"Dad." The little girl's bright smile suddenly ignited something in Zhang Yanming's heart. It melted.

He held the girl in his arms, put his cool little hands around his neck, and put his little face close to her. Zhang Yanming felt that this was happiness. What else could compare with this feeling?

"You can't see grandma now that you have dad, right?" Zhang's mother was jealous. Usually this hug was given to grandma.

"No, grandma, don't be angry." The little girl leaned over from her father's arms and kissed her grandma's face: "Grandma is the best."

It’s not like Mother Zhang was really angry. She couldn’t hold her composure after being kissed on the face.

"Why don't you watch TV in the house? It's so cold outside."

"I saw it. I came out to see dad, have you come back?" The little girl felt a little guilty and was afraid of being scolded. She looked a little submissive and glanced at her grandma out of the corner of her eye to check her expression.

"Come in, why are you standing outside? Isn't it cold?" Dad Zhang opened the kitchen window and shouted: "Let the guests come in and have a rest."

Zhang Yanming held the girl sideways and let Smith and Angelina enter the house: "My dad is worried that you are cold. Come in. Do you have heating at home? I mean, the unified city public heating system."

"No." Smith shook his head: "You have more freedom to heat yourself. You can burn electricity, oil, or wood. When you feel cold, you can turn it on. If you don't feel cold, turn it off. Why do you need unified heating? What about families who don't need it? manage?"

Several people entered the house with air conditioning, and a warm feeling hit their faces.

"Hey, the heating is quite powerful this year." Zhang Yanming put the little girl on the floor to change her shoes and find slippers for the two foreign guests.

Zhang’s mother laughed from behind: “How come we’re here? The weather hasn’t gotten completely cold to begin with. It has to be like this in January and February.”

The little girl put on her own little slippers and ran into the house. Zhang Yanming helped his mother change into her shoes, and several people went inside.

The house is not big, with two bedrooms and no living room. The kitchen is as big as the second bedroom, and the master bedroom is both a living room and a living room. Most welfare houses in the past were like this. The master bedroom was so big, at least twenty-five or six square meters.

The furnishings at home are a bit old, but they are clean, but a little messy. There is no way, there is a three-year-old girl at home, and it is impossible to be tidy. Just look at the graffiti on the wall.

"Take a look, these are all the masterpieces of your eldest daughter. Xiaoyue, come and introduce them to your father."

The little girl was embarrassed, covering her face and hiding behind Zhang Yanming, muttering softly: "I was not a child at that time, and I was not sensible yet."

"What about this? This was painted the day before yesterday, isn't it? Are you sensible?" Zhang's mother smiled and pointed to the wall behind the sofa. There were also paintings on it, but it looked like they were just shapes, a few flowers.

The little girl covered her face, put her head on her father's back and twisted her little body.

Angelina looked at the little girl's 'paintings' seriously: "Zhang, your little angel may have a talent for painting. I feel like she has great ideas."

Zhang Yanming brought the little girl in front of him and held him in his arms: "Well, I will observe it in the future to see what she is suitable for and what she likes. I will help her find a suitable teacher. Of course, I will not force her do what."

Smith said: "The child has strong ideas and creativity. She may like everything, but she may not be good at what she likes."

"You don't need to be good at it. You should live a happy childhood. Like most of your children, it's not too late to think about what should and shouldn't be done when you grow up. I just want to give her a perfect childhood. ."

"Dad, what are you talking about here?" The little girl probably thought she couldn't understand her father talking to foreigners, so she held Zhang Yanming's face in her hands and asked.

"Aunt Angelina and I were talking about your childhood."

"Dad, what is childhood?"

"That's you now, when you were little. Everyone's childhood is their childhood."

"Then, then I want to live a happy childhood."

"Do you know what a happy childhood is?" Zhang's mother asked with a smile.

"Huh?" The little girl tilted her head and thought for a moment: "Eat delicious food, wear nice clothes, play fun things, and you can see your father playing with him every day. Also, there are many, many toys and many, many children. "

Zhang's mother said to Zhang Yanming: "I actually went to see a kindergarten in the past two days. I saw a group of children playing games and slides together. I was a little envious. Your dad and I are discussing whether to send her there."

"Where do you want to go to kindergarten?" Zhang Yanming asked his daughter with his head on her forehead.

"Well, a little bit." The little girl raised her hand and gestured 'a little bit'.

"What do we do in the kindergarten here all day?" Zhang Yanming raised his head and asked his mother.

"What can we do?" Zhang's mother went over to clean up the things thrown by the children on the bed: "There are students who study English, Chinese and mathematics, animals, flowers, trees, and that's not all. Let's play games, the space is not big, here we are There are no big kindergartens like that.”

"Then let's not go to school for now. She's still young anyway. I don't want her to learn the things in elementary school textbooks."

"Why? Why don't you learn from other people's children? When the time comes, everyone will know it but she won't. Is that okay?"

"It's okay to learn English, play games, get to know some flowers, plants and animals, memorize poems and so on, but studying elementary school textbooks is too boring.

Mom, think about it, your child has been in kindergarten for two or three years, right? Maybe he has already studied in the second and third grades. When you go to elementary school, will the school let you skip a grade just because you studied in kindergarten?

Let’s learn it again, right? But the child can understand everything the teacher taught, do you think it’s good?”

Zhang's mother thought for a moment and said in surprise: "Oh my god, I really haven't thought about it that way. It's a waste of time to learn. The child will definitely not be willing to learn, so it's just a waste of time."

Zhang Yanming nodded: "That's the thing. By the time the third and fourth grade students learn new things, their habits have already been formed. We can't rule out that some will learn well, but we can't rule out those who don't learn because of this, right?"

Mother Zhang nodded: "It makes sense. Then isn't this kindergarten a scam for people? A scam for children."

"So I don't want Xiaoyue to go to kindergarten here. Let's wait until things are settled over there. I want to move her registered permanent residence to the capital and go to school and grow up there."

"Really? You didn't say it casually, did you?"

"Really. Li Wulan reminded me that day. Beijing is nothing special for us adults, but for children it is a high-end city. Asxs... going to a few good schools and having classmates are all her future resources."
Chapter completed!