The next day.
Arthur got up in the morning to exercise.
He just ran around the track, and when he passed a grape trellis, he saw the figure of a little guy practicing martial arts there, with graceful and standard postures. He stopped immediately. "Ah, fight."
"Chris." After watching for a while, he was very surprised. He didn't expect that this kid could master the whole set of Kung Fu so smoothly. His reactions were very sensitive. No wonder he was able to escape from the gangsters that day without getting hurt.
He is indeed his son, with his own glory.
After finishing one set, Chris closed his fists. His face was covered with sweat.
"Good morning, Daddy."
"Good morning. Chris, it's not bad. You’re fighting well." Arthur walked over and wiped his sweat with a tissue, and asked kindly, "Do you practice every morning?"
"I used to practice every day, but then I stopped when I got busy, but now I have to practice."
"Why?" Arthur was a little confused.
Chris puffed up his chest and clenched his fists: "I practiced boxing to protect Mommy. Now that Mommy is being bullied, I have to practice boxing well so that I can beat the bad guy down."
After saying that, the little guy suddenly stretched out an iron fist and almost hit Arthur's nose.
Arthur felt cold all over and touched his nose fearfully.
Who is the bad guy this little guy is talking about? Could it be him!
He was in a bad mood for a moment.
But he chuckled a few times and gave a thumbs up: "Christopher is great. He knows how to protect mommy. Do you want to continue learning? How about daddy teaching you?"
As he spoke, he showed off his arms, which were muscular and bulging, as hard and powerful as steel.
Chris blinked his eyes.
Arthur looked at him, "Young boy, you are still small but you just want to intimidate your father. It depends on whether you have the ability to knock me down."
From old to young, almost no one paid attention to him.
He got used to it quite well, sat down at the main seat of the dining table and started eating breakfast.
Fortunately, Elaine ran down after a while. As soon as she saw Arthur, she clung to him and her mouth was so sweet that it flowed with honey.
Arthur's mood quickly improved after she coaxed him to do so.
At the gate.
Sylvia held Chris and Hendrick's little hands and prepared to send them to kindergarten.
Yesterday, Arthur went to the Montessori Academy in person to complete the admission procedures for Chris. Chris quickly entered the kindergarten with the most scarce and expensive places in the entire city.
Chris originally adapted well in the Montessori Academy, but Sylvia was worried that he would not adapt after entering the kindergarten. After all, the difference between their lives is too big.
On the first day, she wanted to send him off.

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