The pupils of those who recognized them were dilated.
They did not expect that they were such big shot and also sent their children to such an ordinary kindergarten.
Perhaps the eyes of those around him were so intense that Malcolm glanced over and made the two men bow their heads in fear.
The two of them could not help but shiver. As expected, they were able to control the entire groups. They were not ordinary people. Just by looking at them, they already felt immense pressure.
Seeing Malcolm suddenly look away, Lyra nudged him.
Sensing his wife's behavior, Malcolm quickly averted his gaze and became serious.
"Molly, you did a great job today. Here's your Medal of Honor with your cartoon character on it."
The principal pinned a small gold medal on Molly's dress, and the little girl immediately smiled, which looked very cute.
Then the principal took another gold medal from a teacher's hand and handed it to Spencer,
"Little Spencer, although you are not a child in our kindergarten, this medal is for your outstanding performance. I hope you will grow up healthy and happy in the future."
Lyra was taken aback by the principal's action. She didn't expect them to be so thoughtful.
Although Spencer usually had a mature appearance like a small adult, he was only a five-year-old child after all and there was a childlike side, but he hid it.
Spencer looked at the medal pinned to his clothes. His handsome little face was stiff, and his eyes were bright and surprised.
After a while, he said politely, "Thank you."
The medal was carefully engraved with a cartoon image of Spencer. When he was participating in the activities, there was a teacher noticed him and prepared it in advance.
Molly was excited to see that her brother and she had the same medal. "My brother and I both have medals! We are the bravest kids!"
Seeing the two children so happy, Lyra smiled at the principal and the teacher.
The principal nodded gently and went to distribute the prizes to other families and children.
They also took part in the closing ceremony in the kindergarten. Even though today's parent-child activity was over, on the way back to Lyre Spiti, Molly was still talking excitedly. Her short legs were jumping up and down, and Spencer's face was a little warmer than usual.
Lyra and Malcolm were walking behind them. With the sun shining down on them, the shadows stretched across the ground.
"Honey."
Lyra called out, and Malcolm cocked his head at her, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lyra put her arm around his waist and leaned against his chest, looking happy. "It's a nice day like this," she said
With her husband and two kids, no one disturbed their family of four life. Such a day was what Lyra longed for.
The warmth of the sun in Lyra's hair seemed to dye every strand of hair a golden color, making her look even more attractive.
Malcolm chuckled. His well-defined fingers lifted her hair and he gently kissed on it. "I will try to protect this happiness," he said softly
Lyra made eye contact with him.
His eyes were full of tenderness.
At this moment, walking in front of them, the two children suddenly turned around, holding the hands of two people.
Molly shook and said, "Daddy, Mommy, my brother and I want cotton candy and ice cream."
Since Spencer was diagnosed with S404 virus, he had been given fluids almost every day and had not eaten these snacks in a long time.
He was too weak and delicate to make any mistakes, so these unhealthy foods were not allowed.
Usually Spencer will not take the initiative to eat snacks. Today was the first time, perhaps because he played too happily.
Concerned about his health, Malcolm first telephoned Jimmy.
After confirming that Jimmy said it was okay to have a snack once in a while, Malcolm squatted down and rubbed his face.
"Go on, Daddy and Mommy will go shopping with you."
"Yes!"
Molly was so happy that she almost jumped up and took her brother's hand and ran out.
"Slow down," Lyra said worriedly. "You might fall."
Malcolm grabbed her by the waist and pinched her gently. His eyes were dark and seductive, and his voice was magnetic. "Honey, is it okay if I sleep on the bed after what I did today?"
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