AWB Chapter 20 Your child is talented!
Chapter 20 Your child is talented!
In the next few days, Bai Ou and Bai Yuan were very active in the compound and got to know all the children in the surrounding area.
The title of 'Little God of War' was not undeserved, Bai Yuan had personally watched his eldest cousin beat up everyone with one punch, making the others convinced, and step by step he ascended to the throne of the king of children.
It has a bit of the flavor of "The three-year period has been reached, and the God of War has returned."
Wherever he went, there were people following him and calling "Brother, brother". It felt like a group of old hens clucking in Bai Yuan's mind were looking for a place to lay eggs.
One time, he got so used to hearing the voice that he called out "Brother" at home. Bai Ou was so excited that he didn't sleep most of the night and sent messages frantically in the family group. He was almost kicked out of the group chat and blacklisted.
In the next few days, he coaxed his little sister and insisted that she scream again in front of everyone.
Twenty days later, when elementary school started, Bai Ou had to leave Beijing and go back to the North District with his parents to attend classes.
Before leaving, he held Bai Yuan's hand with tears in his eyes and insisted on taking his little sister with him.
A lot of children came that day, all of whom were the ones who had the best relationship with Bai Ou. Knowing that they would not see him for two or three years, they all came to see him off.
Bai Ou did not care about the embarrassment. He raised his hand to wipe away his tears and told them to help take good care of Bai Yuan as if he was entrusting them with his last words.
"Don't worry! We won't let anyone bully our little sister!"
"Don't worry, Bai Ou. With us here, we can make sure our little sister can walk around anywhere!"
These young masters patted their chests and pledged their guarantees, each of them full of ambition and righteousness.
The adults around them were in tears and laughter.
Song Yanming also came, but he didn't join the crowd. He stood far away holding the Husky, waiting patiently for Bai Ou to say goodbye to his brothers.
When Bai Ou came over and stood in front of him, Song Yanming glanced at his red eyes, knowing what he was going to say, and spoke first:
"Don't worry, your reputation as Mr. Bai is very useful."
"Hey!" Bai Ou opened his mouth, but in the end said nothing and responded heavily.
it is more than words.
Knowing that he was a mysophobe, she didn't hug him as enthusiastically as the others, but just raised her hand and clenched it into a fist.
"Brothers!"
Song Yanming raised his hand and bumped fists with him out of respect.
"Brothers."
After seeing Bai Ou off, Bai Yuan's life ushered in a period of peace. Being pampered by the two elders of the Bai family, the little girl grew up healthily like a flower in the greenhouse.
After winter is over, the weather warms up and everything comes back to life. Grandma Bai takes her for a walk in the small park, and she will meet her eldest cousin's brothers who will say hello to her.
Grandma Bai also happily watched as a group of boys came over to pinch her granddaughter's face, hold her in their arms to feel her weight, and then snap a group photo with the Little Genius watch on their wrists, while reporting the latest situation to Bai Ou who was far away in the North District.
There were several times when I saw Song Yanming walking his dog leisurely on a leash. The Husky was no longer as small as it used to be, and when it stood there was even taller than Bai Yuan.
He just doesn't look very smart. When he walks, his tongue sticks out to the side. His small blue eyes are like those of a modern college student, revealing a clear stupidity. You can tell at a glance that he is of pure blood.
And just like that another year passed.
When Bai Yuan was three years old, her grandmother went to the hospital for a follow-up check-up, and Bai Yuan also went with her for a physical examination.
It was the rainy season and the sky was gloomy all day. Bai Yuan was sleepy all day. Once, he slept soundly for the whole day after dinner.
During this period, the aunt at home came over from time to time to touch my forehead to measure my temperature, and coaxed me to drink some sweet water to replenish my energy. By the second half of the night, I really developed a low fever.
Fortunately, her temperature was not high. After more than half a year of recuperation, her immunity had improved. In addition, she took antipyretic drugs in time, and she was almost well by the next morning.
It just so happened that Grandma Bai had to go to the hospital for a follow-up check-up because of her last heart attack, so she took Bai Yuan with her and took her to the pediatric department on the way.
The routine blood test requires blood drawing. There were many children in front crying and shouting, stretching out their bare arms like mice in a mousetrap, and being held down by their parents while they screamed.
Grandma Bai became more and more worried the more she watched, but Bai Yuan himself didn't feel anything. He was not like other children who ran away like mice seeing a cat when they heard about injections.
When it was her turn, she rolled up her sleeves and didn't say a word the whole time.
Bai Yuan's blood vessels are thin, so it is difficult for the nurse to operate on him.
The needle stirred back and forth in the flesh, and the young nurse was so anxious that she was sweating. She only frowned slightly, and her eyes were still calm, without any extra emotion.
"Don't worry."
The young nurse was stunned for a moment, then realized that it was the little girl in front of her who was talking to her. She nodded, took a breath, and her mentality gradually calmed down.
Her calm attitude calmed the nurse down, and the needle pierced into the blood vessel with a swish.
But Bai Yuan's health was not good, and after only a few drops of blood were drawn, no more could be drawn.
The young nurse had no choice but to change her arm. After much thought, she called the head nurse and asked her to cover the arm with a hot water bottle and wait for the blood vessels to swell.
The head nurse was experienced and it didn’t take much effort to get it right in one go.
"Thank you." Bai Yuan held the cotton swab on his arm and spoke lightly.
Seeing that she was polite, the head nurse smiled and praised her as the bravest child of the day.
After going through the blood test process, Bai Yuan received an injection in both arms.
Because of the physical examination, she didn't eat breakfast, and now she had a piece of candy in her mouth, waiting for the test results.
Grandma Bai's follow-up examination was scheduled in advance and it didn't take long. She recovered well, but she is old after all. In addition to paying more attention to her diet, she also needs to take antihypertensive drugs regularly to control her blood pressure.
Bai Yuan's test results still showed no problems. She didn't have any disease, just a poor foundation. I prescribed some vitamin tablets for her and told her to go home and eat more good foods.
In line with the idea of combining Chinese and Western medicine, Grandma Bai went to the Chinese medicine hospital again and asked a famous old Chinese doctor to take her pulse. The conclusion remained the same, but he just prescribed an extra course of Chinese medicine, saying that it was used to replenish qi and blood.
He also told me to go back and exercise more, go out for a walk and bask in the sun when I have nothing to do.
The little girl doesn't seem to be lively at all, so find her some interests and hobbies to stimulate her positive emotions.
It is easy to get sick if you always stay cooped up in your room. Otherwise, most of the sickly young ladies in ancient times were because they stayed cooped up in their rooms.
The more Grandma Bai listened, the more it made sense to her.
I was thinking of letting my granddaughter learn some musical instruments or dance, which would not only cultivate her sentiments but also exercise her body.
There happened to be an art institution on the road, and many little girls were dressed up beautifully, carrying small backpacks and going to class in groups with great interest.
When I asked at the front desk, I was told that it was not a kindergarten and did not accept children under five years old.
But Bai Yuan looks steady, and Grandma Bai also has a remarkable temperament. It is obvious that she comes from an extraordinary family. There is no reason for them not to earn the money that is offered to them.
So they welcomed us warmly, promoted their home tutoring services, and took Bai Yuan to visit various courses.
Bai Yuan touched the piano and just after trying two notes, the teacher praised her for her talent.
Bai Yuan took two steps and turned around in the dance studio, and the teacher said that she had a stable body and was a good candidate for dancing.
In short, it was just a lot of praise and exaggeration.
What a rising star, gifted and talented, it's so mysterious.
Finally, I would like to add one more point, suggesting that what we need now is a teacher who can discover her potential and cultivate this good seedling with all his heart. Would you consider us?
Grandma Bai was knowledgeable and didn't get confused by them. She mainly wanted to see what Bai Yuan was interested in.
It is said that a child's character can be determined at the age of three and his future at the age of seven. It is a recognized fact that Bai Yuan has a calm and introverted personality.
Before, Mr. Jiang saw that she had a good character and wanted to teach her how to paint and write calligraphy.
Children of this age learn about the world through drawing lines, activate their thinking and show their creativity.
At that time, Bai Yuan watched his grandfather paint with a brush, and when he got the hang of it, he also learned to use the brush to draw on paper.
Although he does not have the old man's years of writing skills and independent character, he is still somewhat similar in form.
Old Master Jiang was very happy and said that she had talent and would become a great person in the future.
But after that, Bai Yuan was unwilling to write again.
Grandpa asked her why. Bai Yuan thought for a moment, showed him her ink-stained palms, and said only one word:
"dirty."
There were also a lot of stains on her cuffs and clothes. Miss Bai was never so dirty even when she was eating.
Old Master Jiang was so angry that he stood in the study with his hands behind his back for the whole afternoon, sighing repeatedly and even eating several bites less of dinner.