C5 A Little Boy Painting

Fortunately, Xia Yanyou didn't express any opinions about the house. He had just returned home, so he was very curious about everything in the country. He was in a very excited state.

"Wow, mom, look! There are yellow people like us everywhere!"

"Wow, Mom, what do you think these are? I never saw it in London! "

"Wah!" Wow, wow, wow! This place is so bustling, as prosperous as Fifth Avenue! "

"…"

At first, Xia Bing would patiently explain the human environment here to him, but later, he just ignored him and just packed his stuff. Anyway, he exclaimed in admiration and would be attracted by other things very soon.

Dinner was a semi-finished dish casually bought in the supermarket on the ground floor of the apartment. When he came back, he could cook it and eat it. Xia Yanyou didn't care, he could eat whatever his mom cooked.

At the dinner table, Xia Bing said, "Your kindergarten mother has contacted you in advance. Tomorrow, she will bring you to register."

"Ah?" "So fast!" Xia Yanyou's little face scrunched up, "Shouldn't you play around a bit? I don't know anything about this place. "

"Mom has signed up for the National Clothing Competition. She will be busy with other matters."

"Huh?" Xia Yanyou became even more listless.

"When Mom has established a reputation and opened her own studio, I'll take you out to play. When that happens, you can choose any amusement parks, ocean museum, or zoo."

Xia Yanyou's eyes lit up: "Yeah!"

"But you have to be obedient in kindergarten, don't you know? There are many different rules at home and in London. Don't be reckless."

"Yes, I know." Xia Yanyou nodded his head obediently.

The next morning, the clouds surged, and the morning sun, carried by the gentle morning breeze, scattered into the earth.

Xia Bing took Xia Yanyou to the nearest kindergarten.

"Oh, my God! This child is too cute! "

The kindergarten director exclaimed when he saw Xia Yanyou!

Her round eyes were as black as obsidian, her eyelashes naturally curled up, thick and long. Her face was round, her chin pointed, and her facial features were small and delicate.

She had taught kindergarten for several decades, but she had never seen such a cute little friend. It was as if her heart was about to melt!

Xia Bing smiled, lowered his head and patted Xia Yanyou's head. He then said to the director, "This is the first time that this child has returned home. If there's anything he's not used to, please take care of him."

"No problem!" The director answered straightforwardly with a pair of turbid eyes staring straight at Xia Yanyou, as if no matter how he looked, he just couldn't get enough of it.

The registration process was done very quickly. Xia Yanyou bid farewell to his mother obediently, then turned around and threw himself into the class to fight with his friends.

At noon, the sun was shining brightly. Inside the Rongxin Building, Qin Chao handed over a stack of documents to Saang Shijuan: "This is Miss Xia's home address, Sunny kindergarten, it's Miss Xia's son's kindergarten, the procedures were just completed this morning."

Saang Shijuan nodded slightly. He looked confused, "Put it down."

Qin Chao nodded, put down the documents and left.

Saang Shijuan glanced at the information, then put it into the shredder expressionlessly.

The sun was setting, and the sky was dyed with the sunset glow, as if it was a broken palette.

In the quiet West Hill villa, Saang Shijuan entered the room and saw Saang Yuxin painting with lowered eyes in the living room.

When she lowered her eyes to draw, her curling eyelashes lightly trembled, and her eyelashes were as thick and slender as a butterfly's wing.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Saang Yuxin ignored it and continued painting.

The large, deserted villa was so quiet that one could only hear the soft rustling of the brush against paper.