This Omega is Sweet and Wild - Chapter 118

The cub is coming 2

When Xiao Lizhi was three years old, Li Cheng and Xiao Yiheng took him and moved their family back to Huacheng. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.mtlnovel.com

Their husband and wife were admitted to the university in the capital when they were eighteen years old. They were still young when they left. Thirteen years later, when they returned to their hometown, they had already married and established a business, and they had cubs.

Li Cheng fulfilled his promise and returned to the basic school after retiring to become an “ordinary” physical education teacher.

As for the school he chose, he and Xiao Yiheng’s alma mater Hwaseong No. 1 High School.

Coach Wu Xu retired at the beginning of the year because of his old age and poor physical fitness. Before leaving, he recommended Li Cheng to the school to be the swimming coach of Hwaseong No. 1 Middle School. How could the principal of Hwaseong No. 1 Middle School disagree. Li Cheng is a world champion. With more than 20 gold medals in hand, he can make such a world-renowned champion become the coach of his school’s swimming team. .

Otherwise, the fate is magical. When Li Cheng was studying at the beginning, the most annoying thing was going to school every day. He would never have thought that he would return to school to teach after 13 years.

But what is very troublesome is that all his students are the same as him at the beginning. They are a group of brazen boys who are not afraid of being afraid of everything, each with a glib tongue, (gan gan) nothing, lazy first place. After swimming three kilometers, they cried and cried, as if Li Cheng was punishing them physically.

Li Cheng was angry every day, and brainwashed himself every day:

I am already an adult, and I want to be civilized; they are my students, not my little brother, and I can’t beat them if I am angry…

It’s a pity that the results have been very small. After the training every day, he will go to get off work in anger.

He complained to Xiao Yiheng: “What is happening to students nowadays, they don’t have any idea of ​​respecting the teacher! Let them swim three kilometers, they are still playing tricks with me! When I was young, they were comparable to them”

Xiao Yiheng answered: “There are more **** than them.”

Li Cheng: “…”

This conversation attracted the attention of the little lychee who was eating snacks. He is now at the age of parrots. He has to learn what parents say. He patted the chubby hand and whispered, “Asshole, asshole, bad father!”

Li Chenglizi lost all his face and was so angry that he confiscated his son’s snacks, and then poured all the snacks into his mouth in front of his son.

He chuckled and chewed on the baby molars, and called his son’s first name and last name: “Xiao Lizhi, you this week…no, there are no snacks for this month!”

When the little lychee heard it, there were two tears in her eyes, and she cried aggrievedly. While crying, he jumped off the sofa, stumbled towards Xiao Yiheng, hugged his thighs on all fours and let his eldest dad help him get justice.

Xiao Yiheng looked at the family scuffle and said helplessly: “…Orange, I take back the comment that you were a **** when you were a kid.”

Li Cheng lifted his chin triumphantly.

Xiao Yiheng: “Obviously you are quite a **** now.”

Li Cheng: “…”

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On weekends, a family of three went out shopping.

After all, their husband and wife are somewhat famous, and they are different from amateurs. Li Cheng was not afraid of being watched by passers-by, but he was afraid that the child would be photographed. Therefore, every time he took the cub out, he must be fully armed, wearing small sunglasses and a small hat, and covering it strictly.

Little litchi is a boy, and there are not as many patterns in clothes as girls. But Li Cheng also had a sassy heart, and always wanted to dress up the cubs, so he could only start with sunglasses.

There are more than 20 pairs of little lychee sunglasses, including big watermelon, little love, Mickey Mouse, and the kind that can change (color) indoors and outdoors. The patterns are complicated and can not be repeated for a month.

Today, Zai Zai chose sunflower sunglasses for herself. The black (colored) lens has a circle of bright yellow (colored) petals. After Zai Zai wears it, it will look more beautiful.

Li Cheng collected some parenting experience posts on the Internet, saying that three-year-old children should start contacting picture books and listening to parents reading stories. Today, a family of three went out to take the cubs to the bookstore to choose the picture books he likes.

The book city is on the busiest commercial street. It coincides with a rest day, and there are long queues at street stalls selling snacks, three steps one by one bombing the big squid, five steps one by the snowflakes.

A group of little girls walked over, each holding a cup of (奶Nai) tea in their hands.

Li Cheng was too greedy to remove his eyes, and the little lychee in his arms was too greedy.

Seeing that their father and son were looking straight, Xiao Yiheng took out his wallet, “What do you want to drink? Find a cool place to wait. I’ll go in line.”

Li Cheng immediately raised his hand: “I want to drink the new Zhizhi frozen Baileys.”

Baileysian is a kind of whiskey with (Milk Nai) oil and chocolate aroma. This (Milk Nai) tea shop’s innovative (sexual xing) blends some alcohol in (Milk Nai) tea to make the taste more silky and tasteful. More mellow. The top of the (Milk Nai) tea is also covered with a thick cheese (Milk Nai) cover. Just thinking about it, Li Cheng is about to drool.

I didn’t think that the little lychee also raised his hand: “Nest, so I want to drink!”

Li Cheng: “Children can’t drink.”

The little lychee pursed his mouth like a duck.

Li Cheng stretched out **** to clamp his lips, deliberately teasing him: “Do you know what’Zhizhi’ is? Zhizhi is you, you are Zhizhi, and that (Milk Nai) tea shop wants to catch you. The kids from here will make you (Milk Nai) tea!”

Little litchi: “…”

Little Lychee: “…………”

Little lychee: “wow wow wow wow wow wow”

Li Cheng: “…No, Sir, I was just kidding you!”

Xiao Yiheng hurriedly took the child from his arms, the little lychee stretched out his arms to embrace the eldest father’s neck in aggrieved manner, and buried his head in his father’s neck. He was crying and hiccuping, his tiny body shrank into a ball, and his tears hit Xiao Yiheng’s shoulder drop by drop.

It’s really strange. It is clear that both Xiao Yiheng and Li Cheng never shed tears (sexual xing), but they have a small tear tank. Whenever there is a small thing, it will definitely thunder and rain. It is really a headache.

Xiao Yiheng stroked the child’s back to give him comfort, and gave him a helpless look at Li Cheng: “What are you kidding him for? Cub is already timid.”

Li Cheng’s mouth was stiff: “If you don’t have children for fun, what is it for?”

That being said, Li Cheng obediently bought chocolate (nai), ice cream, and a pink Peppa balloon, which made the golden lychee burst into laughter.

Hey, raising children is really troublesome.

The little guy cried, the sky broke and the earth cracked, and the sun was shining when he laughed. He was really a grumpy cub.

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The family of three finally arrived at the bookstore. They went straight to the children’s area on the top floor, where there were picture books suitable for children of all ages. A lot of soft cushions were prepared between the bookshelves. Many parents took their children to try out picture books, and told them the stories in the picture books with great voice.

When buying picture books, you must buy what your children like.

Three-year-old children are not literate, and the picture books all win with rich (color) colors and childlike stories. Li Cheng selected some children’s picture books recommended on the Internet and showed them to Xiao Litchi for trial reading.

But the strange thing is that Xiao Litchi is not interested in picture books at all, staring at the pages of the book for only a few seconds, then shifts his attention to other places.

Li Orange scratched his head: “Is it because I don’t have the talent for storytelling?” He changed a book to teach Xiao Yiheng and motioned him to read to the child.

As a result, Xiao Yiheng also encountered Waterloo.

Li Cheng changed several children’s books in a row, but Xiao Lizhi just turned a few pages with little interest, and quickly threw it aside.

Xiao Yiheng also found it strange. He asked Zai Zai: “Litchi, don’t you like to hear stories?”

Little Lychee shook his head: “Like it.”

“Then why don’t you listen to Dad reading?”

This question really baffled the children. Little Lychee blinked, with a worried expression: “Uh…um…because…”

“Because of what?”

“ugly.”

Li Cheng was taken aback: “Ugly?” He reacted, “Do you think the paintings on this book are ugly?”

The picture books are for children to see, they will definitely be exaggerated, and the colors (colors) are also colorful. Li Cheng thinks it’s pretty, but I really don’t understand why Little Lychee is ugly.

Xiao Lizhi’s answer was unexpected: “Dad’s painting is the best in the world.” As he said, he grabbed Xiao Yiheng’s big hand.

Only then did the husband understand.

I don’t know if it’s because Li Cheng liked to stay in Xiao Yiheng’s studio during her pregnancy, so since Xiao Lizhi can walk, she especially likes to drill in Xiao Yiheng’s studio. He is not noisy, just sit next to Xiao Yiheng, watching the big dad’s painting seriously.

He grew up in the scent of paint, and his two-year-old birthday gift was a set of crayons. He took the crayons and rubbed them on white paper. Sometimes he was naughty and would paint on the wall.

His paintings have no rules, more like preschool children exploring the world with colors.

Before Li Cheng and Xiao Yiheng were aware of it, he already had a preliminary understanding of painting and beauty and ugliness. In his small world, Xiao Yiheng’s paintings are the best in the world, and no picture book can surpass him.

Little Litchi looked at Xiao Yiheng’s sight, full of childish innocence and admiration. The hearts of the two fathers were softened.

Xiao Yiheng has devoted himself to art for many years and has heard countless praises. His paintings are highly sought after, and their value has risen, and even foreign collectors are competing to collect them. Countless people praised him as a “genius,” praised him for his “awe-inspiring aura”, and spent a lot of money on his works.

But those flattering words can’t match the words of Little Lychee.

Little Lychee said, “Daddy’s painting is the best.”

Dad’s little lychee is also the cutest.

Xiao Yiheng picked up the cub in one hand and Li Cheng in the other, turned and walked towards the exit of the bookstore.

“Eh??” Li Cheng was confused, “Why did you leave suddenly???? Didn’t you pick a picture book for the cub?”

“Don’t choose.” Xiao Yiheng’s lips curled up slightly, “Since he said that Dad’s paintings are the best, let Dad paint for him.”