Hard work after winning the lottery

The three little ones were completely excited, running around in the children's products section, as excited as three little birds just released from their cages.

Finally, with Hua Yun's help, everyone was equipped with the necessary gear.

Si'an picked out a dark blue backpack with a spaceship pattern printed on it, saying it was cool and made him look like a scientist.

Sile chose the yellow one with Paw Patrol on it because he thought Captain Chase was the bravest.

Si Tao didn't hesitate to hug a red Ultraman-themed toy and even struck a classic Ultraman pose on the spot.

Besides the schoolbag, there's also a water bottle, name tags, soft indoor shoes, crayons for drawing...

Three identical sets, yet each with a unique cartoon design, are imbued with a distinctive sense of belonging.

On the way home, the triplets, clutching their new schoolbags, chattered excitedly in the back seat, filled with rosy fantasies about their upcoming kindergarten life.

Finally, the day of the first day of school arrived.

Before dawn, the three little ones got out of bed on their own and urged their mother to put their brand-new school uniforms on them.

Their blue and white striped T-shirts and dark blue shorts made them look energetic and spirited.

Even Si Tao, who is usually the slowest at eating, shoveled food into his mouth at breakfast, afraid of being late.

Hua Yun drove them to kindergarten.

Along the way, the rearview mirror reflected three small faces that were excited yet slightly nervous.

Hua Yun's feelings also became complicated.

There was a sense of relief, a sense of reluctance, and a bittersweet feeling, like an old mother watching her chicks about to leave the nest.

The car was parked in front of the kindergarten.

The entrance was already bustling with activity, filled with parents dropping off their children and chattering kids.

Hua Yun led them out of the car, squatted down, and straightened their collars one last time.

"Listen to your teacher, play nicely with your friends, eat well at lunchtime, and take a good nap, okay?"

She gave him instructions again and again, her voice choked with sobs she herself didn't even realize.

"Okay, Mom!"

They nodded obediently, and then each of them gave Hua Yun a big hug.

Si'an hugged her and said like a little adult, "Mom, you go to work. We'll take good care of ourselves."

Sile kissed her cheek and said with a grin, "Goodbye, Mom! Come pick us up early after school!"

Sitao waved her little fist vigorously: "Mommy, I'm going to defeat the monsters at kindergarten! Goodbye!"

After saying that, they carried their brand-new schoolbags, held hands, gave each other courage, and resolutely walked into the castle gate that symbolized their growth without looking back.

Under the sunlight, those three small, determined figures gradually merged into the crowd of people wearing the same school uniforms.

Hua Yun stood there, watching, until they could no longer be seen.

She raised her hand and wiped her eyes.

A warm tear silently slid down.

As the sound of the car engine faded into the distance, Hua Yun's bittersweet emotions had not yet fully subsided.

Inside the colorful castle gate of the kindergarten, a whole new world is unfolding before the three newcomers in a dazzling kaleidoscope.

Everything here was new and exciting to them.

A softer rubber floor than your lawn.

The slide is steeper and more exciting than those in the park.

They had so many colors of paintbrush that they couldn't count them all, including shimmering gold and silver.

Most importantly, there are so many other kids here who are about the same height as them.

For the triplets who had ruled the skies in Xishan Ranch and Baixi Village since childhood, this little world was both a paradise and their first real adventure.

However, this little world brought the teacher a sweet trouble.

The new teacher, Ms. Wang, was a young woman who had just graduated. When she first saw three little boys who looked exactly alike, wearing the same school uniforms but carrying different cartoon backpacks, walking in hand in hand, her heart melted.

But this cuteness turned into confusion when it came to roll call.

"Little Hua Si'an?"

Teacher Wang looked at the roster and called out gently.

"arrive!"

Three clear, childlike voices rang out in unison.

Teacher Wang was stunned. She looked up and saw three identical little faces, all looking up at her with the same big, dark eyes, their expressions serious and innocent.

All the children in the class burst into laughter.

Ms. Wang's cheeks flushed slightly as she tried to find clues on the schoolbag.

"Is the one carrying the spaceship backpack Si'an, right?"

The little boy in the middle nodded vigorously.

"Okay." Teacher Wang breathed a sigh of relief, then asked, "So, is the Paw Patrol member... Sile?"

The little boy on the left raised his hand.

"Ultraman's is Sitao."

She felt she had found the trick and felt a little smug.

But when it came time to play games in the afternoon, the three little ones threw their backpacks aside and ran around wildly among the other children, leaving Teacher Wang once again in a situation where she couldn't recognize faces.

She called out to the figure helping the little girl build with blocks, "Si'an, that's great!"

It was Sile who ran over, looking up at him with a grin, and said, "Teacher, it's me, Sile! My brother's reading over there!"

She then saw another child skillfully maneuvering on the climbing frame and quickly warned, "Sitao, slow down, it's dangerous!"

The child stopped and corrected him with a serious expression: "Teacher, I am Si'an, and Si'tao is digging in the sand over there."

Such blunders occurred almost daily during the first week of school.

But soon, Teacher Wang discovered that although they looked exactly alike, their personalities were distinctly different.

The eldest brother, Si'an, is as composed as a young adult, just like his name suggests.

During free time, while other children were running around and playing, he would often sit alone in a corner with a picture book in his hand, reading it with great interest.

When crying breaks out in the classroom because of a fight over toys, the first person to go over and mediate is often not the teacher, but him.

He would imitate his mother, gently patting the crying child's back and saying in a still-childish voice, "Don't cry, a real man doesn't cry. Let's think of a solution together."

His mature demeanor always made the teachers chuckle.

The second child, Sile, is a natural socialite, bringing a lively breeze to the class.

On the first day of school, after lunch, he had already memorized the names of all twenty-three children in the class and their special talents.