Lu Lu Has No Parents (3)
If someone said this as an adult, they would have probably been lying, but Lu Lu was still a three-year-old child, her voice was soft and she had a serious face expression. She wasn’t trying to lie.
Qiao Yi, who was nearly forty years old, couldn’t describe how happy she was after being called pretty by a little girl. She was completely subdued by Lu Lu and didn’t get mad at Song He.
“Lu Lu, which one of these aunties do you like? We’ll let her take care of you and to cook you food,” Qiao Yi asked her.
Lu Lu didn’t really get what aunty meant. Did aunty want to separate her from big brother?
“No, I don’t want them!”
She didn’t want to be separated from her brother.
Lu Lu quickly broke away from Qiao Yi’s arms and ran back to Song He.
“No, I don’t want to be separated from my brother, you evil woman! Brother, I don’t want to leave you.”
Qiao Yi and Song He didn’t expect Lu Lu’s reaction to be so dramatic. She probably misunderstood her.
“Lu Lu, we’re not separating you from your brother, we’re just letting an aunty cook for you and him,” Qiao Yi explained. “Plus, when your brother goes out for work, he can’t take you with him, so the aunty will take care of you.”
When Lu Lu heard this, her head shot up and she looked at her brother. She only trusted Song He right now.
Song He touched Lu Lu’s head, “Didn’t you say I was poor? Brother has to go to work, or else we can’t even live in this house.”
“Lu Lu, do you want to sleep next to the street trash can?”
When it came to garbage, Lu Lu thought that of the bad guys who threw a lot of garbage into the lake, causing the water to become polluted and stinky. At that time, a lot of her friends were even killed by garbage. Lu Lu got angry thinking about this. Damn humans and their garbage.
“The trash can stinks, I don’t want to live near it!” she quickly protested.
“Then choose an aunty.”
After all, Qiao Yi was a mother and had experience in selecting nannies. Song He trusted Qiao Yi, so he didn’t have any objections. It all just came down to Lu Lu.
She looked at two strange aunts, there was a chubby one with the surname Liu, and a skinnier aunty with a surname Zhang.
Lu Lu didn’t not know which one to choose.
But Lu Lu also knew that eating good food would make people grow bigger, so that must mean the chubby aunty made better food.
Lu Lu stretched out a little hand and pointed. “Her.”
Qiao Yi and Song He had no objections to Lu Lu’s choice.
After the nanny was decided, a huge weight was lifted off Song He’s shoulders.
“Tomorrow is a Monday, so shouldn’t Lu Lu go to kindergarten?” Qiao Yi asked. “Song He, let’s send Lu Lu to her kindergarten, and let’s let Miss Liu take her there from now on.”
Song didn’t consider Lu Lu’s kindergarten at all. He facepalmed.
Qiao Yi knew she couldn’t depend on Song He and asked Lu Lu directly instead. “Dear, which kindergarten do you go to?”
When it came to her kindergarten, Lu Lu’s mind remembered about her kindergarten and was immediately freaked out.
“No, I don’t want to go to kindergarten! I don’t want to go!”
After suddenly seeing the well-behaved Lu Lu instantly throw a temper, Qiao Yi was afraid she couldn’t stop her crying and instantly comforted her, “Lu Lu, Lu Lu don’t cry, we won’t go then.”
After hearing that she didn’t need to go back to that place, she calmed down.
Qiao Yi patted her on the back, coaxing, “Lu Lu is a good girl, good girls don’t cry.”
Lu Lu nodded in agreement.
“Then tell aunty, why don’t you want to go to kindergarten?”
Many people would think a child crying was just them throwing a tantrum. They think that kids not wanting to go to school is just them being unreasonable and not listening to them. But every time kids cry or throw a temper, there was always a reason why.
Qiao Yi thought it was important to figure out why and give the child that respect.
Lu Lu suddenly got scared after remembering all the things the bad sister did.
“There is a bad sister in kindergarten. Bad sister will bully me.”
“How did the bad sister bully you?” Qiao Yi specifically asked.
“She pushed me, didn’t let me play with other kids, she would get my skirt dirty and call me a filthy child…”
Bullying in kindergarten was something Qiao Yi did not expect.
She asked further, “Did you tell the teacher?”
“Yes.”
“Did the teacher care?”
Lu Lu lowered her face and shook her little head.”She doesn’t care, because Lu Lu is a child without parents.”