Qing Qinging Coaxes Children
“Hanhan, many children are crying, let’s tell them not to cry, okay?” Qingqing held Hanhan’s hand.
“Ok.” Han Han drew away her tears and agreed readily.
Qingqing is a very warm child, and Fu Heng has long understood this.
But he never thought that this kid could be so powerful.
Originally, even the kindergarten teachers couldn’t coax the crying children and were distressed, but under the strategy of “Crying is not cute, Tangtang is given to you, shake the little hands, we are now good friends” strategy of Qingqing, little by little everyone was captured.
Finally, the teachers were surprised to find that they were useless.
Because all the children are under the leadership of Qingqing, holding each other’s hands, sitting in rows obediently, looking up at the teacher cutely.
Kindergarten teacher: “…”
I have never felt so incompetent.
But as long as the result is good, the process does not matter.
Qingqing helped to maintain order, and the teachers could control the class much easily when they started classes.
In the three days of the trial period, it was impossible for the teachers to teach children too advanced knowledge.
They just take the children to play, let the children make friends with each other in a happy atmosphere, and guide them a little bit to like going to kindergarten, dissolving their resistance to the kindergarten.
It turns out that these teachers are really good.
But one morning, when the parents came out from the monitoring room to pick up their children when school was over, these children were reluctant to leave and didn’t want to go home.
“Mom, can I live in the kindergarten with Qingqing?”
The kid Hanhan walked out with her father on her right hand and her mother on her left hand, still twisting her head to look back.
“That’s not allowed.”
Hanhan’s mother was gentle but firmly dismissed her wishful thinking, “Qingqing has to follow her father home, and Hanhan has to follow her father and mother home, otherwise there will be no food to eat.”
“No, I want to eat.”
If she had to choose between food and Qingqing, Hanhan… Hanhan should choose Food.
After all, children will die if they don’t eat and they will be frightened.
“Uncle Uncle…”
As soon as Qingqing saw Fu Heng, she immediately abandoned the new children, and rushed into Fu Heng’s arms like a cannon/bullet.
Holding Qingqing up, Fu Heng rubbed her little head skillfully, and smiled gently: “Is Qing Qing behaved today?”
“Super well-behaved!” Qing Qing yelled very loudly, for fear that a small voice would make her look like she behaved badly.
“Awesome!” Fu Heng rewarded Qing Qing with several lifts
She was so happy that she chuckled, grinding at Fu Heng still wanting to play.
“There is still more, lift high, Qingqing must lift high.”
“No way, uncle has sore hands, he can’t move Qingqing.”
Pretending to beat his arm pitifully, he immediately attracted the heart-warming little angel’s blow, which was warm.
“Is Qing Qing too heavy? Sorry, Qing Qing will huhu.”
Puffinging her cheeks to blow several times, Fu Heng didn’t feel much, but the warm current circulating in his heart continued to circulate.
He couldn’t help but touch Qingqing’s white and tender cheeks affectionately with his side face. The slight stubble made her itch, which made her dodge again and again: “Hahahaha…itch…”
“Shall we go to dinner with your brother at noon?”
He needs to negotiate with Gu Lan on some business matters, and now he happens to bring Qingqing with him.
“Okay, let’s go quickly, Qingqing misses her brother.”
Qingqing, who hadn’t seen Gu Lan for a long time, missed him a little bit, and urged Fu Heng to leave quickly after hearing this. She couldn’t wait to see her younger brother.
“You little rascal, you said that you like me the most yesterday, but now you don’t want me when you hear about your brother.”
Fu Heng bopped Qingqing’s little nose, with a slight jealousy.
“No, Qingqing likes uncle the most!”
Seeing that the car was about to roll over, Qingqing hugged Fu Heng quickly and kissed him twice, making his face drool.
Fu Heng and Gu Lan were in a private room.
This place was transformed from a three-enter courtyard with exquisite decoration and picturesque scenery. The gardens, pavilions, lakes and rockery are all complete, a real step by step, a typical Jiangnan courtyard style.
The restaurant only accepts regular customers or new customers brought in by regular customers. There are only twenty tables a day for banquets. There are no more.
So you can only rely on grabbing, and it usually takes a week in advance to book a place.
Fortunately, the current owner of the restaurant is Gu Qingqing’s high school classmate, and she has a good relationship, so she even took Fu Heng along with her. As long as he wants to reserve a seat, he can call one day in advance.
As soon as they stepped into the restaurant’s gate, two beautiful young ladies in cheongsam, with subtle professional smiles, came forward to guide them to the reserved positions.
Gu Lan had arrived early, and there were two other men sitting beside him.
One fat and one thin, they are about 30 or 40 years old.
The fat man looked very festive and smiled happily like Maitreya Buddha, but anyone who was familiar with his nature would not dare to look down upon this old fox.
The skinny faced man is very beautiful, the kind of man with feminine beauty.
Time seems to treat him very preferentially, and decades have passed without leaving any trace on him.
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