Rebirth: Inheriting Millions In The Eighties
Chapter 693 - 691 Chuanchuan Goes to Kindergarten_1

Chapter 693: Chapter 691 Chuanchuan Goes to Kindergarten_1

"You two, really giving me a headache!" Xia Ningxing looked up to the sky in exasperation.

She should really try to have an affectionate little cotton-padded jacket!

In the evening, after that was done, Xia Ningxing lay in bed, tossing and turning.

"Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye our Chuanchuan is going to kindergarten. I still remember when he was born, so ugly with wrinkles all over..." she said, filled with emotion.

To this, Lu Tingli had only one thing to say, "Your blinking sure takes a long time!"

"Your great uncle!"

Xia Ningxing slammed the table.

The table instantly cracked.

Lu Tingli immediately said with a strong will to live, "...my mistake."

Having a wife with superhuman strength is really too terrifying!

Early in the morning, Xia Ningxing put on a hat, sunglasses, and a mask to personally take Chuanchuan to school.

Today Chuanchuan looked handsome and spirited.

Dressed in a little suit-like school uniform, with shiny little leather shoes on his feet, and his jet-black hair combed neatly.

Carrying a cartoon backpack on his back.

"My son is so handsome!" Xia Ningxing couldn’t help but say with pride.

If she had to say the most satisfying things she had done in her life, it would be marrying Lu Tingli and giving birth to such a handsome and smart son like Chuanchuan.

Of course, there were regrets too, namely that she was still missing a daughter.

But she had already tried doing it last night according to Miaomiao’s suggestion, guessing that it would take a few more tries before she could get pregnant again.

At that thought, Xia Ningxing couldn’t help but grit her teeth.

It’s too hard... really too hard... others have men who are eager to have kids while the women aren’t ready, but she, on the contrary, was the eager one!

"With a mommy as beautiful as you, as your son, my looks definitely can’t be bad!" Chuanchuan replied with flattery.

Xia Ningxing’s heart bloomed with joy, rewarding him with a sweet kiss, "How is my Chuanchuan so good with words, saying things that make my heart all sweet!"

In her lifetime, she’d heard countless praises, but only her son’s flattery warmed her heart the most.

"Then I will say nice things every day, to make Mommy’s heart sweet every day!" Chuanchuan climbed up the pole further.

"Then I might be sick from sweetness!" Xia Ningxing laughed heartily as she pulled his hand and led him to the car.

On the school opening day, the kindergarten gate was crowded with a dense throng of people.

There were even families who brought the whole clan to drop off the kids, from grey-haired grandmothers to babies who were barely weaned, all making quite the spectacle.

Since many children were experiencing kindergarten for the first time, they were crying their eyes out, refusing to enter the kindergarten no matter how much their parents and grandparents coaxed them.

The endless wails were like the incessant flow of the Yangtze River.

It was deafening!

Those who knew would recognize it as a kindergarten, those who didn’t might confuse it with a slaughterhouse.

Seeing this dismal scene, and holding onto Chuanchuan’s hand, Xia Ningxing couldn’t help but sigh before stopping in worry and looking at the little guy’s tense face, "Chuanchuan, are you going to cry too?"

Upon hearing this, Chuanchuan immediately widened his eyes, patted his chest with his small hand, and said with a grand air, "Mommy, are you joking? I am a man, how could I possibly cry!"

Really!

How could he be compared to a bunch of little kids!

It was an insult to his little self-respect!

"Then I’m relieved!" Seeing his earnest appearance, Xia Ningxing let go of her worries, crouched down to touch his head, and then handed his hand to the teacher, "Then you go into school with the teacher, and when school is over, Mommy will drive here to pick you up and take you out for a big meal."

"It’s a promise!" Chuanchuan stretched out his chubby little hand toward her.

The little hand was fair and tender, with cute dimples.

Xia Ningxing stretched out her hand and linked fingers with him.

"It’s a promise."

Before leaving, Xia Ningxing nodded at the teacher, "Thank you for your trouble, teacher."

"Not at all, not at all, this is what we should do," the teacher nodded gently in response.

After Xia Ningxing left in the car, the little boy who prided himself on being a man’s man, Lu Yichuan, immediately burst into tears.

"Mommy! Mommy! Waaaah! Don’t go! Don’t leave Chuanchuan alone!"

While crying, he tried to chase after the car.

He was just a three-year-old child, suddenly away from home, away from his mom; how could he adapt?

The teacher was dumbfounded: "...What happened to the brave man we talked about?"

While she chuckled helplessly to herself, she hurriedly grabbed the little guy.

"What do you know, I just don’t want to make Mommy worry," Chuanchuan said while sobbing and sniffling.

"Chuanchuan really is a thoughtful little warm man, alright now, don’t cry anymore, please stop crying," the teacher hurriedly soothed him.

But Chuanchuan continued to cry like all the other children.

However, soon he seemed to notice something, quickly wiped away his tears and snot, and muttered to himself, "Aunt Miaomiao came too, I can’t cry anymore, otherwise she and Qingchen will surely laugh at me, they might even tattle to my mom, then wouldn’t I lose face completely?"

The teacher, who overheard the whole thing: "???"

Is this child really three years old?

How can he be so shrewd?

"Hey! Aunt Jiang! Qingchen!" After drying his tears, Chuanchuan greeted the two approaching people politely, as if nothing had happened.

"It’s Chuanchuan!" Hearing him, Jiang Miaomiao quickly walked over and patted his little head, "You’re here so early. Where’s your mom?"

"Mommy has already left," Chuanchuan answered obediently.

"Then I’ve come at an unfortunate time," Jiang Miaomiao couldn’t help but pout, having hoped to see Xia Ningxing.

"Hello, Chuanchuan," Jiang Qingchen walked over and greeted him politely.

Chuanchuan smiled and shook his hand, "Hello."

"Since we’re here, why don’t you two keep each other company inside?" Jiang Miaomiao suggested.

"Okay, bye Aunt Jiang," Chuanchuan waved his little hand.

"Mommy, goodbye," Jiang Qingchen suddenly turned and hugged Jiang Miaomiao, his eyes reddening slightly, tears clearly swirling in his eyes, but perhaps out of fear of being laughed at, he held back and didn’t let himself cry, "I will miss Mommy."

His young voice was already choked up.

Although the girl in front of him wasn’t his biological mother, she had been incredibly kind to him and his sister.

So, in his heart, he had long since regarded her and Jiang Bai as his own parents.

Jiang Miaomiao’s heart tightened upon hearing this, "Qingchen, be good, don’t cry, okay? Look, your younger brother Chuanchuan is so much younger than you and he’s not crying, you can’t have a runny nose either!"

"Right! I’m not crying!!" Chuanchuan immediately puffed out his little chest, saying it proudly.

The teacher: "..." Let’s not burst his bubble.

"Then I won’t cry either," Jiang Qingchen quickly wiped his tears.

The two little friends took each other’s hand and entered the kindergarten together.