Chapter 1251: Just Tall

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"No," Lu Yi rubbed his son's little head again, "Dad will never let Xiaoguang go."

Xiao Guangxian sniffed again, as if his little heart was comforted.

"Buba, Xiaoguang wants to eat Tangtang."

"Okay," Lu Yi walked to the window sill and went to get some candy for his son. The result was good, the candy was gone, and there was only an empty plate sitting there stupidly.

"Where's the sugar?" Lu Yi frowned and asked Lei Qingyi.

Lei Qingyi smiled awkwardly, then pointed to her belly, "Here."

Lu Yi had the urge to kick Lei Qingyi out.

He then asked the nanny to bring some candies. He didn't go out to buy things much. Xiaoguang had a lot of snacks at home. Zhu Meina brought the most, and she loved Xiaoguang the most, so all the snacks and toys came in carts. The nanny at home saves everything the car pulls. He does not prevent the children from eating snacks. For the children, this is a kind of fun for them to grow up. As long as it is not too much, he will let the children eat. .

Of course he won't stop others from buying it.

"You can only eat one," Lu Yi put a candy on his son's mouth.

Xiaoguang opened his mouth and ate the candy, but he had just woken up and now he wanted to be held by his father.

"Can you..." Lei Qingyi stretched out his hand, "Give me another one??

Lu Yi took a long, deep breath and gave him the bag of candies in his hand.

"Thank you," Lei Qingyi happily took the candy and left, thinking to herself, this candy is really delicious. Go home and give it to his Lingling. When you have nothing to do, put a piece of candy in your mouth. It also has some flavor.

Of course, the brat was being protected by his aunt, so he couldn't beat him. When the brat came back, he would have to beat him on the butt until the flesh was raw, his brother fell, and his grandma's arm was broken.

Okay, I have the ability and I have grown up.

At this time, Xiao Leizi, who was eating at his aunt's place, shuddered and dropped his chopsticks to the ground.

"Alas..." Aunt Lei sighed, took the paper sticker and wiped Xiao Leizi's face.

Xiaoleizi still has the appearance of a child, but his height makes people a little desperate.

But as the elder brother said, this sometimes makes people look really distressed. It is obvious that this is an adult, but the child is an eight-year-old child, who is a little bit small, and still immature.

Xiaoleizi is indeed ignorant, but he is tall, so sometimes it makes people feel helpless. Looking at such an adult child, if he is naughty and mischievous, and cries with snot and tears, really, don’t When it comes to Lei Qingyi, even she, as an aunt, thinks so. . beat.

Xiaoleizi smiled naively at his aunt, then lowered his head and continued eating. While eating, he also watched cartoons. His childish appearance made people want to beat him up.

Aunt Lei quickly put her hands behind her back and continued to resist the urge to beat the child.

She told herself that she couldn't beat him, yes, she couldn't beat him, he was still young, he was too young.

But, this is really, something...something like a mentally retarded child.

Xiao Leizi came out with his schoolbag on his back. Among the piles of little carrots, he stood out from the crowd. Just like his father, he was the most conspicuous wherever he went.

"Why did this child from junior high school come to the elementary school?" A parent asked carefully to the parents who came to pick up the child. Her child was the one who came here. Seeing such a tall student, it was still... Wearing the clothes of a young boy, standing in the middle of a bunch of children, etc., the style of painting is weird.

He is not a primary school student, this is a telephone pole.

Not to mention junior high school, even high school students will be believed.

"Oh, elementary school student."

Another parent sighed, "He is indeed a primary school student. This child is quite famous. He is in the last row every year. He does everything. Who makes him grow so tall?"

"Is he mentally retarded? He is still in the third grade at this age. I remembered that my son seems to be in the same class as him. What should I do?" It took a long time for the new parent to shout out this sentence, Will you spank the child? If it was really mentally retarded, she would really have to consider whether to move her child to another class.

"How old is your son?" A voice suddenly interrupted.

The parent said it without thinking.

"My son is nine years old and goes to school in the evening."

"Then your son is grade three mentally retarded?"

This voice was added again, with an eerie coldness.

"You are the retarded one. My son just goes to school late."

The parent heard what others said. I was so angry all of a sudden, where did this come from? How could I be so unqualified? If I say someone is mentally retarded, most of the parents will be so angry that their faces will turn red and their necks will be thick. We are all civilized people. How can we talk like this? What is this if you are not looking for trouble?

"You also know that it's uncomfortable to be called mentally retarded."

This is when the crowd separated, and a short-haired woman wearing an orthodox professional attire walked in from the outside. The woman was about thirty years old, with a shrewd and capable temperament all over her body. She wore light makeup, clean and mature. , holding a bunch of car keys in his hand, no matter in terms of clothes or temperament, it can be seen that he is not an ordinary person, and even the car he drives is worth millions, let alone , this car was later modified with a series of parts, which cost more than several million.

There is a key hanging on the woman's finger, and she can also see a ring on her finger, and there is a huge diamond on the ring. Of course, with this woman's clothes, this is not the case. Maybe it's fake.

As soon as the parent saw the woman in front of him, for some unknown reason, he was instantly overwhelmed by her temperament and didn't know what to say.

"Mom," Xiao Leizi ran out quickly when he saw Yi Ling standing there, stretched out his hand and pulled his mother's sleeve.

"Mom, I want to eat chicken legs today."

"Okay, mommy will take you to eat later." Yi Ling stretched out his hand and put it in the air. Little Leizi was very sensible and immediately stretched his head over and let his mother touch it.

And his innocent face is also cute.

"My son is just tall," Yi Ling said calmly, facing the parent. His voice was not loud, but no one present could hear him.

"He has never even celebrated his eighth birthday. She touched her son's hair again. His grandfather is tall, and his father is also tall. They are both 1.9 meters. There is no problem for my son to grow up to be this tall in elementary school. And this A parent..." Yi Ling's expression now looks a bit unbeatable, and she is also a complete queen. She is in charge of a company as big as Linlang. In recent years, she is not just in charge, nor was she a soy sauce in the past, but a real job.

"Let me see your height..." She lowered her head and looked at the parent from head to toe. "Everyone's father ruins a generation, and mother ruins a whole litter. I don't know how tall your child is?"

"I know," Xiaoleizi raised his face. A taller child is a taller person, but when he looked at his face again, he looked childish.