Married to the Protagonist - Chapter 193

The wheels of time are constantly spinning, and it never stops to rest for even a moment.

Especially after having a child, seeing as he grows before them day by day, as time went by, they deeply felt how time really waits for no one.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the four seasons of reincarnation.

In just a blink of an eye, Yan Chichi was now at the age where he would carry his small school bag and attend kindergarten.

September 1st, the first day of school.

Under Chen Jinyao’s worried reminders the day before, Yan Chichi got up early, the curtains were closed shut and the room was dim. He blinked his big eyes, looked at his father on the left for a while, and at his beautiful mother on the right.

It didn’t take long for him to wake them both up.

Under the deterrence of Yan Cheng’s expressionless temper when he gets up on the wrong side of bed in the morning, he was fearless.

He knelt upright on the bed, his lotus root-like arms were placed on his waist, as he said with much confidence: “I can’t be late for school.”

Yan Cheng pulled away the pillow under his head and covered his face, he sighed as he gave off a coy look, then stretched out his hand to squeeze Yan Chichi’s face, as he patiently reasoned with him, “Chichi, it’s still too early, the kindergarten teachers are probably not even awake yet.”

“I know.” He said.

Then he flicked away Yancheng’s big palm, turned around and leaned on Chen Jinyao, “Mummy, get up, you promised me.”

Chen Jinyao had a drowsy look and a slightly hoarse voice: “What did I promise you?”

“You promised to choose my outfit for me.” Yan Chi said in a serious tone, then tilted his head for a moment, “so that I’ll look handsome!”

“………”

Silence fell for a moment.

Chen Jinyao said angrily: “You are exactly the same as your father.”

After a pause, she reached out and tapped his little nose, “You both are so obsessed with your appearance.”

A small bean like him, why does he care so much about looking handsome!

As soon as her words fell, Yan Cheng continued the conversation.

“Don’t.” He flatly refused, unswervingly trying to differentiate himself from his son, “This kid surpasses me, I’m no match for him.”

Yan Chichi: “??????”

It was Yan Cheng who sent Yan Chichi to kindergarten.

Because it was on the way.

When they got there, parked the car, Yan Cheng walked over with Yan Chi in his arms, and that road instantly became an unforgettable line of scenery in his mind.

On the first day of school, the kindergarten was bustling.

Many children were breaking free from the teacher’s arms, crying as they pitifully watched their parents’ figures from the back as they hesitantly or decisively left without even looking back. The heartbreaking cries of a group of children were enough to break the sky.

Yan Cheng thought that Yan Chichi would cry too.

The pair looked at each other.

He didn’t even have the time to say anything yet.

The little guy had already taken the initiative to hold the teacher’s hand.

With his chest raised, he sincerely waved his small chubby hands at him.

“Goodbye, Dad.” Firmly, with no hints of reluctance.

Yan Cheng: “……”

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Yan Chichi was a chatty little sweetheart.

Coupled with the looks that his parents gave him.

His round belly emphasized his cuteness even more.

Hence, he often caught the attention of his female teachers and classmates in kindergarten. He wasn’t aware that he was being flirtatious.

But he really enjoyed the feeling that came with being the centre of attention.

Right until he got to middle class,

His title as the most handsome kid in kindergarten was unprecedentedly threatened.

A new student had transferred to the class. The new student liked to be alone, he didn’t talk much, and often had a solemn expression on his small face as if he was deep in thought……

But these points were like candies that attracted the girls’ attention.

Yan Chichi’s brows furrowed, and felt angry at heart.

He pointed to where his new classmate was sitting, squinted his eyes and asked his deskmate: “Why does everyone like him?”

His deskmate rubbed his chin, and replied with a tone as if he was once in his position: “Because all the charming princes on TV are cool and cocky.”

After a pause, he looked at him: “Have you ever seen a prince that talks non stop?”

“.…..” Yan Chichi felt as if he had been shot in the knee and fell to the ground with his hand over his chest. After a long while, he licked his lips and described the new kid with the idiom he just learned, “I see, as cold as ice.”

So, after such an eye-opening reminder.

Yan Chichi felt instantly enlightened.