When I woke up in the morning, Xiaoju was once again sleeping in a kneeling position, with his head resting on the pillow and his buttocks raised, like a penguin hiding in a cave. I don't know where he learned this posture from, and I'm worried that sleeping like this may cause deformation of his spine. I have corrected him several times, but unfortunately, he seems to be fond of this position.

I gently patted his bottom, waking up Xiao Ju who was snoring heavily in his sleep.

He moaned a few times, then opened his eyes. His hair stood up on end like fluffy feathers, giving him a particularly absent-minded appearance.

Actually, I shouldn't have looked down on you.

At that time, he was ten months old and still had no hair. When he went to the hospital, the doctor said that some children grow hair later than others and there was no need to worry.

But looking at other children, when they are born, their fetal hair is already very thick.

However, Xiao Ju has a bald head, with only a pair of long and thick eyelashes on his big eyes. Sometimes, I would wonder if the position of his hair has grown crooked.

I'm very worried that during the time when I was pregnant with him, I didn't get enough nutritional supplements. Then I thought about whether he would never have long hair in his lifetime, or if he would have thinning hair.

Even thought about calling Fu Yuye and asking, "Did you also have long hair like this when you were little, and were you also naturally curly?"

Fortunately, after a few days, tiny fuzz started to sprout on his bald head, resembling spring bamboo shoots emerging from the ground.

Even if it is not pure black, even if it is not soft and obedient.

I just accepted everything.

At least he's not a young man with a bald head. He can also save some money on hair transplant.

I cradled Xia Ju in my arms and placed him on the washstand. He brushed his teeth, washed his face, and then I dampened a towel to smooth down his curly hair, finally taming it a bit.

Xiao Ju squinted his eyes and chuckled softly.

I scratched his ticklish spot and, while he struggled, I quickly carried him back to the bed and changed his clothes.

I took Xiaoju to kindergarten, and all the way he kept babbling about wanting to give Wu Kexin a toy dinosaur egg. Wu Kexin is his classmate, a little boy who has such a cute name.

Compared to him, Xiao Ju seems less lively and outgoing.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he obediently greeted the teacher standing at the door, and then quickly ran over to a little boy. He reached into his red overall pocket and took out a dinosaur egg toy.

The location of the kindergarten is on my way to work.

I remembered the first time I took Xiaotu to kindergarten. Back then, his distinct Western appearance attracted special attention from both the teachers and the other children.

Even when every teacher came over, they would happily ruffle his curly hair or pat his face.

His homeroom teacher is a girl who is about the same age as me, very young, and has a sweet voice.

She asked me, "Is Xiaoju's mother a foreigner?"

I pondered for a moment and then smiled, saying, "Sure, why not?"

The homeroom teacher exclaimed in surprise, "No wonder! Xiao Ju is really adorable."

After school, I went to pick him up. He was carrying a pink Peppa Pig backpack and awkwardly complained, "The teacher always touches my hair."

I explained to him while driving, "That's because the teacher likes you."

He disagreed. With a skeptical look on his face, clearly not convinced. Despite his young age, he already possessed an air of arrogance.

"You see, even Daddy likes you, that's why he pets your head and kisses your face."

Xiaoju looked at me gloomily and said, "I don't like teachers. Only Daddy can touch me."

Children's words are truly amusing and ridiculous.

Very straightforward and earnest.

But I don't know if it's because he has OCD, or because he is shy, or because he dislikes interacting with strangers.

Neither of these can really be considered healthy social behaviors.

I hope he can be healthy, get along well with other children, and have a healthy way of dealing with people and things. However, I don't want to force him to accept things he doesn't like.

"You can tell the teacher next time, 'Please don't touch my head.'"

"I suggested to him."

When I arrived at the magazine office, it was already nine o'clock, just in time to clock in for work.

The main fashion magazine of the magazine company, "Bloom," is currently planning to launch a new section, which is a special edition focused on finance.

Inserting a finance section in a fashion magazine may seem out of place, but if the focus shifts to evaluating and introducing fashion in the financial industry, it becomes a unique and innovative concept.

So recently, in order to do well with this creative idea, we have been having consecutive meetings for several days.

The members of the group proposed whether it would be possible to conduct an interview with contemporary young entrepreneurs, and then showcase the entrepreneurs under the age of forty among the top one hundred in the country on the PowerPoint presentation.

On the first page, I saw Fu Yuzheng.