Domineering CEO Is My Son

Early the next morning, Kangkang didn't get to eat his favorite fried dough balls.

The excuse last night was that eating fried dough balls early in the morning would upset his stomach.

Of course, the more important reason was that making fried dough balls was too complicated. Yue Qin, Kangkang’s big dad, chatted with him until midnight and overslept.

Today was the day of the art performance!

"Wife, I found the baby's dress."

"I'm done washing up. Come and brush your teeth and wash your face."

So the family hurriedly packed up. While washing up, Xia Sheng, Kangkang’s violent mother, sighed as if she was back in the winter of high school. It had been a long time since she had been in such a hurry.

"Just like in high school, let's buy two steamed buns for breakfast downstairs later." Yue Qin said.

"Okay." Xia Sheng hurriedly arranged her hair.

Kangkang's eyes were a little sore today. He cried so hard last night that he almost couldn't open his eyes today.

He was moving too slowly and was picked up by his father to wash his face.

Yue Qin had been saying that they had to hurry up or they would be late.

But the next second, he was stunned. The child's eyes were swollen like two walnuts. It looked really funny.

"Just laugh if you want to." Kangkang saw through him at a glance and said with a look of despair.

"It's okay." Yue Qin said with a smile, "This is also a kind of life experience."

As he spoke, he quickly washed his son's face and combed his hair a little.

Even though they were racing against time, the family was late when they went downstairs.

When the family of four arrived, fortunately, the other children were still putting on their makeup, so they were still on time.

It was at this time that Teacher Liu noticed that Kangkang’s eyes were swollen.

Kangkang also noticed it. It was a disaster.

Half an hour later, he was wearing a petal skirt, a flower crown on his head, two blushes on his face, lipstick, and a few small petals between his eyebrows.

It would have been cute for a child to dress up like this. After all, whether it was a boy or a girl, at the age of three or four, they were still chubby, and the edges and corners of their faces that belonged to their gender had almost not yet emerged.

With a little dressing up, he would be a cute little girl.

But...when the little girl's face was swollen from crying so hard last night, her eyes and face were swollen.

Dressed like this, it was a disaster.

Kangkang suddenly felt that yesterday's worries were really nothing. This was the real disaster.

After all, as long as he hid it well, he could still avoid being exposed. But now, he had to go on stage to perform looking like this.

The whole classroom was noisy. The children's parents were in another area, holding up their mobile phones to take pictures of this side, wanting to record their children's growth.

Those parents had grandparents, fathers, and mothers. They were all smiling and chatting.

Kangkang turned his head and didn't see his big dad and violent mother.

He searched again and saw them where Teacher Little Parrot usually worked.

Little Parrot was flying on the shelf, happily telling his father and mother about his life in kindergarten--

"I usually teach the children here."

"Everyone likes me very much. Teacher Liu said that I am the best teacher of this month."

Yue Qin took out his mobile phone and was taking pictures of Little Parrot. He would definitely take pictures of Little Parrot.

After all, he could still show Little Parrot in the future--

Look at you when you were a child, how legendary you were. You thought you were a bird, and then you became a parrot teacher in kindergarten. This is where you teach.

You were the best teacher in kindergarten. Others went to kindergarten to be children, but you went to kindergarten to be a teacher.

This is the experience of growing up.

"Kangkang?" Teacher Liu was about to call the children to rehearse, but she found that Kangkang was missing, so she came out to look for him and found that he was standing outside looking at his parents.

The child looked extremely sad. It was unknown if it was because his eyes were swollen, but it made people feel that he would cry in the next second.

"Why don't you call your parents over?" Teacher Liu didn't think there was anything wrong with Kangkang's parents going to see Little Parrot.

Most of the other parents would also go to see Little Parrot. After all, parents were also human beings. They were not machines. Their attributes did not include selfless dedication to their children and paying attention to their children all the time.

They would also go to see some more interesting things, having some characteristics that belonged to human beings.

But the child was still young and might feel a little left out.

Teacher Liu comforted him, "I'll go call your parents over."

She had just taken a step when she found herself being pulled. Turning her head, she saw the child looking up with a wry smile and saying, "No need."

The child could be said to be looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if trying hard not to cry, but the words he said were already choked with sobs, "It doesn't belong to me, so why force it? I'm fine on my own."

He was much better than he was now. He used to be fearless and wouldn't have such strange emotions like a child.

Teacher Liu: "..." Did the child watch some tragic idol drama at home?

After the child finished speaking, he didn't wait for her to say anything and turned to walk towards the stage with a look of despair.

Teacher Liu quickly followed, thinking that she must tell the couple not to let their children watch some strange TV series.

When the child was rehearsing, he was like an emotionless flower. The bees were moving, the trees were moving, but the flower was not moving.

In the past, when he practiced, although he was always awkward and couldn't let go, he would at least move a little.

Teacher Liu was not in a hurry. She was also very Buddhist. In her opinion, as long as everyone had the courage to go on stage, it was fine. As for whether they danced well or not, they were all children. It was good enough to just go up and jump around.

However, suddenly, the little flower moved twice. Although it was just two slow movements, it was still a change.

Teacher Liu was a little surprised.

"Good job!"

Teacher Liu turned her head and saw Xia Sheng, the child's mother, couldn't help but praise.

She still had her phone in her hand to record.

This sentence seemed to be a fuse, and the flower on the stage became particularly serious, jumping up and down, even more lively than the little bee next to it.

Teacher Liu looked at the little flower of the motherland who was jumping and dancing on the stage.

So this child had actually memorized all the moves, but just didn't cooperate usually?

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