiao was not worried at all. Both sons were very smart and learned things quickly.

Although it was not easy for Yu Yingze to learn in primary school, his grades were not bad and he was more than able to teach Yu Yuanyuan.

Yu Jinxiao was worried that if he didn't give this little cub some tutoring in advance, he might be asked to be a parent in less than two days.

For the first time, he experienced the anxiety before sending his child to kindergarten.

In the past, he had too few worries and missed too much, but now it's all on Yu Yuanyuan.

The little Zaizai, who was happily eating, still had his big innocent eyes open: "What? What are you studying?"

"You are going to kindergarten tomorrow. Dad wants you to learn some simple things. My brothers will play with you later, okay?" Yu Mingxi disguised learning as play, hoping to make Yu Yuanyuan more accepting.

The little Zaizai, who had no scheming at all, really thought it was just for fun and happily nodded in agreement.

After dinner, the poor little body was led upstairs by Yu Mingxi and Yu Yingze, one on the left and the other on the right.

Yu Jinxiao, who was still reading a magazine at the table, raised his head and suddenly felt that the backs of his two sons looked a bit tragic.

No one knows what the world will be like in an hour.

"Let's learn the numbers first." Yu Mingxi took out the magnetic numbers and placed them on the classroom board. "This is 1. Did you know Yuanyuan before?"

Xiao Zaizai stared blankly for a while and said uncertainly: "The '1' that Yuanyuan knew before was not of this color. It was the color of grass. Is it also a '1'?"

Yu Yingze, who was preparing lessons, almost spit out a mouthful of old blood and wanted to buy a standing ticket overnight and escape.

(End of chapter)