My Sleeping Beauty Husband novel (Cynthia and Alston)

Chapter 313 Children's Worries

Alston and Cynthia watched the two children enter the classroom. To avoid disturbing the children, they just stood at the door and watched from a distance, Keller took out snacks from the bag and gave them to the children.

They couldn't hear or see the specific situation clearly. They saw a group of children surrounding the two kids. The children. were very polite and would only take it when Keller gave the snack to them. Seeing the smile on Keller's face and Desmond's softened expression, Cynthia and Alston felt relieved.

"We did not make a mistake in choosing this kindergarten. These children are very friendly."

When Cynthia heard Alston's words, she smiled. "Children are born as a blank sheet of paper. It depends on how their parents teach them. There are no born bad children. They are just influenced by their parents. If parents don't pay attention to their children's education, when they grow up, they can cause a lot of trouble."

"Some children have already caused trouble for their parents." Alston sneered.

Cynthia remembered that when she went to the hospital to go through the formalities that day, she saw a few families in the next neighborhood that were moving out.

She didn't have much sympathy for these people. Parents didn't stop their children from bullying other children, but even praised them. She didn't sympathize with such people.

She didn't dislike Alston's method. On the contrary, she even felt very happy.

After the two drove away from the kindergarten, Merton returned to the door, and the other teachers asked her about Alston and Cynthia.

"Merton, who are the parents just now?"

"I feel them a little familiar. Do you know anything? Share it with us."

Both Alston and Cynthia were outstanding in appearance and temperament. The teachers at the door had been paying attention to them for a long time. When they heard someone discuss them, they quickly looked over.

Merton was the teacher of Keller and Desmond. Of course, she knew about the Smith family, but the other teachers didn't

know.

Merton knew that the Smith family didn't want to publicize it, so they chose their kindergarten, so she didn't tell other

teachers.

"I don't know." She smiled.

"Other children are here. Let's concentrate on our work."

Seeing that she didn't mean to say anything, other teachers didn't force her. They went to work one after another, but there was only one new teacher who pestered Merton to ask questions.

Merton became a little impatient and looked at her seriously. "Miya, our job is to pick up the children. As for the parents' affairs, don't inquire about them. You still have three months of internship. If the principal knows it, you will be fired." Miya walked to a place where no one was around and sneered coldly. "You didn't tell me even though you knew it." The more Miya thought about it, the more she felt that the two looked familiar.

Alston hadn't been back to Fort for three years, and there was very little news about him. Cynthia had often appeared on TV in the past three years, but because she represented the Smith family, she was dressed in a heroic and professional style.

Cynthia wore a long light purple dress today with gentle and delicate makeup, which was quite different from her previous

appearance on TV, so no one recognized her.

Miya thought for a long time and walked into the kindergarten with a sullen face.

All morning, Cynthia was a little absent-minded in everything she did. Fortunately, there was no operation.

During lunch, Helen ate with her in the hospital cafeteria.

Helen had almost finished the food, and when she looked up, she saw Cynthia poking at the food, and she didn't eat.

"What's wrong?"

Cynthia came back to her senses and shook her head. "I was thinking about Keller and Desmond. Today is their first day in kindergarten. I don't know if they will adapt, and if someone will bully them." Helen smiled and patted her on the head. "You worry too much. With Desmond there, no one can bully them. Besides, there are people from the Smith family near the kindergarten. Don't worry. Come on, hurry up and eat."

Cynthia sighed and quickly finished her meal. When they parted, Helen patted her head and comforted her. "Don't think too much. Concentrate on your work, and you will see your kids in the evening." "That's right." Cynthia took a deep breath. "I'll go to the bathroom to wash my face. There are a few patients in the afternoon. I have to be responsible for my work."

"That's right." Helen smiled and said goodbye to Cynthia. She touched her stomach and frowned.

She counted her menstrual period and found that a week had passed. Could she be pregnant?

Helen was frightened by her own thought. She shook her head. Impossible. Every time she and Dylan were together, they took protective measures, and it was impossible to get pregnant. Maybe it was just her period was delayed.

The director of the department was about to be promoted, and was selecting a new director. She must grasp this opportunity.

Helen grew up in an orphanage, and she had always relied on herself. In her opinion, everyone might betray her. Only when she was strong, she wouldn't feel inferior in the Carter family.

Mr. Carter and Mrs. Carter treated her very well, but when the rest of the Carter family knew that she was an orphan, they treated her very coldly and did not treat her as Dylan's fiancée at all. She had to prove to those people that even if she didn't have a good family background, she was no worse than other girls.

After thinking everything through, she hurried back to start work in the afternoon.

In kindergarten, Keller and Desmond had lunch and walked into the classroom hand in hand.

Since they gave snacks to the children in the morning, the children liked them very much. In addition, Keller was very beautiful and cute, and Desmond was very handsome.

Keller's lively personality could make many good friends, but because her brother kept a cold face and followed her every step, no one took the initiative to make friends with her. Keller sat on the bench in distress, holding her face with her hands. She looked at the children gathered in twos and threes and sighed. "Why don't anyone come to play with me?" Desmond frowned and said indifferently, "I will play with you."

"But you are too serious. I can't understand what you like." Keller pursed her mouth, her face full of grievances.

Desmond pursed his lips. He was afraid that his sister would be bullied, so he followed her every step of the way. But now her sister felt unhappy, and this unhappiness was brought on by himself. He was a little distressed.

When Merton returned and saw the two looking distressed, she smiled and asked, "What happened?"

Keller hurriedly raised her hand to touch her eyebrows.

Merton laughed. "What are you worrying about? Can you tell me?"

After Keller told the story, Merton looked at Desmond.

This little boy was similar to his father, and he had such a strong aura at such a young age that even Merton would be terrified,

let alone other children.

She thought about it, and said to Desmond, "I know that you want to protect your sister, but these children are very cute and will not bully your sister. Let your sister make friends, okay? Many children want to know you."

Desmond lowered his head, and it took a long time before he said, "But, since I was born, I only have my sister by my side, and we don't know how to make friends with others."