Yanqing, old house.
July was sultry, and the child Meng Jingfan was wearing a white vest and shorts. When the adults were not paying attention, he moved the bench and placed it next to the water tank.
Then he took out a fluffy little duck from his arms and put it into the water tank.
"Haha..." The child happily picked up a handful of water, wetting the duck and himself.
His lower belly felt cold and he couldn't feel it at all.
Meng Tang came out of the backyard workshop and was shocked when he saw Meng Jingfan's belly hanging on the edge of the water tank, his whole body suspended in the air.
But she didn't say anything, for fear of scaring him into the water tank.
Meng Tang hurried over, intending to educate him, but as soon as he took two steps, a big hand grabbed Meng Jingfan's back collar.
"Meng Jingfan!" Wei Chuan frowned, "Are you itchy again?"
"Ah..." Meng Jingfan used his hands and feet to sway in the air, "I'm swimming for the little duck."
Wei Chuan raised his eyes and almost fainted: "You just Just put the duck in the water tank? You're done, I tell you, Sister Fang will definitely beat you when she comes back. "She can't bear to beat me, Dad, let me down." Wei Chuan slapped him on the butt and put him down.
Meng Jingfan rubbed his butt and turned around. When he saw Meng Tang, his little face raised a big smile and ran over: "Mom."
Meng Tang knelt down and grabbed his vest: "My clothes are wet, do you know?"
Meng Jingfan guiltily leaned forward and kissed Meng Tang on the face: "Mom, I love you."
Meng Tang had no choice but to talk sweetly, just like his father.
"Go and change your clothes first, and I'll beat you up later."
Meng Tang's words had no deterrent effect on Meng Jingfan.
After entering the house, Meng Tang got some clothes for him, and while changing, he said: "The water in the tank is for eating. If you put the duck in, you will waste a tank of water. Your father will have to re-sterilize and wash the tank. I know it's wrong. No?"
"Wrong." Meng Jingfan admitted his mistake quickly, "But what about my little duck?"
"Where did the little duck come from?" Meng Tang straightened his collar.
"Grandma Qu gave it to me. There is one Douzi." Meng Jingfan said with a small mouth, "It's so cute and soft. I like it."
"Grandma Qu likes me, but I don't want it." Meng Jingfan pouted.
"Xiao Wei, why are you cleaning the water tank?"
Sister Fang's voice came from outside the house. Meng Jingfan turned around, ran out quickly, hugged Sister Fang's leg and said, "I put the little duck in the water tank."
Sister Fang smiled and pinched his face, and took him a tomato from the basket: "Take it and eat it, it's been washed."
"Wait a minute." Meng Tang quickly stopped, "I haven't washed my hands yet."
Wei Chuan took the water from a ladle and said to Meng Jingfan: "Come and wash your hands."
The little boy squatted down next to Wei Chuan, his outstretched hand was as if it was not stretched out. Wei Chuan reluctantly leaned towards him and slowly washed his hands.
"Thank you, Dad."
Wei Chuan laughed angrily: "You are my ancestor."
Meng Jingfan washed his hands and walked away, sitting on a small bench and chewing tomatoes. Seeing this, Sister Fang smiled and gave him a bib.
"My little ancestor, even if your family is rich, you are not so bad. How can you wear one thing and throw away another? Look at your clothes, they are dirty again."
Meng Yuchun came back from outside and saw that Meng Jingfan had eaten and turned into a tabby cat. He happily sat down next to him and touched his head from time to time.
"Boy, what did you do today? Do you want to play with wood in the backyard with me?"
"It's not fun." Meng Jingfan said, "I brought back a little duck and I taught it to swim."
"Haha..." Meng Yuchun laughed loudly, "It didn't scold you."
"Quack..." Meng Jingfan imitated the quack of a duck and turned to look at Meng Yuchun, "It quacked like this a few times."
"Haha..."
Meng Yuchun's laughter became even louder.
After finishing the tomatoes, Meng Yuchun wiped his mouth and asked, "Would you like to play with wood in the backyard?"
Meng Jingfan looked embarrassed.
This small person could actually consider others. He glanced at Meng Yuchun, fearing that he would be taken to the backyard.
Meng Yuchun looked at Meng Tang and shook his head. It seemed that this boy was not a woodcarver.
Three to six years old is the budding stage of all basic abilities.
Meng Jingfan is already three years old, but he can’t bear to play with pieces of wood. Playing with mud is okay, but there is no way to do it.
Meng Yuchun had guided him, but this brat broke everything in less than three seconds and went his own way according to his own ideas.
Even if you are really talented, you will never follow a traditional path.
Don’t think of a child as young, but there is a certain truth in the saying that a child looks old at the age of three. Meng Tang still has to accept a disciple, but it is too difficult to find one with excellent talent.
Meng Tang looked at Meng Jingfan and felt a little regretful, but not deep.
Wei Chuan washed the vat and let it dry in the sun. He asked Meng Tang, "What should I do with this duck?" I didn't like to cry when I was a child. Did you always cry when you were a child? "
"You are the one who loves to cry." Meng Tang snorted, "You don't know your son? He is a ghost. The thunder is loud and the rain is small. Before he was hurt, Sister Fang and Grandpa came to protect him, and he figured it out."
"Summer vacation is over, hurry up and send her to kindergarten." Wei Chuan said, "Staying at home all day can make a world of difference."
Three years and two months old, she can indeed go to school.
When the child was one year old, Chu Yin raised the issue of Meng Jingfan going to school, and finally let him stay in Yanqing because the child was still young.
Wei Lifeng originally planned to invest in a kindergarten in Yanqing, but Meng Tang refused.
There is a kindergarten two kilometers away. She and Wei Chuan visited it and found it to be very good. It focused more on labor education and the cultivation of practical abilities.
The kindergarten is very large, and there is a large vegetable garden inside, which is planted by the children and teachers.
Meng Tang feels that this kind of kindergarten is very similar to the model she had when she was a child, where she did all the manual work herself.
After discussing with Wei Chuan, they finally decided to let Meng Jingfan attend kindergarten in Yanqing.
Let him return to city z when he is in elementary school.
In other words, child Meng Jingfan still has three years to relax.
No matter what, you cannot be a playboy.
Meng Tang couldn't live without him in Yanqing, so he had to travel back and forth to Weichuan.