Chapter 3398 The difference between Grandma and Aunt is too big!
Chapter 3398 The difference between Grandma and Aunt is too big!
Chapter 3398 The difference between Grandma and Aunt is too big!
Yang Yi took the still-warm school uniform out of the dryer, touched it, and found it was completely dry.
"Mom hung the clothes out to air them out on the balcony so they'll be more comfortable to wear tomorrow," she told Robin.
"it is good!"
Robin followed her mother closely to the balcony, watching the clothes hanging on the clothes rack. The red and white T-shirts swayed gently in the night breeze. They looked so beautiful. All she could see at that moment was a sea of red and white.
"Look, it's hanging here. You can wear it after kindergarten tomorrow. Now it's time to go to sleep."
Robin nodded, but his eyes remained fixed on the garment.
Back in the bedroom, Yang Yi told Robin a bedtime story, but she had to leave for a while, so she asked Bai Zhiqiang to continue.
As soon as she left, Robin stared at Bai Zhiqiang, his eyes gleaming.
"What do you want to do?" Bai Zhiqiang immediately understood and asked.
Robin said, "Dad, could you help me take my new clothes down from the balcony? I want to wear them to bed."
Bai Zhiqiang paused for a moment and said, "Your mother said no."
"Mom said no, Dad said yes, I'll listen to Dad."
"……this."
Bai Zhiqiang felt completely overwhelmed by this flattery.
"Dad, hurry up."
Robin blinked his big eyes, climbed out of bed, and leaned in to kiss him on the cheek.
"!! Dad's coming right away, wait a minute, don't make a sound."
Bai Zhiqiang, who had never enjoyed such treatment before, immediately transformed into a doting father.
"Mmm!" Robin nodded vigorously.
Soon, Bai Zhiqiang brought the school uniform and helped Robin change into it.
Robin stood in front of the mirror, looking at himself from left to right, and was extremely happy.
Suddenly, Yang Yi's footsteps came from outside. Robin quickly slipped under the air-conditioned blanket, leaving only his head sticking out.
Bai Zhiqiang then pretended to continue telling the story.
"Where were we?" Yang Yi asked from outside the door, but didn't come in.
Bai Zhiqiang said, "There are still ten minutes left. You go to sleep first, and I'll come back after I've put my daughter to sleep."
Yang Yi gave Robin a few more instructions, then quietly closed the door and returned to her room.
The next morning, Yang Yi discovered that Robin was sleeping in his school uniform.
"Hiahiahiahia~~~~ Mom, I'm going to wear this to kindergarten so all the kids can see it!" Robin said proudly.
"But we have to go to Little Red Horse to record a song this afternoon. What if we get it dirty?" Yang Yi was a little worried.
"No! I will be very, very careful!"
Robin held up three fingers as if swearing: "I promise I won't roll around on the ground, I won't play in the mud, and I'll wear a bib when I eat!"
Bai Zhiqiang chimed in, "Let her wear it."
Yang Yi relented: "Alright then, but you have to be careful, okay?"
"Okay!" Robin jumped up happily, slung his little backpack over his shoulder, and rushed out.
"Wait! I haven't had breakfast yet!"
"...Hmph! Am I a child who never eats breakfast?!"
"...Bring her back!"
……
Robin indeed became the center of attention at the kindergarten.
"Robin, your new clothes are so pretty!" The girls in the class were the first to run over.
"This is the Little Red Horse uniform!" Robin puffed out his little chest and pointed to the embroidered little red horse on his chest. "We're going to wear it tonight to record a song, 'Twinkle Twinkle Little Star'!"
"Wow! Recording a song? Are we going to be on TV?" another child chimed in.
Robin said proudly, "My aunt said that if it's recorded, it might be broadcast on TV!"
All morning, Robin carefully protected her new clothes. While other children crawled around on the floor during games, she stood and played; when drawing, she rolled up her sleeves high, afraid of getting paint on them; even when eating, she insisted on wearing two bibs, one around her neck and one on her lap.
The teacher noticed her unusual behavior and wondered why Robin was being so clean today.
After the afternoon nap, the activity was free drawing. The teacher gave each child drawing paper, brushes, and a small tray of pre-mixed watercolor paints.
Robin chose a spot on the side, laid out his drawing paper, and carefully checked the table to make sure there were no water stains before he began to draw.
She drew Little Red Pony Academy, with its red roof, warm yellow lights, and children playing in the yard. As she drew, she became completely absorbed in her own world, oblivious to the children playing around her.
"Look at my drawing of a big dinosaur!" Dongdong, a little boy sitting diagonally behind Robin, suddenly stood up and held up his drawing paper to show off.
He moved too quickly, and his elbow accidentally hit the edge of the table. The table shook, the watercolor palette on the edge wobbled twice, and then—
"Snapped!"
The paint palette has been overturned.
Red, yellow, and blue paint splashed out and landed right on Robin's chest.
Time seemed to stand still for a second.
A girl shouted, "Robin, your clothes are dirty with Dongdong!"
Robin felt a chill on her chest. She looked down in a daze and saw that her new clothes had been stained with a mixed color.
"Ah—" she screamed, her voice trembling with sobs.
Dongdong was also terrified and stood there at a loss.
The teacher rushed over upon hearing the noise and saw a glaring stain on the red and white school uniform.
“My clothes…my new clothes…” Robin looked at the colorful stains spreading across his chest and tears streamed down his face.
"I'm sorry, Robin, I didn't mean to..." Dongdong apologized softly.
But Robin couldn't listen anymore. She was crying so hard she could barely breathe, with only one thought in her mind: her clothes were dirty, and she couldn't record songs that night.
The teacher tried to comfort Robin for a while, but he kept crying. In desperation, the teacher had to call his parents.
……
Malanhua appeared in the classroom in a flash and immediately spotted Robin in the corner.
The little guy had his back to the door, his shoulders trembling, and he was still sobbing softly.
On the front of her red and white school uniform, there was a glaring paint stain, a mixture of red, yellow and blue, that had dried and formed a hard, solid patch of color.
"You little rascal? What happened?"
Malan called out, and Robin, seeing his grandmother, burst into tears again: "Grandma... my new clothes... are dirty..."
She threw herself into Malanhua's arms and cried even louder: "I have to record a song this afternoon... I can't participate... Waaaaah..."
Ma Lan Hua patted her back tenderly, subtly pushing her away to avoid getting her clothes dirty, and said, "It's alright, it's alright, Grandma will find a way to help you. You can definitely record the song. If your aunt doesn't let you record the song, come to Grandma, and I'll stand up for you. Let's see if she dares to do it."
Robin stammered, "I... I don't want to interfere with my aunt's recording."
Malan rolled her eyes at her. "Why haven't I seen you so sensible at home? But whenever it involves your aunt, you immediately become a sweet little cotton-padded jacket. It would be a lie to say I'm not envious. Many times I even want to beat Xiaobai up."
After giving the teacher a few brief instructions, Malanhua took Robin and left the kindergarten.
On the way home, Robin kept his head down, his little hands tightly gripping the hem of his clothes, and he sobbed every now and then.
"Grandma, can the clothes still be washed clean?" she asked softly.
Malan Flower: "Go back and give it a try."
Back home, Malanhua immediately told Robin to take off his garden clothes and soak them in the bathroom.
She used laundry detergent, bleach, and even tried the method of wiping with alcohol recommended online, but the paint stain seemed to be embedded in the fabric and could not be washed off no matter what she did.
Robin stood at the bathroom door, watching her grandmother busily working. With each failed attempt, the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.
"Grandma... is it impossible to wash it off?" Her voice was trembling with tears.
Malan Hua said frankly, "This paint is indeed very difficult to wash off."
Robin's tears fell again, and he cried out to the sky, "Auntie, Auntie, where are you? Please come and help me... Grandma is dying too."
Malanhua was furious and forcefully wiped away Robin's tears: "Don't shout! I'll think of a way for you."
Robin cried and said, "There's nothing you can do."
"So I have to think about it."
"Then hurry up and think...have you made up your mind?"
"It's only been a short while! I haven't even caught my breath yet."
"...Have you thought it through now?"
"Go play."
What should I do with my new clothes?
"You go watch TV, I'll figure something out."
"...Grandma, you must think of a way."
"Okay, okay."
Malan chased her away, staring at the dress in distress...
At 4:30 PM, Xiaobai and Xier returned to Little Red Horse Academy. Under the shade of a tree, Robin, who was having fruit tea with Old Li, jumped up and rushed over…
"Auntie—you're finally out of school! I've been waiting for you for so long!"
"what happened?"
Xiaobai noticed that Robin was acting strangely; his eyes were red and swollen.
Robin went on and on about how his clothes got dirty, and he especially complained that his grandma had been thinking about it all afternoon but couldn't come up with a solution, which disappointed her.
Xiao Bai's first concern wasn't the new clothes, but rather, "Shovel! Did the little boy who got your clothes dirty apologize to you?"
Robin thought for a moment, then nodded and apologized.
Xiao Bai calmed down a bit, but still said, "If you feel that he has bullied you, you must tell your aunt, and your aunt will stand up for you."
Robin shook her head and said that Dongdong was a good boy, then immediately changed the subject: "But there's a bad boy in our class who pulls girls' hair. Auntie, can you do something about it?"
"Did they grab yours?"
"It was pulled once."
I'll go see him tomorrow.
"I kicked him over."
"...Have his parents contacted you?"
“We looked for her, and Grandma went too.”
"...Why haven't I heard you mention this before?"
"...I am a good boy."
"...Let me see your clothes."
Robin put the clothes in a bag and showed them to Xiaobai.
The paint stain on the clothes was indeed very serious; various colors were mixed together and had seeped deep into the fibers.
"Grandma said it can't be washed off." Robin was truly obsessed with the fact that his grandma couldn't get the clothes off.
Xi'er also came over to look and suddenly said, "These colors mixed together look a bit like a rainbow."
Xiaobai nodded: "If you don't mind that it's a stain, it actually looks quite nice."
"Clam?"
Robin suddenly felt a little happy. Did it look like a rainbow?! But…
"Waaaaah~~~ I don't want this rainbow, I just want clothes without a rainbow."
Xiao Bai carefully examined the clothes and suddenly said, "Don't cry, Auntie will think of a way to help you."
Robin blinked his big eyes at his aunt, and after less than three seconds asked, "Have you thought of a solution?"
Xiao Bai nodded and said, "There are two ways."
"Auntie, you're amazing!! You're the most amazing auntie in the whole world!"
Robin was full of admiration. Her grandmother had been thinking all afternoon but couldn't come up with a solution, while her aunt came up with two solutions in just three seconds. She was really amazing.
Xiao Bai chuckled, her tone slightly frivolous: "The first solution is for me to call the clothing company right now and have them make you a new one as soon as possible; the second solution is that I think this outfit can still be salvaged. Xiwa, let's go to the classroom and think of something. I have an idea..."
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