"My brother is so naughty. Last time I went to the kindergarten, he was fighting with the senior kids." Little Candy said, "You are so young that you know how to fight."

"I know." Ning An said helplessly, "Because of this kind of thing, the housekeeper has been to the kindergarten many times."

"Why does he like to fight?" Little Candy was curious, "Aren't toys fun? Aren't cartoons nice? Aren't snacks delicious?"

Ning'an didn't know the psychology of this little boy: "It would be great if he was half as sensible as your aunt Jia Qi's little Zhibao."

"Baby Zhi is really cute." Little Candy liked it very much and was much more obedient than Senbao.

They ate hot pot and drank drinks together. Ning An stopped mentioning that annoying little thing and would take the two little girls shopping later.

Song's house is deserted.

Song Shaoyan was not in the mood to go out for drinks and meals with his friends, so he stayed at home and taught Xiao Senbao.

He also happily helped him with his homework for a while, but Song Beisen's crooked handwriting made him angry. What the hell? He usually dozed off in calligraphy classes, right?!

After tutoring for a quarter of an hour, Song Shaoyan couldn't stand it anymore. His heart beat faster, he was sweating all over, and he was furious.

No, if this continues, he will have to call in the family doctor.

He has to be quiet.

Song Shaoyan left the study and went out to smoke, and called the housekeeper over.

"Go to the study and watch Song Beisen and ask him to do his homework well."

"Okay, Mr. Song."

Song Shaoyan was smoking in the courtyard. The summer breeze in the courtyard was blowing the fragrance of flowers, the shadows of the trees were dancing, and there were occasional crickets chirping.

Song Shaoyan just wanted to stay with Ning An to enjoy the beautiful scenery in front of flowers and under the moon. Unfortunately... he hadn't been alone with Ning An for a long time.

Song Beisen came down to earth to destroy his family life.

Song Shaoyan thought of his time in New York. Song Beisen didn't exist at that time, how wonderful it was.

He took a long puff of the cigarette, and the cigarette butt was extinguished in Song Shaoyan's fingers, flickering with a faint light.

After spending a lot of time with Song Beisen in the past two days, he realized that this little guy was very rebellious, more rebellious than he thought, not only because he was young and ignorant.

It's really bad.

Song Shaoyan clicked on his phone, and Xiaotang sent a few photos of them eating hot pot together.

Song Shaoyan replied: Have fun.

Little Candy: OK.

Song Shaoyan: By the way, help me ask your mother when she plans to come back...quietly.

Little Candy: Got it.

Song Shaoyan was relieved. Fortunately, his daughter was sensible. Not only was she sensible, but she was also becoming more and more sensible.

Song Shaoyan: Dad will take you out to play in a few days. Pick a place.

Little Candy: Is it just our family?

Song Shaoyan: Well, a family of five.

Little Candy: I’ll ask my sister tonight.

Song Shaoyan: Okay, let your mother calm down, don’t let your anger ruin your body.

Little Candy: Where is Baby Mori?

Song Shaoyan: I’m doing my homework. It’s okay. I’m watching.

Little Candy: Dad, do you want to send him to the military kindergarten?

Song Shaoyan: What I said doesn’t count.

There is still one month left before school starts. As long as we discuss it with Ning An, we have to go through the transfer procedures for Xiao Senbao.

Military kindergartens have always been based on strict requirements. Many naughty children who cannot be controlled by their parents are sent there. The management there is strict, the teachers are strict, and they are not allowed to go home.

Song Shaoyan shuddered just thinking about it.
Chapter completed!