Half an hour later, Xu Yuhan brought Pengpeng up, and Zhang Chong was still paced around Damaomao. He looked at it for a long time but didn't know why the doll was crooked.

Hearing the footsteps, Zhang Chong turned around and saw Pengpeng walking in front of Xu Yuhan, wearing a sky blue princess dress and a princess crown on his head.

This princess crown is not a street stall product. Shi Hua's latest model is worth more than 5,000 yuan.

This was not bought by Zhang Chong, but Xu Yuhan bought it out of his own pocket and gave it to Pengpeng.

After Xu Yuhan bought it, he said that he bought it from the mall, something worth tens of dollars.

Although Zhang Chong didn't understand it very much, he didn't look like he could buy it for dozens of dollars. After searching the Internet, he found that it was more than 5,000 yuan.

More than 5,000 is nothing to Zhang Chong, but for Xu Yuhan... it doesn't seem to be too much. After all, Xu Yuhan's income is not cheap now, and her Meng's mother Xiaozhu should have a profit of hundreds of thousands of yuan a year.

However, Zhang Chong and Xu Yuhan chose not to tell Pengpeng the price of this thing. They thought that as long as it looks good, as long as Pengpeng liked it.

It is not a good thing to let children establish a view of money too early. Including some of the toys Zhang Chong bought for Pengpeng before, they try to choose brands that ordinary people rarely come into contact with.

For example, the small monster pendant I bought for Pengpeng before, the size of an egg costs several thousand.

Because no one can recognize it, there will be no comparison.

Zhang Chong was afraid that he would buy some things for Pengpeng. When his classmates saw it, he would say something to him. If it was subtle, Pengpeng would also be affected.

However, it is difficult to eliminate the problem of comparison. Once Pengpeng came back and asked what car Zhang Chong was driving. Zhang Chong didn't know why Pengpeng asked this, so he answered her casually. Unexpectedly, she asked again whether Zhang Chong's car was better or worse than BMW.

At this time, Zhang Chong became alert and asked her why she asked this. Only then did he realize that there was a child in Pengpeng's class showing off that his father drove a BMW.

In fact, from a certain perspective, comparison is a very normal thing. Human nature is to like to act better than others.

Zhang Chong's reaction was not very intense, but just told Pengpeng that this behavior was not very good, and asked her not to ask other people's car what it looked like.

Regarding comparison, Zhang Chong has also seen serious cases. Some children do not let their families drive to pick him up because they do not let their families drive to pick him up.

If this happens, the measures must be stricter.

There is also a worse situation, that is, the trend of comparison is led by teachers. Some teachers will try different ways to touch the students' homes, and even have strange homework, asking children to go back and take a photo of their car or house.

If the teacher does this, the students will naturally follow the example.

Fortunately, Pengpeng and his school are not like this, otherwise Zhang Chong would have to change Pengpeng's school again.

"Dad, what's different about me?" Pengpeng stood in front of Zhang Chong and stroked the princess Guan on his head with his hands.

Zhang Zhongxin understood it, touched his chin and said, "Well, let's take a look, ah, where did this princess crown come from? Why is it so beautiful?"

"Hehe, you discovered it. This was given to me by Teacher Xu, it looks good."

"It looks good, it looks good." Zhang Chongzhi nodded.

Peng Peng expressed his satisfaction with Zhang Chong's praise. She looked at the hall again, and finally her eyes were frozen on Da Maomao, and her brow suddenly frowned, "Dad, Da Maomao is still crooked."

Zhang Chong felt a little guilty, but he still said stubbornly, "I have adjusted, why is it still wrong?"

He wanted to get away with it, but he bet that he had no standard understanding of whether it was wrong or not.

This inspiration came from the great artist Michelangelo. It is said that Michelangelo once carved a stone statue for a church. When it was accepted, the Cardinal stood under the tall statue and looked at it for a long time and then pointed out that there was a piece on the neck of the statue that was not very good, and suggested that Michelangelo renovate it.

Of course, Michelangelo felt that he was fine, but he still climbed up the ladder as the Cardinal said. He held a handful of debris in his hand, and then pretended to trim it, but in fact he didn't move at all, and then sprinkled the debris off.

After coming down again, he asked the Cardinal how he was doing this time. The Cardinal expressed his satisfaction and it was better to fix it according to his own wishes.

However, Michelangelo's move was obviously not very useful for Pengpeng. Pengpeng frowned and ran to the bottom of Big Maomao and pointed at Big Maomao's nostrils and said, "Maomao's nostrils should be sideways, otherwise those who come over will not see its nostrils. Look, like this, you can just see two nostrils from here. Humph."

Zhang Chong scratched his head, saying that he didn't understand their wool culture at all, so why did people have to see their nostrils at a glance, and there were still two.

Xu Yuhan looked at the confused Zhang Chong and said with a smile, "Don't stand there either. Look at the balloons you put in, one by one, it's not good-looking at all. Either you make it evenly or make some tricks."

"What kind of tricks do?" Zhang Chong asked.

"Oh." Xu Yuhan sighed and said to Pengpeng, "Pengpeng, you are right. Your father is just clumsy. Let me make you a beautiful one."

Xu Yuhan rolled up his sleeves and began to move the position of the balloon.

These balloons can float up, so it is easy to move the position, just pull the rope.

Zhang Chong was disliked and sat beside him with a look of indifference and looked at Xu Yuhan.

After reading for a while, I couldn't see what Xu Yuhan was going to do. The phone rang [txt Novel www.txtxs.info], and it was the one who gave the dessert.

"I'll go down and get the stuff."

The dessert was delivered by a small cart, and Zhang Chong asked them to deliver it downstairs, and then ordered to sign for it.

"Mr. Zhang, let the car be put here. We will send someone to get the car and the tableware inside tomorrow."

Zhang nodded heavily and pushed the car to the third floor.

After returning to the third floor, Xu Yuhan's work had been completed, and Zhang Chong finally saw what she was going to do. Because the balloons floating on the ceiling were placed in two words, the outline had already come out, and the words "Pengpeng".

Zhang Chong stopped the car and said with a smile, "Just just get one Peng, the two Peng characters have become smaller, and it seems that it is not easy to recognize."

Xu Yuhan rolled his eyes, "Even if you don't have artistic cells, you should have the feeling of an ordinary person. If a big word "Peng" floats on the roof, the person standing below would have thought he was sealed by some rune barrier."

Zhang Chong was speechless. Xu Yuhan is usually too concerned about fantasy novels, and she also has a rune barrier...

But what she said was right. The word "Peng" seemed to put pressure on people below.

"Oh, the balloon is too big, otherwise you could put a few more words, like a happy birthday..." Xu Yuhan sighed.
Chapter completed!