Chapter 870

After dinner, an xiaonuan takes his two children home. Yemingjue has a lot of work to deal with in one day. Their mother and son's presence here will eventually affect his work efficiency. If they are not careful, they will make yeyi work overtime. As a considerate sister-in-law, she tries not to give yeyi any trouble.

When an xiaonuan and his mother and son left, yemingjue began to draw the school uniform design. The school uniform of the primary school students was relatively simple. In two hours, they drew three sets of school uniform, one for spring and autumn, one for winter and one for summer.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, yezirui received the school uniform picture designed by yemingjue.

To be honest, he was a little surprised. He had heard his mother say that the clothes designed by their father were very good-looking, but he didn't care much. After all, his main business is the boss of the company, and design is just a hobby.

Only when I saw his works today can I know that he has always been misunderstood. It turns out that there is a master of fashion design hidden around him, a master delayed by management company. If he is not the boss, but a fashion designer, he must be an internationally famous master.

After reading the design drawings, yezirui quickly shares the pictures with Han Zichen, who is unwilling to go to school because Sheng Hao's school uniform is too ugly.

"Zichen, this is Sheng Hao's new school uniform. It looks good."

"It's useless to look good in school uniform. My father beat me up and disfigured me." Han Zichen mood depressed reply way.

The night Son Rui hears this news and almost laughs aloud, but everybody is good friends, can't so drop a stone in the well, he steady steady steady mind, concern of ask a way: "Han uncle why beat you?"

"I don't like Sheng Hao's school uniform. I don't want to go to school there. My father persuaded me for a long time, but I didn't agree. Then he got angry and beat me."

"He hit you in the face?"

"That's not true. When I ran away, I accidentally fell down and knocked my face. Now it's swollen and there's a big bruise. Anyway, I have no face to see people."

"A knock won't disfigure you. After a while, it will be the same as before." Night Son Rui comforts a way.

"That's what the doctor said, but I'm still a little worried."

"Don't worry, it will get better. After a while, you will still be Han Zichen who has a little fan."

After some consolation from yezirui, Han Zichen was in a better mood and asked: "no, my father said that Sheng Hao was not willing to accept his idea of changing school uniform. How can you have a picture of a new school uniform? Don't you make fun of me?"

Yezirui is speechless. He is not so boring.

"Because of your protest, uncle Han discussed with my father and other uncles and decided to buy Shenghao primary school. My father designed the new school uniform himself. In order to let him help design, I also agreed to his terms." Yezirui patiently explains.

It turned out that Han Zichen suddenly felt that the injury on his face was not so painful. Although he was beaten, he thought that he would not have to wear such an ugly school uniform in the future. He thought it was worth it.

"Well, that's great. I'm really a good brother." Han Zichen is particularly gratified.

"You're hurt. I'll see you at your house tomorrow." Yedaoruizi.

"No, not at all. I don't have time to receive you." Han Zichen immediately refused.

Yezirui's mouth is slightly raised. Everyone has known each other for several years. He doesn't know his temper. He doesn't want others to see his tragedy rather than something.

In order to protect his good friend's face, yezirui said thoughtfully, "well, I won't give you any trouble."

"Well, thank you for your understanding. I'll invite you to my house when I'm free." Han Zichen said.

After contacting Han Zichen, yezirui receives a call from Tiantian: "Zirui, my mother and I have arrived home safely."

"Well, I see. Next time I have a chance, I'll go to Jingcheng to see you. " Yedaoruizi.

"Well, let my mother make you her best snack. The peach blossom crisp made by my mother is very delicious. Well, I'm going to see grandma. I'll get in touch with you next time. Goodbye. "

"OK, see you next time."

Hang up the phone, night Son Rui with the new school uniform map to find an xiaonuan.

"Mom, dad has finished the design. I'll show you."

After seeing the picture, Ann said: "yes, it's really your father's standard. The conditions you promised are valuable."

In fact, he still felt a little guilty, but he had already said it. It's useless to go back on it. It's better to be open-minded.

Time passed quickly. In a twinkling of an eye, the first day of primary school was also an important day. An xiaonuan decided to send his two sons to school with yemingjue.

At 7:30 in the morning, the family sat in the dining room and had breakfast.

Other things are almost eaten, the milk in front of the two children did not move, an xiaonuan urged: "quickly drink the milk, we set out."

Two brothers some sad looked at each other, some reluctantly picked up in front of the milk quickly drink."That's right. That's what a good baby should look like." An xiaonuan said with a happy face.

"Mom, I've grown up. Don't talk like a kid." Night Son Yu a face serious say.

With a gentle smile, an xiaonuan pretends to be a little adult, but she doesn't want to save her son's face. Instead, she says, "yes, my son has grown up and become more and more mature."

Get their own mother's approval, night Son Yu's mood is very good, and night Son Rui but some speechless, can't change the fact that only six years old.

"Well, don't dally. Take your bag and go." Ye mingjue urged.

The two children put on their small schoolbags and quickly got into the car. Yemingjue and an xiaonuan also got into the car later. In the past, an xiaonuan basically sat in the co driver's seat. Today, because she wanted to tell her son to go to school, she also sat in the back together.

After the car started, an xiaonuan said: "although I know you are very sensible, but I'm a mother. I still have to say a few words. When I get to school, I can't bully people or fight easily."

"Mom, don't worry, we are all good." Night Son Rui special clever way.

"We certainly won't have nothing to look for, but what if someone wants to trouble us on purpose?" Night Son Yu asks a way.

"Naturally, we should fight back hard. We can't bully others, let alone be bullied by others." An xiaonuan said immediately.

Night Son Yu nods, with this answer, he is at ease, if someone really does not long eyes, he will not take the initiative to move, will only find a way to let the other hand first, as the "forced" counterattack party, mother will not be angry.

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