dognovel Chapter 1049 Preference, Educational Differences
Chapter 1049 Preference, Educational Differences
Guilt flashed in Huo Yan's eyes. She didn't want this to happen, and it took her a long time before she spoke.
"I just said it casually, don't take it to heart."
Huo Yan put Xiao Shiqi down and took the child to the restaurant.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at his wife's back, wiped his face, stood up and followed her to the restaurant, and shouted to Kou Xiaoquan:
"Eat your meal, kid."
"Yes." Kou Xiaoquan put down the Transformers and ran to the dining room. He went into the kitchen, washed his hands, and was the first to sit at the dining table.
Huo Yan filled a small basin with water and placed it on a small stool, letting Xiao Shiqi wash his hands by himself.
Zhuang Zhoucheng came in and half-knelt down to help his daughter wash. He wiped her clean with a towel placed beside him, and waited for Huo Yan while holding his daughter.
Huo Yan frowned and turned back, undoubtedly thinking that this person was meddling in his affairs.
The little girl was washing herself well, but she was very upset because he touched her one more time.
"Can you help her for the rest of her life?" Huo Yan's voice was a little cold.
Zhuang Zhoucheng chuckled, "Of course I hope to lead her for the rest of her life."
Huo Yan wiped the water off his hands and said, "Mr. Zhuang, you are already forty-five years old, and she is only two years old."
Huo Yan walked around Zhuang Zhoucheng and walked out of the kitchen, then sat down at the dining table. Zhuang Zhoucheng was stunned in the kitchen for a long time, looking at his daughter's cute and innocent face, and at that moment, he was filled with sadness.
Little Seventeen kept bucking in her father's arms, looking outside, "I want mommy, I want mommy..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed his daughter's face and said, "Dad will definitely try his best to accompany you to go further, okay?"
One day he will leave her first, but before he leaves her, he will definitely plan her life for her with all his heart.
It was a pity that he could not accompany his lovely daughter until old age. Zhuang Zhoucheng kissed his daughter's face.
"Daddy can't bear to leave you. Daddy loves you, baby." Zhuang Zhoucheng hugged Seventeen and whispered. Just because of his wife's simple two words, his emotions fluctuated so much.
"Baby loves daddy." Little Seventeen grabbed her father's ears and kissed him on the face with her lips pouting.
Zhuang Zhou gradually felt relieved as he accepted Huo Yan. With such a lovely and caring daughter, what else could he be dissatisfied with?
He let out a long breath, carried his precious daughter out, and walked out a chair to sit down.
"Qiqi, go sit at your little table and eat by yourself. Don't disturb Daddy while he's eating."
Huo Yan's voice was a little serious. Little Seventeen stared at her mother eagerly. Huo Yan looked at Seventeen firmly and told her daughter that she was not here to play.
"I love you mom……"
Xiao Shiqi's mouth trembled and tears immediately rolled out.
Huo Yan frowned. This trick didn't work on her.
"Be obedient and go over there quickly!" Huo Yan raised his voice a little.
"Dad, I love you..."
Seventeen's little face, crying with grievance, kept burying itself in her father's arms, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Huo Yan was a little irritated and looked unhappy.
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at Huo Yan, and finally put his daughter down on the ground. He pulled Seventeen to sit down at her small table, where the matching small table and chairs were neatly arranged.
Little Seventeen's food is cooked separately, and it is different from what adults eat. Even at this age, he cannot eat sweet things. He will retch if he eats them. He eats very light food. He cannot eat without soup. He cannot swallow it without soup.
Huo Yan was furious when he saw Xiao Shiqi grinding her food. The little girl could take an hour or two to finish her meal. She would finish a bowl of rice until it was cold, and there would still be half a bowl left.
"Qiqi, eat with your chopsticks and spoon. You'll be going to kindergarten next year. Other kids will eat by themselves. Do you want the teacher to feed you?"
Huo Yan's voice remained serious. When it came to educating children, her roles were completely reversed with Zhuang Zhoucheng's.
It was okay when the child was young, but this problem became more and more obvious as the child grew older.
Little Seventeen looked at her mother with a puffy face, and then rubbed the bowl with her chubby little hands. She grabbed the baby chopsticks and poked at the bowl, but couldn't pick up anything. She used the small spoon to pry in the bowl, but the small spoon still didn't listen to her. The small table was covered with rice.
Zhuang Zhoucheng had a gloomy face, and from time to time he looked at his poor daughter and said in a low voice:
"Qiqi is still young, don't be too harsh on her. These things need to be taught slowly. Nothing can be achieved overnight. You are impatient for your child and always compare Qiqi with other children, but no matter how impatient you are, you have to take it step by step. Forcing her to grow will only harm her in the end."
Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng with a cold gaze, "Two and a half years old is still young? Whose child at two and a half years old can't eat by himself and can't walk by himself?"
"Qiqi is smart, that's enough. Other people's children can speak a word of English at the age of two and a half? How many words of Korean and Thai can they say? How many Tang poems can they recite? Forget about reciting Tang poems. There are many children who can't even speak at the age of two." Zhuang Zhoucheng said slowly, using facts to defend his wife.
When it comes to Xiao Shiqi's problem, as long as Zhuang Zhoucheng emphasizes his tone a little, Huo Yan will definitely give up.
She could ignore him for a day, two days, but Zhuang Zhoucheng couldn't stand a week or a month of neglect. It was the company, after all; he couldn't bring his daughter to work every day, could he? Even though no one dared to say anything, he had to consider the impact.
Huo Yan looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng as if he were a monster. "Why don't you learn from the good ones and try to compete with the bad ones?"
Which child in the community is not raised with great care?
Those three-wheeled scooters, the two or three-year-old kids would sit on them and slide a long way with a "whoosh". But what about the little girl in their family?
I tried to climb up by sitting on it, or to pull the sled and move along, but I couldn't get up again no matter what.
She doesn't play with anything that other children play with and doesn't dare to try.
Huo Yan probably knew that this was definitely inherited from her. She was afraid of everything she did. Her mother said that she rarely spoke when she was a child, was unwilling to play with other children, and was very timid.
When I look at my daughter now, I can probably imagine how noisy I was when I was a child.
Seventeen is happy now, with a lot of people serving him.
But Huo Yan only had her mother when she was a child. If she looked so worrying, how much trouble would that put on her mother?
Zhuang Zhoucheng didn't say anything else. When she was tough, he would give in. This was a tacit understanding to avoid the two of them quarreling over meaningless things.
In the trivialities of life, there are indeed a lot of frictions. Once there is friction, one party must give in, either he or she. If both parties insist on being tough, the family will not be able to survive.
Zhuang Zhoucheng could understand Huo Yan's worries, but his daughter was not stupid, on the contrary she was very smart.
So in Zhuang Zhoucheng's view, his daughter is smart enough, so even if she is two years old and still can't walk, can't use chopsticks to eat, and other trivial problems, these are not a problem.
Zhuang Zhoucheng really doesn't mind that his daughter has some minor flaws. It is precisely because of these minor flaws that his daughter needs him, and he is happy!