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Wen Tian frowned, his moist black eyes stared at him, a cold gleam flashed across his irises, as if he wanted to dissect him with his eyes.
Jiang Han’s dark eyes were immersed, like an impenetrable deep sea, calmly meeting all doubts and tests.
The atmosphere was tense.
Jiang Dabai, who was caught in the middle, was bewildered. He looked left and right, and felt as if there were invisible flames in the air, crackling, and neither gave in.
The atmosphere was pulled little by little, as if an extremely thin silk thread was stretched to the extreme, and was about to hurt others and himself.
Jiang Dabai didn’t even dare to breathe too loudly, his little face was tense.
Until he received a warning look from Jiang Han.
“Daddy, come back, come back quickly. “Jiang Dabai swallowed his saliva, and immediately held Wen Tian’s face with his two chubby hands, forcing him to look at him.
Jiang Dabai lifted up his shirt, revealing his flat belly, and patted it, “Dad, I’m so hungry, let’s go eat first.”
Wen Tian’s tense gaze was retracted.
Wen Tian lowered his head, his eyes filled with gentle love, “Okay, what do you want to eat, baby?”
His smile was bright and brilliant, with very shallow dimples on his cheeks, beautiful and shining.
He was like a completely different person from when he was facing Jiang Han.
Jiang Han didn’t know whether to laugh or cry, and said, “There’s a famous Cantonese restaurant here, do you want to try it?”
Jiang Han directly blocked Wen Tian’s words before he could say them, “Teacher Wen, you have a bad stomach, it’s best to eat something light and healthy.”
Jiang Dabai echoed in a hoarse voice, “Dad, are you sick? Baby is are worried, just listen to this weird uncle. “
Wen Tian thought about it, then lowered his head to search for the restaurant on the software.
Jiang Han immediately glanced at Jiang Dabai with a warning look.
Jiang Da glared back and stuck out his tongue provocatively: Lululu.
Wen Tian raised his head, and the father and son immediately became gentle and sweet again, looking at him intently.
“It’s not very good,” Wen Tian was short of money and said in embarrassment, “This restaurant is a membership system, and you have to recharge 500,000 before you can eat.”
Jiang Han immediately said, “I just happen to…”
Wen Tian, ”How about this, I’ll treat you to my home for dinner.”
Jiang Han’s tongue twirled flexibly, and he changed his words in a second, “…I also hate the membership system, so let’s go home for dinner.”
Jiang Dabai rolled his eyes: Tsk!
When Wen Tian came out of the mobile phone store, he saw the head teacher walking out of the school with a dismissal letter in hand.
When their eyes met, there was a clear and glaring slap mark on the side of the head teacher’s face. There was no anger in her expression when she looked at Wen Tian, only deep fear.
“You are very unwilling.” Wen Tian thought about it, handed the baby to Jiang Han to hold, walked slowly closer, and said to the head teacher with a smile, “They are obviously the culprits, why do you have the worst result.”
The head teacher sneered, “Isn’t it because of you?”
Wen Tian laughed, “You know in your heart that it’s not because of me. You and I are both victims, but you don’t know your position well enough and were used by them.”
The head teacher’s expression fell, and she covered her swollen face and shed tears silently.
Wen Tian put his hands behind his back, leaned forward slightly, approached the head teacher, smiled slightly, and persuaded, “Do you want me to teach you how to make them lose everything like you?”
The head teacher’s expression was serious, “Do you have a way?”
Wen Tian nodded slightly and said softly, “Of course.”
From a distance, looking at Wen Tian who smiled like a fox, Jiang Dabai sighed in admiration, “Jiang Han, you should be careful in the future.”
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And on this day, the little cub was sent to the senior aristocratic middle school.
The style and decoration of the aristocratic middle school are completely different from the original kindergarten. Blond and blue-eyed children speaking various languages can be seen everywhere.
When Jiang Han sent the little cub into the classroom, he told him in a gentle voice that Uncle Yu Sheng would always be with him, don’t worry.
The little cub was a little nervous and held Jiang Han’s hand tightly in his arms. His well-behaved and soft eyes were full of trust in Jiang Han.
“Uncle,” the little baby said in a soft and sweet voice, like a sweet glutinous rice dumpling, “You must protect daddy.”
The bright and round watery eyes were full of expectation, making Jiang Han instantly feel that he was carrying a heavy responsibility.
“Thank you, little darling,” Jiang Han kissed the little baby’s face, “If it weren’t for your help, uncle would not know what to do.”
The little baby tried hard to suppress the discomfort and panic of the unfamiliar environment, bravely clenched his little fists and waved, “Well, baby will help, uncle has to work hard too.”
Jiang Han’s heart instantly softened into water.
After again asking Yu Sheng to take good care of the little baby, Jiang Han hurried away.
In the classroom, the little baby blinked his eyes, like a newly hatched bird, observing the new environment anxiously and curiously.
“Boss,” a little golden retriever who was half ran over and said in a weird Chinese accent, “Are you thirsty? I’ll get you some water.”
The little kid barely understood, holding his little water bottle, and shook his head obediently, “Thank you, I don’t want to drink water.”
“No, you do.” The little golden retriever’s mouth shrank, and he was about to cry out of grievance, “Why don’t you let me get you some water? Don’t you want to be my Baymax? How can I live without Baymax?”
Mingming was bullied by the older kids when he was playing football last time, and the boss fell from the sky wearing a Baymax mask, stood in front of him with his hands on his hips, and helped him drive away those bad kids.
Since then, he would get water for the brave Baymax every day.
Today, why didn’t Baymax, whom he admired and respected, let him get water?
He didn’t love him anymore, did he?
The little golden retriever took the water bottle aggrievedly and ran to help the little kid get water while crying.
The little cub scratched his head in distress and said softly, “Thank you.”
The little golden retriever returned the full cup of water to him crying, “You’re welcome, my Baymax.”
After a while, a little girl who looked like a doll ran over and said sweetly, “Baymax, can I kiss you?”
“The good morning kiss we have every day.” Good morning kiss? The little cub opened his eyes wide and his face blushed shyly.
The little girl held her hands in front of her chest like a princess, pouted her lips, and was about to kiss him sweetly.
“No need for a good morning kiss.” A little hand pushed the little girl away without any hesitation.
The little cub, whose face was blushing with shyness, blinked his eyes and smiled sweetly, “Brother Zhizhi!”
Brother Zhizhi was actually here too!
Song Zhinian didn’t say anything, tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly moved closer, sniffing his hair and face like a vigilant puppy.
It was a soft and pleasant milky smell.
Song Zhinian’s dark eyes finally smiled, and he said softly, “Yeah.”
Song Zhinian took away the kettle that the little golden retriever used to collect water, and stuffed his own black kettle into the little cub’s arms, “Drink this, add honey, it’s sweet.”
“Wow~” The little cub opened the lid of the kettle and sniffed greedily for several times, his round eyes curved into an arc, “Thank you, brother Zhizhi.”
Song Zhinian watched him hold the kettle with his two little hands and gulp down the water, and then his dark eyes lit up.
Ignoring the little golden retriever’s heavy resentment, Song Zhinian looked around, moved a table without a name tag to sit next to the little cub, and like a little dragon guarding treasure, he enclosed the little cub in his territory.
With Song Zhinian around, the nervous little boy immediately relaxed. He bit the straw and gulped down the water, and asked innocently, “Brother Zhizhi, are you going to school here too?”
Song Zhinian’s eyes darkened, and after thinking for a while, he said, “Well, starting today, I will go to school here in the future.”
The little boy nodded his head and asked curiously, “Brother Zhizhi, you are six years old, why do you still have to go to kindergarten?”
Of course, it’s because he is sick.
He had never been to school before he met Xiaozizi and his situation improved.
But he didn’t dare to tell Xiaozizi, for fear that the word “sick” would scare his beloved doll.
Song Zhinian’s dark eyes condensed and said, “Because I was afraid of going to school before, but now that Xiaoguai is here, I’m not afraid anymore.”
“Xiaoguai, can you protect me?”
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