Chaoying's small group [Zhongyingmei]

On the day of the kindergarten spring outing, Sheldon really screamed in the line of children.

However, the reason for his screaming was different from what Daisy expected. It was not because of encountering a bug, but because one of the children was coughing in Sheldon's direction.

"No, no, no!" The little boy panicked, stopped immediately, took down his backpack, and frantically rummaged through it for handkerchiefs and masks.

Missy put her hand to her forehead.

No matter how many years you have lived with your twin brother, it is not easy to get used to being the center of attention.

But there is no way, she has a very special younger brother, so she often attracts attention.

Daisy was walking at the front of the line, but when she heard Sheldon's cry, she turned her head to watch with the other children.

But when Sheldon pulled down the backpack, she quickly understood what he was going to do, ran over, rummaged through the backpack with Sheldon, and successfully found his mask.

Before that, Sheldon had held his breath until his face was flushed.

He took a deep breath through the mask and returned to the human world.

And the coughing kid just looked at him.

Many children nearby also looked at him.

They all had to laugh secretly, and no one would make a fuss about someone else's little cough.

But if Sheldon didn't make a fuss, he wouldn't be Sheldon.

"You have no sense of public morality." The little boy who returned to the world put on his backpack and said to the coughing child, "If I inhale your infectious germs, catch a cold, and cough them up to infect others, then all of us Ben will catch a cold."

"What?" asked the child.

"Didn't you know germs are airborne?" Shelton asked.

Sophia stepped forward to make a rescue, touched the forehead of the coughing child, looked at Sheldon's face, and comforted her: "Sheldon, I believe you are fine now."

"That." Sheldon said, "It's hard to say tonight."

"Shall we continue walking?" Sophia said gently, "If we don't leave, we won't be able to strictly follow today's schedule."

Sheldon has a lot of quirks, so he has a lot to work with.

Like his cleanliness, or his obsession with things like timetables.

In a world of chaos, order is endearing and precious.

Sure enough, Sheldon obediently returned to the team and followed.

Daisy also returned to the front row of the line.

Missy, who was standing beside her, lowered her head and said nothing.

"Why are you unhappy, Missy?" Daisy asked her when she saw it.

"Someone will ask me another question." Missy said dejectedly.

"What's the problem?" Daisy was curious. "Is it just a math problem?"

Before Missy could answer Daisy's question, she patted her on the shoulder.

She turned her head to see the little girl in the back, quietly asking the question: "Why is your brother so strange?"

Missy said to Daisy, "Look."

Daisy opened her eyes, and Daisy replied, "Sheldon is not very strange."

No one believed it.

Today's spring outing, the children are going to climb a hill. There is a small botanical garden on the mountainside, and there is a public resting place, where the children have a picnic at noon.

Entering the botanical garden, Sophia said that children can visit freely, but they have to act in groups of two, and they are not allowed to run around, let alone run out of the garden, and come back to gather when they hear the whistle.

Everyone dispersed after a whimper, and there was no doubt that Sheldon was singled out again.

Daisy came over: "Sheldon, can you come with me?"

Sheldon was looking at a pot of cactus without raising his head: "Where's Missy?"

"Missy and Heather are together." Daisy said.

Then Shelton turned his head to look at Daisy, stared at Tuanzi, and said slowly: "Then you will come with me. But don't hold hands."

"Okay." Daisy said.

But Sophia said that the children should hold hands to avoid getting lost, so although Daisy can't hold Sheldon's hand, she can hold his sleeve.

The two little ones are walking slowly in the botanical garden.

Everyone wants to go to the flowering plants, like that kind of vividness and vitality, but Sheldon doesn't, and takes Daisy to visit the corner.

"Why don't you like flowers, Sheldon?" Daisy asked.

"I don't dislike flowers." Sheldon said, "A place with a lot of people is too noisy."

And there are often many small pollinating insects on plants with flowers. Although he doesn't dislike flowers, he doesn't like small insects.

Daisy likes small insects, and she dared to catch them with her hands. One night, when moths flew into her home, she caught them with her hands.

Then he was carried by Tony to the bathroom to wash his hands for a while.

Sheldon looked at the plants in the soilless culture in a daze. He was still in the botanical garden, but his mind was already doing math problems.

Daisy visited seriously, took out her drawing book, and drew on the paper with a fat crayon.

"Did you know?" After an unknown amount of time, Sheldon suddenly heard asking from the side, "Flowers are actually organs used by angiosperms for reproduction."

"What?" Daisy asked.

"It's like the organs that people use to reproduce, except that people can rely on themselves, and flowers rely on insects or the wind." Sheldon said expressionlessly, as if this is simple common sense, and it's not because of children Shy about talking about reproductive organs.

No one is ashamed because of knowledge, but ignorance makes people shy.

"So I don't think flower organs are worth crowding around to look at." Sheldon said.

Daisy couldn't fully understand what Sheldon said, so she remembered it in her heart and wanted to go home and ask her father.

Sheldon is a child, but he can always speak very profound words. Tony is an adult, but he can always explain a lot of profound knowledge and principles in a simple way, so that children can understand them.

This upside-down contrast is really strong.

"But the flowers are beautiful," said Daisy.

"It's really beautiful." Sheldon nodded, "So when I admire flowers, I will deliberately forget that part is the organ of angiosperm."

"Can you forget?" Daisy asked.

"No." Sheldon showed frustration on his face, "I have a photographic memory."

Daisy laughed at his statement, thinking Sheldon was funny.

The other kids didn't think Sheldon was funny, they thought he was a weirdo mixed in with normal people.

Some people say that Sheldon is actually an alien, and when he grows up, he will go back to his home planet.

Little Daisy Stark, a pure alien, looked at Sheldon left and right, but he couldn't see anything about him like an alien, his eyes couldn't shine, and he couldn't fly.

Daisy doesn't think Sheldon is strange, and Tony doesn't think Sheldon is strange either.

"Children with high IQs have a hard time living among their peers." Tony said, "You are four years old, and you see the world as a four-year-old child. Sheldon may have seen a deeper look at the world."

"Is this a good thing?" Daisy was about to sleep at that time, when she heard her father say, she couldn't help opening her eyes again.

"Maybe." Tony propped his head to look at his daughter, thought for a while, and said, "But in that world, there are very few people who understand him, and there is a lot of loneliness. There is no way to fight against such loneliness, and knowledge will become the shackles of geniuses."

"Is that still genius?" Daisy asked.

"Hmm," Tony said, "Probably 'the man cursed with knowledge'."

"Sheldon is very good," said Daisy, "and he gave me his pudding."

Fewer children can know "Sheldon is good".

Daisy took Sheldon's sleeve and walked around the botanical garden all morning. During the picnic, Sheldon washed his hands, and Jack came to talk to Daisy.

Little Jack wanted Daisy to be his girlfriend before, but now he never mentioned it again. The love of a child is really illusory and short-lived, not to mention that it also includes love for Iron Man.

But Little Jack really loves Iron Man deeply, and his backpack is shaped like Iron Man's head.

"Why do you want to be with Sheldon?" Little Jack asked Daisy.

"Sheldon is my friend." Daisy said.

A child heard the conversation between Little Jack and Daisy, leaned over and whispered: "Sheldon is a weirdo! Playing with him will cause a strange disease!"

"He's not sick," Daisy said.

"He is very strange and annoying!" said the child.

"No." Daisy waved her hands again and again, "No, Sheldon is not very annoying, he gave me pudding and taught me to write."

She tried to explain to the children that Sheldon is not very strange, he just knows a lot, or is indeed a little strange, but he also has a good heart and is a good friend.

No one believed Daisy's words.

The children who had been annoyed by Sheldon persisted and said Sheldon was an alien. As they talked, they saw Daisy's face drooping, and looking into the distance, Sheldon was washing his hands. Come over and run away immediately.

"I doubt whether the faucets here are regularly disinfected." Shelton wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and said to Daisy as he walked over.

He quickly saw the sad expression on Daisy's face, but he still remained expressionless, and asked slowly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I have something bad in my heart, Sheldon." Daisy said sadly, "I said you are very good, little Jack don't believe it."

The world seems to be full of magic mirrors. What you see is always different from what others see. Everyone believes what they see with their own eyes.

"Of course I'm fine." Shelton didn't deny this fact.

He sat down, opened the lunch box, and found that it contained pasta mixed with diced ham, and couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise: "I love my mother."

Daisy brought a super luxurious three-layer lunch box today, one layer has nine compartments, each compartment has a dish, and the bottom layer has fruits and desserts.

But now she is worried about being sad, so she is not in the mood to eat.

Sheldon ate a mouthful of pasta contentedly.

He turned his head and found that Daisy was still sad, thought about it, and asked, "Are you sad for me, or for yourself?"

"What, Sheldon?" Daisy asked.

"There is no need to be sad for me." The little boy said, "My mother said that it is always easy to offend people if you are too smart. I am used to people being hostile to me because they are afraid of my intelligence."

"If you are sad for yourself..."

Sheldon thought carefully again.

He thought that the math problems were not so difficult, but it was too difficult for a four-year-old genius to comfort others.

As he was thinking about it, a feeling of constipation appeared on his face.

Attracted by his expression, Daisy gradually forgot her own sadness and concentrated on looking at Sheldon's face.

"Okay," Sheldon said. "It's something to sing when you're sick or sleeping. But my mother didn't teach me what to do when someone is sad."

He stretched out his hand, patted the back of Daisy's hand comfortingly, quickly retracted it, and wiped it with a handkerchief.

Then Daisy heard the little boy sitting in front of him straighten his back and sing softly.

he sings:

"Lifty little kitty, meow meow."

"Happy sleepy light kitty, purr, purr, purr."

After Sheldon sang, he still had a constipated expression: "Are you happy?"

He deeply felt that he had broken the rules of singing this song in a specific scene, and said to Daisy: "It's normal if not, I have no other way, you continue to be sad."

Daisy suddenly laughed.

She felt that the song was very interesting, and Sheldon was also very interesting when he sang it. She couldn't help but wiped her face with her little hand, imitated Sheldon's accent, and sang it again.

"No!" Sheldon wanted to cover his ears, but it was too late, "This was sung when he was sick and sleeping, how can he sing it now?"

He closed himself.