Jiang Zheng returned to the master bedroom, the curtains were drawn in the master bedroom, and the room was very dark, while Yu Qian was curled up in the duvet, sleeping soundly, Jiang Zheng did not disturb Yu Qian, and walked lightly to the cloakroom and changed The clothes came out.

When he came out, Jiang Yu was already dressed and sat obediently on the chair to eat breakfast. When he saw him coming out of the room, he was a little puzzled: "Where's mom?"

"Your mother is still sleeping, let's go to school first."

"Why can mother sleep, I want to sleep too!!"

Jiang Yu was not convinced, he and his mother were both his father's treasures, but his father only liked his mother and let her sleep late.

Jiang Zheng didn't lift his eyelids, "Hurry up and eat, don't talk nonsense."

Jiang Yu held his breath and ate the noodles in big mouthfuls.

After Jiang Yu finished eating, Jiang Zheng gently returned to the master bedroom. He squatted beside the bed and kissed Yu Qian's forehead gently, "Xiao Yu'er, I'll take Yubao to school first, be nice. Yes."

"Hmm..." Yu Qian murmured unconsciously.

Jiang Zheng chuckled and put Yu Qian's hand into the quilt, closed the door gently, and took Jiang Yu out of the door.

Jiang Yu is three and a half years old this year and is already in kindergarten.

On weekdays, the school bus from the kindergarten came to pick up people, but today there was an activity in the school, and the parents of the child were required to participate, so Jiang Zheng drove him to school with him.

"Dad, the teacher said that I want my parents to participate together, but what if my mother doesn't come?"

Jiang Yu's little face wrinkled together.

"Your mother will come to kindergarten when she wakes up."

Jiang Yu was furious and wanted to say why not just wake up his mother so they could go to kindergarten together.

Jiang Zheng took Jiang Yu to the kindergarten. Two teachers stood at the school gate and greeted the children with smiles all the time.

Jiang Zheng stopped the car, hugged Jiang Yu and walked towards the gate.

"Good morning, Daddy Jiang, good morning, little Jiang Yu."

The two teachers smiled brightly and looked at the father and son, who were wearing the same white casual clothes. The father was handsome and attractive, and the child was cute and energetic. Together, the lethality was too great.

Although Jiang's father sent Jiang Yu to school countless times, but every time they saw it, they couldn't help but hold their hearts in pain. This is someone else's husband.

Jiang Zheng nodded to the two teachers, and Jiang Yu smiled obediently at the teachers, "Hello Mr. Su and Mr. Feifei."

The two teachers couldn't help but reached out and touched his little face.

Jiang Zheng took Jiang Yu all the way to the first class, where several mothers and children were already standing inside.

As soon as Jiang Zheng walked into the classroom, he immediately became the focus of everyone.

Several mothers stood at the back of the classroom and whispered, occasionally glancing at Jiang Zheng eagerly.

Jiang Zheng walked to Jiang Yu's place and sat down calmly. The small desk lined up against his 1.8-meter tall man, which seemed extraordinarily incongruous.

Jiang Yu was called by a few friends, so he happily left his father and went to play with the children. Jiang Zheng took out his mobile phone and started replying to messages.

"Are you Jiang's father? I often see you picking up the children. What about Jiang Yu's mother? Why didn't she come?"

Hearing the sound, Jiang Zheng turned off the phone, looked up at the curious mother, and said with a gentle smile, "My wife was too tired last night and is still sleeping now. Usually, I'm responsible for picking up the children in my family."

All the mothers around with their ears: "..."

What should do? It's a bit sour. There are still such considerate husbands in this world. Since they raised children, they have never slept in.

What else did the mother who spoke up wanted to say, Jiang Zheng glanced at Jiang Yu from the corner of his eyes, and saw him and the children chasing and running, almost falling, he hurriedly stood up and strode over.

"Jiang Yu, you can't run in the classroom, did you hear that?"

Jiang Zheng squatted down, held Jiang Yu's shoulder, and looked at him seriously.

Jiang Yu lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and his two little hands circled together, "I'm sorry dad, I won't do it next time."

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Zheng stopped teaching him, but let him go and let him play.

He turned his head and saw that the group of mothers were all staring at him, and he explained in a very good-natured manner: "My son has a personality like her mother, and is rather naughty."

The doting expression on his face made other mothers feel sour again.

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After about half an hour, all the parents arrived. A teacher who seemed to be in his early twenties with a particularly cheerful smile stood on the podium and began to explain today's activities.

This morning is all indoor activities, and the afternoon is the outdoor game session.

The teacher smiled and looked at the group of little radishes below, and then looked at the parents standing at the back of the classroom, and started the first activity of the day, singing a song to the mothers present - "My Good Mother"

When the teacher said the name of the song, Jiang Zheng met Jiang Zheng's line of sight. She froze for a moment. She forgot that there was another father present today.

Because there are usually activities in the kindergarten, basically mothers come, and sometimes even grandmothers come, and fathers are very rare, so the teacher subconsciously ignores the father.

Didn't expect it to crash today.

Seeing that the children had started to sing, the teacher couldn't change it if he wanted to. He could only lead the children to sing a little stiffly.

Jiang Zheng didn't care about this at all, he just watched his son screaming with interest, "I have a good mother, a good mother—"

Hiss... It's really ugly, even worse than when he beat him, but this is his own son, and he can accept it when he is reluctant.

Obviously, not only Jiang Zheng thought his son's singing was unpleasant, but other mothers were also amused by Jiang Yu's roaring singing.

However, Jiang Yu's voice was the loudest among the children in the class. Under his leadership, all the children in the class changed their tone. The parents covered their mouths and snickered, and finally laughed out loud. The children didn't know what was going on. thing, where still sing very hard.