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Li Xiu¡¯s Extra (3)

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    Li Xiu doesn¡¯t like going to school.

    The key is that Li Zhurong didn't care about him.

    Li Xiu and Lu Jiaming went to the same elementary school and didn't go to class every day. When I told him, he got a few hundred points and showed me the papers directly. I reasoned with him and said: "Going to school is not just for learning."  Knowledge, or normal interpersonal communication, you can make a lot of friends in school"

    He listened to me while assembling the model airplane. After I finished speaking, he told me: "I don't want to make friends with those little idiots. Going to school is a waste of time."

    Li Zhurong hired a tutor for him, teaching mathematics and English. He also learned etiquette and violin in the afternoon. He found novels to read by himself, sat on the window, whittled wood with a knife, and told me about Dream of Red Mansions.

    The houses chosen by Li Zhurong are all spacious and bright. This one, in particular, is also owned by Zhuo Zhen. It has a large European-style garden, planted with many varieties of precious flowers, and decorated with marble and logs everywhere. Li Xiu took a knife, and here  Peel, peel there, little boys of this age like to cause damage the most. Last time Xiaoyao and his family came over to play, Xia Chen gave me some rose seedlings for cutting. After planting them, Li Xiu went to see them three times a day.  Every time I pulled out one or two plants to see if they had grown roots. Within half a month, all the flowers were dead.

    I¡¯m a little confused about Li Xiu¡¯s character.

    In fact, he is not a child who likes to make trouble unreasonably, but he is always extraordinarily willful in front of me. If something does not suit him, he will make a fuss. Li Zhurong was not at home in the morning, and he started making trouble at seven o'clock in the morning. He refused to eat breakfast.  Ken went to school, filled his boots with water, hung himself on the bed and cut walnut wood.

    I gave him cleanly washed clothes, but they were covered in mud when he sat on the ground. I asked him to change into another set of clothes, but he ran away quickly and didn¡¯t run far, wandering around in the garden. It was so cold in autumn, but he was naked.  His feet were running on the ground, and I couldn't do anything to him. I told him that if he continued to disobey me, I would call Li Zhurong. He finally stopped, made a face at me, and ran back to have breakfast.

    I was afraid that he would catch a cold, so I gave him socks to wear. He was sitting on a high chair, wearing the cotton pants I bought for him, swinging his bare feet and looking at me with a smile.

    I originally wanted to say something to him, but now I have no choice but to give him the socks and let him wear them. Then sit down and reason with him: "It's cold now, you can't run barefoot, you'll catch a cold"

    He lowered his head and put on his socks. They say people with hard hair also have a hard temper. But his hair was soft brown, which always made people want to touch his head.

    "Drink the milk first. This omelette was made by the chef" I put his knife and fork in place and said, "I'll eat the fruit later."

    Li Xiu frowned, looked at the breakfast on the table with disgust, and protested loudly: "I won't eat this!"

    "Then what do you want to eat?"

    "I want to eat the food you cooked yesterday!" He declared confidently: "I want to eat the bridge rice noodles!"

    "It's eight o'clock now." I looked at the clock: "You have breakfast first, and I will make it for you tomorrow"

    "I want to eat now!" He threw his knife and fork on the plate in protest.

    "I have to go to work later, can you let the chef cook it for you? I learned my cross-bridge rice noodles from him"

    Li Xiu stopped talking, frowned, stared at the breakfast on the table gloomily, suddenly jumped off the chair and ran away.

    He only wore a pair of socks and ran very fast. He rushed to the door of the living room in the blink of an eye. Fortunately, Li Chang was quick and caught him. He punched and kicked Li Chang. I quickly went up and separated the two people. He  Instead of hitting me, he turned his face away angrily and refused to say a word.

    I couldn¡¯t do anything about him. I saw that it was time to go to work and asked Li Chang to prepare the car. I took this little ancestor to work and let him eat breakfast on the way-

    I don¡¯t know which area of ??his skin was touched, but this kid still had a gloomy look on his face until he got in the car. I handed him the milk, but he ignored me, and he was almost at school.

    "Xiao An, if you don't want to go to school with me, I will ask Li Chang to take you to your dad's place"

    The child didn¡¯t even turn around, snorted and ignored me.

    I turned his face over: "What happened? Did you and Jiaming have a quarrel"

    He rolled his eyes at me and remained silent.

    I had no choice but to ask Li Chang to park in front. I got off the car and went to school. Li Chang took him to Li Zhurong's place.

    When I was about to get off the car, the child finally spoke and asked me angrily: "Why don't you cook for me today!"

    "Time is tight today" I reasoned with him: "Can I make you chicken stew tonight?"?, let me circle around him.

    He is the heir of the Li family, the only son of Li Zhurong, Li Xiaoyan, but he is as childish as a child who has never been paid attention to.

    Li Zhurong always takes this kind of debt as a matter of course, but no matter what, he is only seven years old.

    Although he is arrogant, domineering and willful, and others call him the Little King of Hell, in the final analysis, these willfulness is the result of the housekeepers and nannies around him, not Li Zhurong.

    I seem to be born to be eaten up by people with this kind of personality. I can't harden my heart and can only indulge him again and again. However, Li Xiu's temper cannot be tolerated. Now he is completely lawless. I know that if I don't indulge him, I will  Then he won't make a fuss, but only every time he makes a fuss, he will look a little like a child who is overspoiled by his parents.

    It¡¯s not that I can¡¯t see through his little tricks, I just want to be nice to him.

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