Re: 6 year old boy walking with a sissy, forced by his father into martial arts school.
back to his parents, Wang Xingyu finally had the chance to help his parents to dress him. (3 / 4)
a little partner goodbye
5:30 in the morning, with a quick wake up bugle, Wang Xingyu crept up, wash his face, brush his teeth...
10 minutes later, a row of tidy ranks shouted the deafening slogans in the dawn of Songshan: "one or two, one, 1234!"
the nursery class practice room was indoors, and coach Han Yanwei led his 17 players to start the morning exercise. Running, warming, kicking, and forking, half an hour later, Wang Xingyu's little face was covered with sweat. Wang Yunsen, who was waiting for a smile, said to the reporter of the big river newspaper, "it is good here. Although it is a bit bitter and a bit of a crime, the basic work is sure to be strong. If it is at home, it must not come."
after breakfast, a group of parting children gathered together to take a group photo. Wang Zhuoheng, who had the best play with Wang Xingyu, took out his cup and fed him some hot water himself. "I won't come next year. I'll have a chance to visit Shanghai." This group of young boys from all over the country will soon be separated from each other in the Spring Festival.
after completing the departure formalities, Wang Xingyu and his son integrated into the annual school leavers in Ta Gou. The parking lot is shaking the license plates of all parts of the country. Loading up the luggage, Wang Xingyu hurried to urge dad to drive quickly, and asked again and again, "when can we get home?"
"fog, listen to the weather forecast, there may be light snow in Shandong today, let's eat in Shandong." As Wang Yunsen drove, he discussed with his son.
in a daze, Wang Xingyu fell asleep, holding 50 Fen in his hand, and a sweet smile hanging on his lips. "Tired and sleepy, listen to life teacher, he didn't sleep last night, and now I know that I have no money to spend money at home before." Looking back at the son lying asleep in the reporter's arms, Wang Yunsen's face was happy.
lunch was eaten in the service area, 30 yuan per person. Although most people were complaining about food and poor rice, Wang Xingyu, who was awake, jumped and skipped a big buffet. "Can you finish so much?" Wang Yunsen was not relieved to see that his son's food was almost the same as his own dish.
could not answer, Wang Xingyu buried himself in eating. "The teacher said, not to talk when eating." There is nothing left in a grain of rice, "the teacher said."
progress is not small, before eating at home is an adult to him, and sometimes his grandmother can be fed a bowl to feed a half day, now the amount of food is big, also know to cherish the grain, Wang Yunsen said.
"departure, next stop, home!" Wang Yunsen kissed his son in the face and went on his way.
the speed is not far. Zhangqiu is here.
"do you know where this is?" Wang Yunsen asked his son as he drove. "Know, Mo, we swim in the river in winter, isn't that the building of our house?" Wang Xingyu was excited...
in front of the sun, Wang Xingyu fed a sugar to grandma. (4 / 4)
wake up, how do you make
deliberately not telling his wife the exact time to get home, Wang Yunsen played a careful eye, and he was afraid that his wife saw his son's black, thin and dirty look. When he stopped the good car, he first pulled his son to the barber's shop, and then led his son back home. "I'm going to give your mother a surprise," Wang Yunsen said to his son as he bathed his son.
35 years old Wang Yunsen and his wife Liu Fengyan are online understanding, after marriage, Wang Yunsen husband and wife in the county to buy a more than 90 square meters of building, flat day Wang Yunsen run business, the wife of a garment shop in the county work.
just after the bath, there was movement at the door, and the wife came back. "My size, how do you come back, I thought that I came home in the evening, come, let my mother kiss a bite." Liu Fengyan, who opened the door to the house, didn't think that his first eye would see his baby son who thought about it night and night. She was in her arms and was a kiss and tears, "black and thin".
dinner, following the wishes of his son, went to the street to eat fast food, hamburger, chicken leg, and wolf, and the couple watched his son eat a full mouth of oil, and a moment of pain and a moment of laughter. "Good aunt, grandma is good", on the way home, Wang Xingyu politely greeted his neighbour, "the child, more strong, more sensible", the neighbours in turn.
back to his own room, Wang Xingyu turned up in bed, "no longer squeezed with little fat, he always pulled my quilt at night." Up to one o'clock in the morning, Wang Xingyu gradually fell asleep, more than 6, and Wang Yunsen, who got up, slipped into his son's room, and got into his bed to hold his son, who knew that the quilt was wet, "Wang Xingyu, wake up, you do the Kang".