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【135】Father blowing apricot flowers

Wu Daguang yawned heavily, sat up, stared at him for a moment, picked up the toiletries and left the factory director's office.

After washing up, I went to the factory to find a piece of clothing to wear, and I automatically ignored the thick dark circles under my eyelids, and I looked quite energetic.

After cleaning up, Wu Daguang left the factory and went to Xinghua's kindergarten.

The kindergarten teachers were preparing in front of the stage. The children's faces were pale, but their faces were red like monkey butts.

Among the many children, Xinghua tilted the window and stretched her neck to look at the door, thinking that her father appeared at the entrance of the kindergarten.

The parents of other children have arrived and started to show off.

"Wu Xinghua, I told my mother that he must come. He is the earliest one in our class." A fat man in the same class showed off.

Xinghua flattened her mouth: "My father will definitely come."

"Your father won't come. You are a girl. Your father doesn't like you at all."

"Your father doesn't like you. I have so many toys in my house. My father bought me all the ones. My father also bought me a bicycle. Every day after school, I learn to ride a bicycle. If you don't believe it, you can ask Sister Manli in the next class, who lives on the second floor of my house."

"You are so young, can you ride a bicycle?" The fat man was attracted by the bicycle.

"Of course, my bike was bought by my dad from the city, and it was ridden by a kid as old as me."

"Then can I go to your house to play?"

"Not now, it's OK on Saturday."

Children's friendship is only between one or two sentences.

During the break between the two children, Wu Daguang appeared in the kindergarten.

Xinghua immediately discovered her father and waved outside the house in the class: "Dad." She was very excited. She knew that her father would definitely come.

Seeing this, Wu Daguang waved his hand at Xinghua with a smile, and was then led by the kindergarten teacher to the corresponding parents in the class. The parent who happened to chat with Xinghua last time after school was sitting next to him. The parent was still afraid of what happened last time and was embarrassed to talk to Wu Daguang.

Children introduce their parents to their friends in the classroom, and the parents are no exception, introducing their children to each other.

"Our family Zhiwei dances in the front row."

"Our family is a singer, and only mothers are good in the world." A father said proudly.

"Let's leave each other a contact information and teach each other what educational methods will be taught in the future."

"Okay, I have no objection to this."

During the discussion, the performance began, and one class and one liner performed in turn. When it came to Xinghua class, Xinghua and a little boy were on stage. Today, Xinghua was wearing a snow-white fluffy skirt and a bun. Her makeup was like other children, just like a monkey butt.

Xinghua found her father on the stage and spoke confidently: "In this scorching summer, the sun is as red as fire, shining on the flowers of our motherland to grow vigorously."

The little boy was a little restrained and stuttered: "When we step into and into kindergarten, it means that our flowers are irrigated and are more dazzling under the careful pruning of kindergarten."

Xinghua smiled and said, "Classmate, do you know? In this season when everything grows, there is a beautiful animal dancing among the flowers. Let's guess what kind of animal it is?"

The little boy pointed a little finger at his chin and pretended to be thinking: "Are you talking about bees?"

Xinghua shook her head: "Guess again?"

The little boy suddenly realized: "You are talking about butterflies."

"That's right, it's just a butterfly wearing beautiful flower clothes. Next, please enjoy the dance, the flying butterfly, performers: Jiang Hanhan, Liu Guoqiang..."

Each program is very short, but these children devote their efforts to let parents witness their most perfect side. The children are the same, while some parents have completely opposite reactions.

"I'm going to kindergarten well, and I'm doing something stupid. Do you know how much money I can make in an hour? I can make in more than five yuan, and I can make in more than five yuan an hour. What time is wasted here."

"What are some good things for kids to perform?"

Of course, there are a few weird things, and most parents still praise their children.

"My daughter is so fond of people. Look how good she sang."

Wu Daguang was also among the group of people talking: "A child sang so well, he can be a child star. The little host above is my daughter, named Wu Xinghua, and the host is also good."

"You are Xinghua's father. Every time I pick up my child after school, I can see Xinghua helping the teacher maintain order. Xinghua will be promising in the future."

"What is the promising thing? As long as the child is happy, as long as he is happy." Wu Daguang said. This was the time when he was most respectful.

"You father is not as modest, why did you educate us? Let me tell us."

Wu Daguang sat on the child's chair and looked very eye-catching in front of this group of parents whose personalities have been smoothed out by life.

"The poor children have been in the family early. I used to be poor, but I was busy and often stayed at home. When my children were hungry, they would warm up their own food. It was no problem for simple housework..."

Wu Daguang is the only one who can blow, and there is only one apricot blossom in the world, and it is the only one. Just think about how expensive the only one is?

Under Wu Daguang's praise, parents envied the apricot blossoms mentioned by Wu Daguang, which were other people's children.

During Wu Daguang's show-off, the parent who was dissatisfied with the performance of the kindergarten began to target Wu Daguang: "After saying so much, the child is sensible, but it is not because you are poor. What are the people coming from a valley to show off? I want to ask what the criteria for kindergartens to choose a small host. Don't just grab a wild girl to host and lower the level of kindergarten."

Wu Daguang searched around the crowd but couldn't find the person to speak.

"Who is spraying feces?" Wu Daguang asked.

"No quality." It's still the same person.

Wu Daguang looked around three times, but still didn't see anyone talking.

One of them was a parent poking Wu Daguang with his elbow and signaling Wu Daguang to see a little man in a suit in the next class. The little man was short and surrounded by the surrounding parents, showing a concave character. Wu Daguang didn't know whether to say that it was better to hide or that he had unique resources, but he didn't find him.

The little man in the suit didn't look here, and it seemed to have nothing to do with this matter.

"Brother, are you the one who spoke just now?" Wu Daguang asked.

The little man did not move his head, his eyes slanted at Wu Daguang, and said only two words disdainfully: "Grandmaster."

Wu Daguang was not angry and continued to ask, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Businessman." The little man was impatient.

"Why would you dare to ask what business you do to make so much money?"

"Clothing store." The little man raised his chin and said confidently.
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