Amelia was extremely happy and could not wait to share. "That's my father. It's my father! The tallest one standing at the front!"
Ava exclaimed, "Mia, your father is so tall!"
The little kid chattered and sighed. "As tall as a telephone pole!"
"Even taller than the traffic lights!"
"He's taller than my father!"
When the children described Alex's height, they made all kinds of metaphors and carried the childlike innocence unique to children.
Alex looked straight ahead and smiled slightly. When he saw Class Three pass by him, he lowered his eyes slightly and saw his obedient daughter at a glance.
Amelia happened to look up and quickly greeted nervously, "Hi, Daddy!"
Alex had a straight face and a serious expression. However, when no one was looking, he quietly reached out and made an OK gesture, indicating that he had received it.
Amelia immediately smiled and stretched out her hand to make an OK gesture.
