"Mom, all my classmates make fun of me, saying that we're so grown-up but still need mom to pick us up and drop us off," Xiao Niu cried.
Da Niu patted his younger brother's head, saying, "They're actually envious of us. Their parents have to work and don't have time to pick them up; they have to go to school by themselves. They're teasing us, but really, they're jealous. I won't get mad at them."
Meng Fei lifted his youngest son up into his lap and laughed, "Xiao Niu, your brother is right. Don't worry about what others say, as long as you feel happy and content."
"Dad, will you pick up me and my brother from school?"
Meng Fei said, "From now on, I'll take you to school in the morning."
"Oh yeah, Daddy's taking me to school! Daddy, Daddy..."
Xiao Niu hugged his dad's neck and acted sweet.
