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Through the efforts of Tao Jin and Li Huijin, the two finally found a kindergarten where they could attend safely.

The kindergarten is very close to where they live, making it convenient for them to go to and from school.

It is also said that the teachers tend to be younger, and they may pay more attention to methods and approaches when teaching, rather than sticking to the old ways.

On the day when Ping'an and An'an were three years old, Tao Jin successfully sent both children to kindergarten.

Pingan and Anan don't have much resistance to going to kindergarten because they can keep each other company.

Today is the first day of kindergarten for both of them.

So Tao Jin and Li Huijin took time out to pick up the two children from school together.

Everything went smoothly when the two children were leaving school. As soon as they walked out of the school gate, they saw Tao Jin and Li Huijin coming to pick them up.

They ran over happily, one holding Tao Jin's hand and the other holding Li Huijin's hand.

Chattering about the new friends I met in kindergarten today.

When they got home, Pingan and Anan took out paper and pen from their schoolbags and started drawing.

Li Huijin went to make dinner. Tao Jin squatted beside Ping Ping An with some curiosity, watching the two children draw.

Ping'an has been living peacefully since childhood, and Tao Jin has never had too many restrictions on their behavior.

Instead, let them grow up as freely, healthily and happily as possible.

Looking at the strange-shaped houses drawn by the two children, Tao Jin asked with some confusion.

"Why did you suddenly think of coming back to paint the house?"

An An put down the pen in her hand and said to Tao Jin.

"Mom, today in kindergarten, the teacher gave us building blocks and asked us to build a house.

After we finish building the house, let’s go home and draw our own house.”

Tao Jin looked at the strange shape drawn by Pingping's hand. If he hadn't guessed correctly, he really couldn't say that the drawing was a house.

I looked at An An's realistic painting again, but the more I looked at this house, the more it seemed wrong. It was like a small house that An An had made for herself out of mud in the yard.

Tao Jin looked at the house drawn by An An and asked,

"An An, is this a picture of the house you built in the yard?"

When An An heard this, she looked at Tao Jin excitedly and nodded happily.

"Yes, Mom, I drew the little house I built in the yard."

An An built the little house in the yard when she first moved in, and she has always liked it.

Seeing how much An An liked it, Tao Jin helped her keep the little mud house.

When it rains, they move under the eaves for fear that the house will be damaged by the rain.

At this time, looking at the house drawn by An An, Tao Jin didn't say anything. After all, children can draw whatever they like.

At this time, he looked at Pingping's painted house and asked.

"Pingping, what kind of house are you drawing?"

Pingping stopped writing and looked at Tao Jin.

"Mom, this is the imaginary house I drew."

Looking at his son's strange-shaped house with some round and some square parts, Tao Jin nodded and said, although he couldn't understand it.

"That's quite imaginative."

He was even happier to hear Tao Jin praising Pingping, and introduced himself to Tao Jin.

"Mom, I drew this circle here. I'll use it to eat and roll it while I eat."

As soon as Pingping finished speaking, Tao Jin felt carsick and quickly stopped Pingping from speaking any further, praising him against his will.

"That Pingping is quite thoughtful."

"Of course, Mom, you see, houses nowadays are either long or square.

When I build houses in the future, I want them to be of all kinds of strange shapes."

Although she couldn't quite understand the child's train of thought, Tao Jin still nodded.

However, Tao Jin didn't expect that the kindergarten teacher had other intentions when asking him to draw a house.

The next day was safe and sound, and the two children returned home with downcast faces.

Tao Jin went to work at the Translation Institute today and just got off work.

Tao's mother went to pick up the children for her, and when she returned home she saw that the two children had gloomy faces.

He walked up, touched the tops of the two children's heads, and spoke to them.

"Ping Ping'an, what's bothering you? Your face is wrinkled like this, be careful you won't grow taller."

Pingping looked at her mother and felt extremely aggrieved for a moment.

He took out the house he had drawn from his bag and said to Tao Jin.

"Mom, look at the house I drew. The teacher gave me a zero."

At this time, An An also took out the picture she drew yesterday from her schoolbag and said to Tao Jin.

"Mom, I got a zero too."

Tao Jin thought to herself that maybe the teacher wanted the children to draw realistically, but she didn't expect her two children to be so abstract.

Then he touched the children's heads and said to them,

"It's okay. Although you got only one duck egg, you can let your father use these two duck eggs to drink when you come back, so as not to waste them."

Ping Ping'an looked at the two circles on the drawing paper, and felt a little excited when she heard Tao Jin's words.

Thinking about how they can make snacks for their dad on their first day of kindergarten.

Li Huijin returned home a little later than Tao Jin. When he got home safely, the two of them ran up to him excitedly, hugged his legs, and said to him.

"Dad, we made you big duck eggs."

Li Huijin was a little curious when he heard this. When did these two kids learn how to make duck eggs?

So he squatted down, picked up one in each hand and said,

"Being safe and sound, you are so capable!"

Tao Jin followed behind Ping Ping An, looking at Li Huijin with a smile, and couldn't wait to see Li Huijin's expression when he saw the two duck eggs.

At this time, Li Huijin looked at Tao Jin who had put Ping Ping An down and said to them.

"Then go and bring the duck eggs to Dad to have a look."

Ping Ping'an excitedly ran back to her room when she heard this, while Li Huijin stepped forward and put his arm around Tao Jin's waist.

He leaned over and kissed Tao Jin. Tao Jin was startled by Li Huijin's action and patted him.

"Behave yourself, the children are still here."

"It's okay, they're not here right now."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ping Ping An ran out, took a piece of paper, stuffed it into Li Huijin's hand and said.

"Dad, give me the duck eggs."

Li Huijin looked down and was so angry that he laughed.

The two children actually brought him two duck eggs on the first day of school.

But after looking carefully at the strange shapes drawn on the drawings, he asked curiously.

"Is your teacher asking you to draw the origin of the universe?"

After hearing Li Huijin's words, Ping Ping'an didn't understand what he was saying.

It was An An who finally reacted and shook her head at Li Huijin.

"No, Dad, the teacher asked us to draw our own homes. Didn't you recognize what I drew?"

An An looked at Li Huijin with anticipation. Li Huijin looked at the crooked house with some surprise.

He couldn't tell that this was their house, or Tao Jin quietly pointed to the corner of the yard in front of him.

Li Huijin followed the direction of her finger and saw the mud house that An An had made before.

"Is this the house in the yard in the painting?"