87 Talking to Bai Wu’s Teacher 4yr

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Bai Wu leaped into Xu Lan's arms, the way a homesick swallow made a dash for its nest. He buried his face in Xu Lan's chest and murmured, "Papa, I miss you."
"Haha, how're your studies coming along? Did you obey the teacher's instructions?" As he swayed along with Bai Wu in the midst of their embrace, Xu Lan patted Bai Wu's back and asked.
"The teacher complimented me and said that I'm intelligent! My classmates play basketball after class too. This time around, I held back!" Bai Wu smiled happily with his front teeth showing.
"Mmm, good boy. Keep this up. You must be friendly and tolerant to your classmates, got it?" Xu Lan started reading parenting books lately. He was determined to be a good father.
"Uh huh! Got it!" Bai Wu shouted his reply with conviction.
"Haha, come. Let me have your bag. What do you want for dinner? Noodles with eggs and tomatoes or stir-fry rice noodles with vegetables?" Xu Lan asked as he reached for Bai Wu's bag.
"Papa, can we not have noodles, please?