Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

Chapter 217

kindergarten.sunny.

The small red door is covered with deep tree shadows, which cannot hide the children's happy laughter. The laughter floats out in the wind, as if even the air is extremely lively.

Daisy blindfolded her eyes with a cloth and caught children on the grass.

She likes such a lively game, and before she catches anyone, she laughs first, stretches her little hand forward, and gently strokes the air.

Missy ran quickly behind her.

Daisy moved her ears and turned to catch it, but Missy moved so fast that she missed it, and only had time to catch Missy's soft laughter after she escaped.

"You have to pretend you don't care." Missy said.

She and Daisy are the best, even if Daisy is a ghost, she must teach Daisy how to win the fastest: "It seems that you don't catch anyone. Suddenly ran over and caught it!"

Missy is really smart.

Some people say that the twins born to Mrs. Cooper have polarized IQs. One is too smart and the other is not. This is not necessarily true.

Obviously Missy is also very smart.Sheldon has a great mind, but he will never be as popular as his sister.

People are like polyhedrons.

One side does not shine, there is always a bright side.

Have to be patient to find out.

After listening to Missy's words, Daisy stood on the spot with her legs crossed.

After quieting down, Tuanzi can probably know where people are standing, with their hands behind their backs, and they don't move.

"Don't stop!" A boy couldn't bear it anymore and ran over to her and called her, "Run quickly."

He wanted to pull Daisy's hand.

It was a self-inflicted trap, and Daisy pounced forward and caught him before his hands touched him.

"I'm so good!" Tuanzi blushed with joy.

She took off the cloth that had slipped up to her neck, handed it to the little boy, and ran to Missy, getting a delighted hug.

"I taught you." Missy said, "I am also very good."

"You are also amazing." Daisy agreed.

Her excitement was gone, and she was about to get into the game again, but when she started running, she found that there seemed to be something missing around her.

"Where's Sheldon?" Daisy asked Missy.

Missy looked around and shrugged like an adult: "He doesn't like games. He went to read."

Group activities in kindergarten always require a relatively large amount of exercise. Sheldon probably spends all his energy on thinking. His motor nerves are weak and his body is thin. Even if he slides down the slide, he can't win.

He is deeply aware of his own shortcomings, and never spends his energy on so-called "meaningless" play. As long as children are crowded together, who remembers who is who, he often takes advantage of this time to run to a quiet place To contemplate life and the universe.

Daisy looked around, but did not find Sheldon.

The little boy who was caught just now had already started a new round of games with his eyes closed. Missy started to run, trying to make Daisy run too, but she was careful not to be caught. She just yelled out her words, but Daisy ran in the opposite direction.

"Not there!" Missy said.

Daisy has run away.

It didn't take much effort for Tuanzi to find Sheldon under the big tree.

Shelton read more and more books. At the beginning of kindergarten, he still read illustrated encyclopedias, but now he has read adult books without pictures.

It is said that he also made suggestions to the principal to enrich the library resources of the kindergarten.

Daisy felt a little ashamed.She is an older child, but she still likes to read books with pictures.

Shelton heard footsteps and raised his eyes warily.

After seeing clearly that it was Daisy, he suppressed the vigilance like a kitten hunting, opened the closed book again, and asked, "Why don't you play anymore?"

"Why don't you go, Sheldon?" Daisy asked.

"I don't like playing games," Sheldon said. "You know what's more fun?"

"What is it?" Daisy became interested and took a few steps forward to get closer to him.

Sheldon raised his hand, nodded his head, and said solemnly: "Brainstorming relieves stress and helps us sort out the knowledge we have learned."

At such a young age, where does the pressure come from?

Daisy doesn't know what brainstorming is.

She just moved her gaze down on Sheldon's face, and found a small moving thing in the grass, pointing to it: "There are bugs."

To say that Sheldon's motor nerves are not good may be a miscalculation of the physical strength of this young genius at a critical moment.

The sprint after school was not the limit, Sheldon listened to Daisy's words, looked aside, and immediately jumped three feet high.

The speed of the action made the children dumbfounded.

"Hurry up!!!!" Sheldon hid on the other side of the tree like a gust of wind, but unfortunately he ran so fast that the book fell and covered the worm, so he had to show half of his face and asked Daisy for help, " Save my book, please."

Daisy is very talkative.

She is willing to help children with difficulties, and she is not afraid of the Beetle. In fact, because Tony recently received an antique Beetle as a garage display, she also likes this kind of fat shell, so she walked over quickly, picked up the book, He also caught the beetle and put it in the grass farther away.

"It's a big bug." Daisy said.

She returned the book to Sheldon, and Sheldon took out a tissue and wiped it several times.

Of course he didn't forget to give Daisy one too: "Wipe your hands clean."

Halfway through, he changed his mind: "You better wash your hands. Ask Sophie to give you disinfectant."

Tuanzi looked down at the little hand: "It's not dirty."

"Go." Sheldon said weakly, "Please."

He is a little man, and it stands to reason that he should not be easily subdued.

But there are only him and Daisy here, there may be bacteria on the bugs, and the occasional softening is for the safety of his and Daisy's lives.

Daisy obediently washed her hands and came back.

She had left the game behind, and when she came back, she carried a picture book to read with Sheldon.

It is a simplified version of the insect story.

The two little ones were reading quietly under the tree under the sunshine filtered by the branches and leaves, which was very warm.

It might be more warm for Sheldon to keep silent.

"Why are there so few words in your book?" Sheldon asked.

"I wrote less." Daisy said.

"It's too little written, and the introduction is not comprehensive." Sheldon said.

Daisy helped him a lot just now, and he was determined to help him back. After thinking for a few seconds, he slowly said: "I have a detailed insect encyclopedia at home. I will lend it to you when I come back after the weekend."

Today is already Friday.

"Okay." Daisy said happily, "Thank you."

After agreeing to lend the book to Daisy, Sheldon put the Encyclopedia of Insects into his schoolbag when he got home from school that day.

"Are there not enough books in school for you to read, Shelly?" Mother Mary was a little curious when she saw her son packing his schoolbag.

"I've memorized what's on it." Sheldon zipped it up, "I'm going to lend it to Daisy."

"You and Daisy have such a good relationship." Mary smiled, feeling very relieved.

"Why is this called a good relationship?" Shelton said, "I just reciprocate."

As a result, it took several days before the return was delivered to Daisy.

When I arrived at the kindergarten on Monday, the seat next to me was empty, until the little red door closed, and Daisy did not come in to sit.

Sophia said Daisy took the day off.

"What's the matter?" Missy asked.

Sheldon looked at the seat next to him, pursed his lips, and silently pushed the book back into his bag.

Daisy asked for leave because of something that no one expected.

I had a great time on Saturday. The old father stayed at home with his children all day, and they also ate together the bagged glutinous rice balls bought from a Chinese supermarket.

"Father." Daisy took a bite out of the glutinous rice balls, and ate the sweet stuffing inside cherishingly, with a doubt lingering in her heart, "How did the stuffing grow in it?"

"Did you inject the glutinous rice balls?" Tuanzi asked.

She later found out that the stuffing was rubbed, and then the outer skin was rubbed, and she was very surprised.

I can't even find a seam. The people who make glutinous rice balls are really good.

On Sunday, Tony had to go out.

"I'll be back in the afternoon. I can't do dangerous things at home. Do you agree?" The old father asked when he got up early and stood beside him, looking up at his daughter while putting on his tie in front of the mirror.

"I agree, Dad," Daisy said.

She saw Tony scratching a handful of hair, and learned to do the same.

After Tony went out, Daisy wandered around the house.

Benben was very willing to play with her. After playing children's tennis twice, the little yellow man came up to bask in the sun, and the dumpling immediately had a lot of playmates.

Kevin knows a new game.

He took out a rope, gave one end to Daisy, and held the other end by himself. He talked a lot, and in a word, he wanted to tug of war.

Tug of war is simple.

But Kevin's strength is surprisingly great. Daisy can move the little pumpkin, but he was dragged forward two steps at once.

"Hard, hard!" Bob shouted from the side, waving the flag.

Tuanzi's chubby legs were slightly bent, unwilling to give up easily, pulling the rope with both hands, his face puffed up.

After working so hard, he finally recovered the situation bit by bit. Seeing that the red section in the middle of the rope was shifting towards her, Stewart beside Kevin quietly grabbed the strap of Kevin's overalls and helped him tug of war together.

That doesn't seem fair.

Daisy gradually felt strenuous, as if there was a mountain of magnets on the opposite side, she sucked all the rope across, she pushed harder, her little hands clenched into tight fists, and she cried out "ah".

Just that moment.

As if some extraordinary switch was touched, the air was turbulent, and the world became lighter in an instant. Daisy didn't pay attention, she pulled her hand, and then saw Kevin and Stuart flying together with the rope thrown into the air.

A beautiful parabola, a few seconds later, fell to the ground with a slap, and fell into a small yellow cake.

"Ahhh!" Bob didn't know what happened, seeing Daisy's victory, he waved the flag and shouted even more desperately, and the light sticks were about to fly out.

Daisy was taken aback.

She didn't know why Kevin flew suddenly, so she quickly dropped the rope and ran over to pull him up. After shaking hands, Kevin, who was fine at first, burst into tears and burst into tears.

"It hurts!" Kevin said.

This made Daisy even more at a loss, and wanted to help him, but the more he helped, the more Kevin burst into tears, until she was so scared that she let go.

Daisy still wanted to help Stuart, but Kevin quickly stopped him: "He's going to cry too!"

The dumpling who had done something wrong was panicked, so he stood aside and walked slowly to pick up the rope.

The minions were in a mess, and Benben ran over to look at it. Daisy hurriedly looked for Benben's help, but she didn't expect to go forward and push him far away with a light touch.

Daisy's body trembled.

She looked at the minions running around in the room, and then at the dazed and clumsy one who was coming forward, a bag of tears silently welled up in her eyes, she tried not to cry, she lowered her head and touched her hands.

Wendy also ran over to see: "What's wrong?"

She poured a glass of fruit juice, expecting that Daisy would be sweating from playing, she wanted to bring it to the baby to drink. She didn't want to go to the living room in such a mess, and then looked at the tearful Daisy, so she squatted down and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Kevin is injured." Daisy said slowly.

"I'll help him." Wendy comforted the little hand with the juice, "It's fine."

Dumplings don't want juice.She wanted to put the cup, which suddenly became lighter, on the table, but after taking two steps, the cup cracked in half when she exerted force with her little hand.

Daisy was really terrified.I couldn't hold it back for a while, and burst into tears.

"I want daddy!" Baby Daisy covered her hands, not daring to touch anyone or run away. She shrank back and cried very sadly, "I want my daddy to help me, please?"

Accidents came one after another, which had never happened before. Seeing this, Jarvis immediately dialed the phone to Tony who was busy outside.

"what's up?"

When Tony picked it up, he heard his daughter crying. He was obviously terrified, and he stumbled: "Dad, what should I do if I'm broken?"