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Lin Han's scream could not penetrate the ears of Fifer, who had already walked away with the car. The little guy was writing and drawing in a small notebook, and from time to time he stretched out ten fingers to count something. His feet were also shaking under the seat. If it weren't for the shoes on his feet, Fifer might have taken out the ten white and tender toes that were quietly curled up in his shoes.

Philip was calculating how many plant specimens he had and how many children he could send. Philip remembered that when everyone went home, they brought a few books similar to him, each of which was full of specimens that had not been prepared.

There are 50 Philip, and Brother Xiaohan has a little more, maybe 60. Yuanyuan is about the same as Philip, and it is also 50. There are also Yu Yu, Xiaohu, and Al...

Lin Sinian looked at the child, but he didn't know when he took out his pen and notebook from his schoolbag. Finally, he glanced at him and quickly helped Philip to calculate the answer for the formula he listed on the notebook. Then he took Philip's notebook and pencil directly, and stuffed the notebook and pencil back into his schoolbag.

"Fei Fei wanted to calculate when he arrived at the school before calculating. It was dangerous to play with pencils in the car. What if the driver's uncle suddenly stopped and Fei was poked by a pencil?" Linsen explained and educated.

Fefei lit up her head and said that she knew and would not play with pencils in the car next time. After nodding, she asked again: "Dad helped Fefei write the answer in the notebook?"

"Written."

Now the child didn't ask anything, and sat obediently in the seat in the back of the car and chatted with his father: "Dad, will the children like the gift I gave them?"

When Lin Sienne heard Philip's words, his thoughts were a little further away. He suddenly remembered a survey report he saw that day. It was not a particularly confidential report, but Lin Sienne had never read it specifically before.

Now because of Philip, Linsen asked someone to help him find a survey on the orphanages in City C, including several nearby cities.

According to the data surveyed, among the children in orphanages, the number of children who have advanced conversion periods accounts for about 3% of the total number. That is to say, on average, three children in orphanages have advanced conversion periods.

Generally speaking, the normal age of transition is between the ages of twelve and fifteen, but many children reported by the survey have the highest incidence of transition periods in the age range of eight to ten years old, and the youngest is only three years old.

3%, this is actually a very high value. Without seeing this set of data, no parent should have thought that the conversion period would be so close to their children who were just young enough to go to elementary school.

Although there may be psychological factors caused by the child's own background in the orphanage, it will also lead to the early occurrence of the transition period. In normal families, the probability of the transition period being advanced is much lower than that in the orphanage.

But even so, it will inevitably make every parent who sees statistics palpitations.

Philip, he is six years old this year...

Realizing what he was thinking, Lin Sinian quickly shook his head, trying to throw this ridiculous idea out of his mind.

Lin Sinian told himself this.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Are you dizzy?" Fephe saw Linsen's actions and thought his father was motion sickness.

"No." Lin Sinian shook his head: "Dad was just thinking, is Philip's test score coming out? Why haven't the teacher called his father yet?"

Philip: Pussed his lips. Philip just asked whether the children would like gifts, why did his father suddenly think of Philip's test scores?

It has been a while since the school started, and the mathematics learning course is about to enter the next unit. In order to grasp the learning progress of all the children in the class, the mathematics teacher took the exam. The scale is equivalent to a small test in class.

But Philip felt that he might not have done well in the exam. When he heard his father ask, the little guy gave his father a little guilty shot: "Dad, Philip might not have done well in the exam."

"Oh?" Lin Sinian turned his head and pretended to be interested.

Philip carefully recalled: "There is a question that Brother Xiaohan did (15). I wrote it as 12, Yuanyuan and Yuyu, and Xiaohu was also 15. Al didn't do it because he fell asleep while writing the test paper."

Lin Sinian nodded while listening, "What else?"

"No more." The little guy looked up at Lin Sinian, not understanding what else.

That's it.

Linsin nodded and praised, "That's how Philip could only miss one question? It's good, great."

Philip thought he would be laughed at by his father, but he didn't expect that he would be praised for being great. The little guy happily grabbed the cushion with his little hand behind him.

Along the way, Fifel and Linsen talked and soon arrived at Qixing Primary School. Before getting off the bus, Fifel and Linsen agreed that if the specimens were prepared, they could be given to the children tomorrow.

"Dad, is it okay if Dad takes me to see the child who entered the hospital?" Speaking of the specimen, Philip remembered the child on TV again. When Philip watched TV, he couldn't help but watch it seriously. The result of watching it seriously was that the mosaics on the child were originally cast on the news program completely turned into a small group of black.

It is the sadness and sorrow that you can feel through the TV.

"Okay." Linsen rarely refused Philip's request.

"But Philip promised his father not to cry." Lin Sinian felt uncomfortable after he was afraid that the little guy would go to see him.

"Dad, Philippians don't cry. Philippians can comfort the children."

The car parked in the underground garage. After getting off the car, Lin Sinian took a stack of books and sent Philip to the classroom seat.

There were a lot of children in the class, and each of them had a few plant specimens on their tables. Everyone was waiting for Philophy.

After Lin Sinian left, a child who didn’t know much about the Lin family walked to Philip and asked, “Philipel, why do your father always wears a mask and sunglasses? Is he very cold?”

Cui Yuan, who was listening, understood the child’s logic very well. Is the mask and sunglasses related to the cold?

Who knew that Philip's answer was even more strange. Only Philip replied to the child: "Because my father is beautiful and does not cover up, there are many adults outside who see Philip's father so beautiful, and they will rush to see Philip's father. Too many people, so they delayed his father's return home."

"Oh~" The child who asked the question suddenly realized and nodded to express his understanding: "Feife, you are so beautiful, your father must be beautiful too."

Philip: "When I grow up, I will look the same as my father."

The child's aesthetic view often depends on the people around him. As the peak of the Lin family's appearance, Lin Sinian has long legs brought by a height of 1.82 meters, and is so sharp and handsome that he even looks a bit evil. In addition, he has a good relationship with his father, so the little guy naturally looks forward to it.

My father's height and appearance were all the same as Philippians' ideal of growing up.

Cui Yuan wanted to see a hint of joking in Philip's expression and tone, but unfortunately there was no. Philip really thought so!

Uncle Lin wore a mask and sunglasses not because he was too famous. If he was photographed picking up the Philistines and then learning to have any bad effects on the Philistines. But because: it looks good, it looks so good! Everyone is rushing to see him.

Who instilled this in such a strange way to Philip, but there was some reason to be cute when she said it from Philip, Philip? Do Uncle Lin know these?

Cui Yuan's shoulders kept shaking quietly.

Moreover, Cui Yuan quietly looked at the watery and round cat eyes of the Filipino, with pure eyes. There were also the little guy's little hands and short legs, delicate but soft-contoured nose bridge and fleshy little nose. Cui Yuan felt that Philip's ideal was a bit too big.

Chu Xiaohan also heard the conversation between Philip and the people, walked up to rub the little guy's soft hair, and took the opportunity to intimidate: "If Philip and Philip want to be as tall as Uncle Lin, he must eat more vegetables every day. Otherwise, he will not grow tall in the future."

The child has a bad habit in Chu Xiaohan's opinion. I don't know if it's because of his young age, but the little guy has a light taste. Sometimes if no one reminds me, or if there is no dish I like to eat on the table, he can keep eating a bowl of rice or a bowl of porridge, and he won't even think about reaching out to pick up some dishes to eat.

Sometimes you pick it up for him. If you don’t stare at the food, you might end up being left quietly by the little guy.

This is also the reason why Philippians still have the habit of feeding him until now.

"Brother Xiaohan, let's go and see everyone's specimens. Xiaoyuan brought a lot of specimen boxes." Philip took Brother Xiaohan's hand and was not very skilled in changing the topic.

Chu Xiaohan rarely followed Philip's meaning and said, "I'll feed you lunch."

The child had a bitter face. Seeing that Brother Xiaohan was very determined, he could only step back and discuss: "Is it good to eat sweet porridge and shredded potatoes?"

When my consciousness had just recovered from waking up, the children were curious about everything they saw and ate fresh. As long as it was not bad, it felt delicious. But as time went by, the children who grew up a little began to gradually develop their own likes and dislikes.

I like sweet things, eat fruits, eat rice, drink porridge with a little sugar, and I also like my grandma to make some salt, a few green vegetables and a poached egg noodles.

Although he doesn't like to eat meat very much, if he feeds chicken or sweet and sour pork ribs in Filipino chicken soup, he will usually eat it obediently. It may be because the little guy came to this world and the first formal meal that was truly awake, and the second meal was the chicken soup and sweet and sour pork ribs made by his godfather. The little guy has a plot of fledglings.

Liang Hanyu, who followed, heard Chu Xiaohan talking about Philip's food, suddenly shook his head and sighed and pinched Philip's little face, and said in an old tone: "You said, why is it harder to take care of yourself as you grow older? You were not so picky when you were a child."

"Because I've grown up," explained Fifty Dudu's cheek, which was pinched by Yu Yu.

Liang Hanyu didn't say anything, Chu Xiaohan's tone was a little doting and helpless: "Because you have to be picky about food when you grow up, right?"

Fifty nodded and shook his head again. Finally, seeing that he could not help but be fed a lot of vegetables and meat by Brother Xiaohan at noon, he could only sigh as if he was like Yuyu. Instead of Liang Hanyu's old aura, he sounded irritable.

I looked around and saw that every child around me who met the sight of Philippian quickly removed his sight, looking at the ceiling and looking at the floor tiles, but not the photophilpian.

Some kid stared at his shoes and thought to himself: Do you want to lower your head for a while? Are Phiphi still looking at me now? Alas, Phiphi will be in poor health if she doesn't eat vegetables. It's too great to have a bad health for Phiphi. I can't help Phiphi, so I'd better lower my head for a while.

So during lunch, the first-grade dining area in Phiphi was empty, and I looked around and there was not even a single rescuer.

Chu Xiaohan put a piece of fish without fish bones in a spoon to the mouth of the Filipino. The child opened his mouth and whispered, and then began to chew. As the chewing movements, the baby fat on his face was bulging, making people want to poke it.

After chewing, Philip opened his mouth and asked Brother Xiaohan to check the fish in his mouth and finished eating it. Chu Xiaohan nodded with satisfaction, and the next time he rewarded Philip himself for half a bowl of rice with a small bowl. Then feed him.

This cycle was not until Philip finished all the dishes that Chu Xiaohan had distributed to him on the table at the beginning, and then he put down the bowls and chopsticks and started eating by himself.

Cui Yuan quietly gave Chu Xiaohan a thumbs up. Uncle Lin said that he and Uncle Lin would rely on Chu Xiaohan at home. He was still a little convinced.

At least he had to surrender under Philip's eyes for a few minutes at most. Chu Xiaohan could feed him without changing his face until Philip finished his prescribed portion.
Chapter completed!