There Are Always Teachers Asking Parents

Qi Yan didn't know that the child was on the balcony, but she didn't dare to get too close. She stepped forward, her soft black hair wagging lightly, and the tip of her tail drew an arc in the air, and suddenly she rushed towards her face. The fragrance, like icy citrus, and thick sandalwood, is so cold and breezy.

It is the taste of "Goddess of Hunting".

Lu Zhiqiao didn't spray any perfume today. She smelled the smell that belonged to her. She was taken aback. She sucked her nose lightly and stared at Qi Yan silently. The faint fragrance flowed through her nose into her lungs, surrounding her layer by layer.

I have never felt that the fragrance is so sultry.

"Huh?" Qi Yan leaned forward unconsciously, raised his eyebrows, and his deep eyes were full of emotion|wind.

Lu Zhiqiao blushed inexplicably, hurriedly avoided her gaze, looked down at the pamphlet, and reached out to take it: "What does this mean?"

Seeing her like this, Qi Yan knew that it was enough. After taking a half step back, he also suppressed his joking expression, saying, "Niu Niu has grown up, and it's time to teach her something."

This person has a thin face, so he is more vague if he is not sure whether he can accept a straightforward statement. Qi Yan doesn't care about it herself, she never thinks that menstruation is a shame, let alone sex|education is a scourge. In the past three years, I have seen many children in school suppressing their shame and wanting to explore at the same time. I always feel sad and helpless.

Lu Zhiqiao immediately understood what she meant, and asked in confusion, "How do you know? I just got off work and saw Niuniu washing her pants..."

I paused in the middle of the conversation, and understood without explaining.

Today, my daughter is taking an exam at school, and I can guess that it is an emergency. She suddenly felt fortunate that there was Qi Yan in a place that she could not take care of as a mother.

"Thanks…"

"Hush." ​​Qi Yan raised his index finger and smiled softly, "Do you need me to do it for you?"

Lu Zhiqiao said awkwardly: "No need."

The expected answer, Qi Yan was not reluctant, and nodded: "Okay, then I'll go back." After finishing speaking, he quit, and took the initiative to close the door, both regular and measured.

With an empty heart, Lu Zhiqiao stared at his door for a long while, lowered his head and flipped through the manual. It was very thin, only about 20 pages, but the relevant knowledge was very comprehensive. The second page is the diagram of the difference between boys and girls |zhi system, although it is a cartoon. The form of the painting, but it is also painted in a decent way, it really looks like that.

The man's picture didn't respond, but the woman's picture made her a little hot.

This day is coming sooner or later. Since she is a mother, she cannot avoid it. She has the obligation and responsibility to teach her children. She speaks out the serious knowledge freely. There is no embarrassment. On the contrary, hiding and hiding will make people want to be crooked.

Determined to make up his mind, Lu Zhiqiao put the brochure aside, looked up and saw that his daughter was still struggling with the dirty pants, walked over with a funny but helplessness: "Little girl, don't wash it, put it here and wait for my mother to wash it."

"No, I will wash it myself..." The little girl blushed, her mouth pursed so that she could hang an oil bottle.

The daughter has become more and more shy in the past two years. She changed her clothes and avoided her. She didn’t let her wash her panties. At first, she didn’t pay attention. She thought it was because she was negligent to accompany her, which made the child psychologically separated. By the time, my daughter is about to enter the most important stage in her life, everything is normal.

Lu Zhiqiao sighed with emotion, his eyes were so gentle, he gently embraced his daughter's shoulders, and said, "If you don't wash it this way, throw it away. Mom will buy you a new one."

"Well, all right."

The old one won’t go, the new one won’t come.

Tomorrow he will have to test English. Lu Zhiqiao asked his daughter to recite the vocabulary review, cleaned the balcony, took the booklet into the kitchen, and read while cooking.

After eating, the mother and daughter sat on the sofa. Lu Zhiqiao was thinking about how to speak, but unexpectedly, her daughter told her first. She was shy and her head was about to be buried in the crack of the sofa. She only had a few words of popular science, and her daughter whispered: "Mom, I know it all. It's available every month. The girls in our class also have it. It means that we can have a baby."

"..."

"It's so troublesome to be a girl, it's so uncomfortable to pad that thing, alas."

Lu Zhiqiao stared at her daughter dumbfounded, thinking that these things are only spread between classmates, it is extremely easy to go wrong, and he was frightened, so he corrected his expression and patiently explained to her the difference in the physiological structure between men and women, the principle of menstruation, and attention. Matters etc.

My mouth was dry, and I finally drank water to catch my breath, then continued.

"Little girl, mother can't be by your side anytime, anywhere, so you must learn to protect yourself. You can play with boys in school, but you can't have physical contact. If a boy forcibly touches you with his hand or any body part, You just kick him in this position, understand?"

Speaking and gestured for a moment.

Not only treat the opposite sex, but also the same sex. She taught her daughter since she was a child. If she was bullied at school, she would bully her back. If she was injured, her mother would be compensated, but she would definitely not be a bun.

The little girl nodded earnestly and looked serious.

In fact, she knows a little bit about this. The female students in the class know more than her. Going to junior high school is like opening the door to a new world. Although curious, she still listens to her mother.

When she was very young, she knew that her mother was the most important person in the world and the only relative.

"Mom..." Lu Wei suddenly jumped over and hugged her, "I'll be obedient."

You don't want me.

In the second half of the sentence, she didn't say anything, but she expressed it in action, with two small arms around her neck tightly, acting like a baby and refused to let it go.

After a short rest, Lu Zhiqiao was about to go out to buy hygiene products for her daughter. She brought the thin booklet and knocked on the door of 902. This time it was very slow, she knocked several times, thinking that there was no one in the room, and was about to turn around and walk away, the door slowly opened.

The room was very dark, only a warm yellow wall lamp was turned on. Qi Yan had his hair loose and half of his face hidden in the shadows. His expression was a bit lonely. The moment he saw the person outside, his eyelashes trembled and lifted up. Eyelids, restrained joy burst into his eyes.

But then, her eyes fell on Lu Zhiqiao's hands, her eyes dimmed suddenly, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised: "Teaching finished?"

The scent is stronger than before, and the more you smell it, the more cold it feels, and the extreme coldness. Artemis has always been like this. No matter how much he sprays, no matter how strong the scent is, he will not choke his nose and make people lose the sense of smell. Instead, he will drown people step by step, unknowingly refreshing his heart and spleen.

Lu Zhiqiao looked at her quietly, handing the book to a halt, his hand retracted, and he hummed softly, and swallowed the following sentence "I'll return the book", and he muttered for a moment, "I want to talk to you." Say."

Those eyes, squeaky like amber wine, lit up again.

She took the initiative to enter the house, changed her shoes on her own, and sat on the sofa, as if she was in her own home. Qi Yan was stunned at the door for a while, closed the door, and sat down next to her: "What's the matter?"

"Last time I promised you to be a model, to shoot a new year..." In the dim light, Lu Zhi Qiao Sujing's face was blurred, and even his voice was chaotic.

"Do you think you can change the time?"

"Yes." Qi Yan's face was slightly stiff, and he smiled, "You are usually so busy, so please spend more time with your children during the holidays. The film can be shot anytime."

Originally, Qi Yan was prepared to not let go, thinking that it would take a lot of talking. Who knew that the other party promised so readily, Lu Zhiqiao felt guilty for a while and opened his mouth: "Qi Yan—"

"Um?"

"sorry."

Qi Yan knew that the joint vacation was soaked up. Although he didn't hold much hope, he was still a bit disappointed. Hearing Lu Zhiqiao say this, he joked: "Then how do you plan to compensate me?"

"..."

Lu Zhiqiao wanted to get crooked.

compensate?

I always think of that night, even if it has been a long time, I still remember every detail clearly. There was warmth on her cheeks, her eyes drooping on the slippers, and she didn't speak.

The lights were dim, and the dim shadows evoked imagination.

Where was Qi Yan willing to embarrass her, he smiled to himself, and changed the subject: "Did you buy a sanitary napkin for Niuniu? I took some of them for her emergency response. At first, the children may not be used to it, and I don’t use it frequently. I use cotton sliver more..."

"I'm about to go." Lu Zhiqiao went down the steps and put the booklet in his hand on the coffee table. "This is very useful, did you buy it?"

"It was issued by the school in the last semester of the teaching. Niuniu should post it in the next semester of this year."

"Have you taught a class of students?"

Qi Yan nodded and smiled: "It seems that I am not old."

Lu Zhiqiao also laughed, and the mole at the end of his eyes became more and more pitiful under the dim light and shadow.

"Let's go, go to the mall together."

"?"

Qi Yan stood up, stretched her waist, her bright black hair scattered on her waist|back, she raised her hand and stroked it, took her bag to the door to put on shoes, turned her head and smiled: "I just want to stock up some daily necessities and rub yours. Sit in the car, don't you mind?"

Of course don't mind.

It was the first time for Qi Yan to ride in Lu Zhiqiao’s car. The moment he went up, he looked around. The inside was very clean and tidy, with a light fragrance of vegetation. A string of safety symbols hung on the central rearview mirror and a mini photo frame was placed in front of the windshield. , Above is a group photo of the mother and daughter, other than that, there are no decorations.

In contrast, Qi Yan's own car is simply fancy.

It is said that the car is with the owner.

"Has anyone ever sat in your co-pilot?" Qi Yan asked casually while waiting for the red light.

"Niuniu."

"anything else?"

Lu Zhiqiao paused, then turned to look at her: "You."

"Oh."

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Qi Yan lifted his chin, "it's green light."

"..."

As the Spring Festival approached, the large shopping malls were decorated with joy, and all kinds of New Year goods were dazzling. Andy Lau's "Gong Xi Fa Cai" was also put on the radio. At this time, there is such a touch of warmth in the busy and fast-paced big city.

Because of Xu's Monday, there were not many people in the mall. Qi Yan pushed the shopping cart and walked side by side with Lu Zhiqiao, at a leisurely pace. She usually doesn't like to go to such department stores very much. The open shelves cannot attract her. Every day at home is online shopping. Two or three times a year, she flies abroad to buy and buy, which is completely enough.

Just make an excuse.

Lu Zhiqiao also looked lacking in interest. He only took a few snacks that his daughter loved, and then went straight to the Women | Supplies section.

There are so many brands and types, she was stunned for a while, and she didn't know how to choose. She used to use a certain brand, but her daughter was not necessarily.

"Pure cotton can be used in winter. It is more comfortable and not stuffy. The mesh surface is picky, and some people with sensitive skin will feel sticky..." 　Qi Yan whispered softly, reached out and took a few packs to Lu Zhiqiao, and made a careful comparison. After a few hours, the most optimal is summarized.

"A few times before, let the child get used to it. Don't buy too thick. You can buy more ultra-thin ones. Just change them frequently. When she gets older, you can try cotton slivers."

"It's still used at night. Niu Niu sleeps quite honestly, but it feels uncomfortable if she doesn't turn over. Just buy her these pants and flip them casually."

She is familiar, attentive and attentive, thoughtful and thoughtful. She speaks very well one by one, as if she is choosing her daughter and acting like a mother, while the real mother Lu Zhiqiao is watching in a daze, completely unable to intervene. Talking.

After buying the sanitary napkins, the two went to see the vest again.

"Did you give Niuniu over x?" Qi Yan asked, and then said: "It's useless if you measure it. It's all right when you just grow up. Let's look at the fabric. It's made of pure cotton."

"..."

Lu Zhiqiao glanced in front of her, then lowered his head to look at himself, his face was warm, his heartbeat was a little fast, and he couldn't help but breathe deeply.

"You can't buy neck straps. Some little boys are bad. In summer, they always like to be cheap. Pull girls' straps to prevent Niuniu from encountering this situation." Qi Yan said to himself, Holding two or three hangers inside, he turned to show Lu Zhiqiao.

"Which Niuniu would you like better?"

Lu Zhiqiao came back to his senses, unconsciously raised his hand and stroked his hair, pointed to the pink vest on the right, and said, "Buy a75."

"good."

Qi Yan looked at it a few more times, bending the corners of his mouth: "I think they all look good, oh, buy them all." After speaking, he took seven or eight of them and put them in the shopping cart, "Count me as a gift for Niuniu."

Like an old woman who has been married for many years, choosing clothes for her daughter together.

"Do not-"

Lu Zhiqiao just wanted to refuse, and Qi Yan pushed the shopping cart away.

"..."

The final account was made by Qi Yan, and she forcefully stuffed the card into the cashier's hand, not giving Lu Zhiqiao the slightest chance. After checking out, she carried two bags and walked in front, windy, all the way to the parking lot, Lu Zhiqiao couldn't catch up from behind, so she had to swallow the words that came to her lips.

The night is dense and silent, and a full moon hangs on the dark sky, the silver brilliance is bright and bright.

No one spoke on the road. Qi Yan was looking at her mobile phone. Lu Zhiqiao looked at her a few times. He wanted to speak, and felt that the words were useless. His heart was mixed, and when he was overwhelmed, the scene that Qi Yan was talking about before flashed repeatedly in his mind, a bit sour. Warm.

Back to the community, the two took the elevator upstairs.

The familiar cold fragrance permeated the small enclosed space, and Lu Zhiqiao realized that the perfume he used to use exudes a different style from Qi Yan, which is unique to the other party and cannot be copied.

On the ninth floor, Qi Yan took the lead to go out.

"Rest early, good night." She smiled and passed the bag in her hand, turned and walked towards 902.

"Qi Yan—"

Lu Zhiqiao called her softly.

The man paused, his back stiffened, and he didn't look back.

"Do you like Artemis too?"

"Um."

"why?"

The answer may be a good smell, perhaps a sudden liking, or even an invisibly influenced by her, following the trend. Lu Zhiqiao guessed like this, knowing that this question was meaningless, she didn't know what she was exploring.

"Because…"

Qi Yan tilted her head, and her dark and soft hair flicked lightly, revealing half of her face. Her voice was low and deep: "I want to keep your taste."

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