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Chapter 134 Feeding Grandma

 Chen Juanhua's thoughts were the same as Bai Zhi's. She rolled her eyes at Jian'an, turned around and stuffed a mouthful of porridge into the little darling's mouth, "My darling, can you read the poem to grandma again?"

Little Guaiguai blinked her eyes blankly. Apparently some of the words in Chen Juanhua's words were a little new to her. She still couldn't understand them, but she also knew that her grandma was very good to her, so she chose to listen to them.

I said "Hello" clearly, and then nothing more happened.

The room was quiet for a while, and Su Qinghe laughed out loud as he thought about it, "This little guy is really capable of hitting a target when he has more dates."

When he said this, Bai Zhi also understood. She held back her laughter and nodded to the little darling: "Good darling, one, two, three, four, five..."

The little boy immediately moved his little head around and said in a sweet voice: "One, two, three, four, five, metal, wood, water, fire, earth..."

Although the five adults were still surprised by the little Guaiguai's performance, they were not just surprised like they were when they heard it for the first time. Instead, they were thoughtful and observed the little Guaiguai shaking his head with smiles, full of joy.

I think she is so cute.

This time, Xiao Nai's voice was much smoother, and Su Qinghe and others did not hear any obvious pauses or stumbles.

The more Chen Juanhua watched, the happier she became. When the little boy finished reciting, she immediately looked at Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi after sending the rainbow fart, and gave a death order: "The Chinese New Year will be here in a few months, you guys should teach me how to recite a few songs obediently."

Poetry, I want Guaguai to perform during the Chinese New Year!"

Such a smart granddaughter, if she doesn’t show off in front of her relatives and friends, wouldn’t it be like walking in brocade at night?

"Mom, Guaiguai, just be responsible and cute now!" Bai Zhi recalled the experience of being pulled by her mother to perform talents and show off her achievements in front of relatives and friends when she was a child. She felt dizzy and looked at the little Guaiguai helplessly.

Little Guaiguai is currently immersed in the overwhelming rainbow farts. She is so happy that she does not know that "people's hearts are sinister", nor does she know what kind of "nightmare" will greet her as long as Su Qinghe and Bai Zhi nod.<

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"These are two different things. Guaguai is so cute. You can tell with a clear eye. Not only do I want them to praise us for being cute, but I also want them to praise us for being smart!" Chen Juanhua became more and more excited as she talked, but she still restrained herself, "Not too much, either.

Just memorize two or three songs and that’s it!”

"That's no problem." Su Qinghe agreed, "There are still more than four months before the Chinese New Year. One simple ancient poem a month should be enough for Guaiguai."

This is okay, not because I doubt that Guaiguai can’t learn it, but because it won’t put any pressure on Guaiguai in advance.

And he very much agreed with teaching her some ancient poetry when Guaiguai was learning to speak. Ancient poetry culture is a very bright pearl in the long history of Chinese civilization. It is the mother tongue with national roots. Every poem is a poem with comprehensive significance in life and culture.

A forest full of symbols.

Although little Guaiguai can only memorize and not understand, traditional Chinese culture emphasizes such a process of subtle influence and subtle influence. As little Guaiguai gets older, his experience slowly increases.

By simply entering and exiting ancient poems, feeling their rhymes, recognizing their emotions, and appreciating their wit, you will enhance your sense of language, protect your good roots in human nature, and be full of imagination. When you express yourself, your poetic thoughts will naturally flow out.

After breakfast, Su Qinghe was washing the dishes in the kitchen. Little Guaiguai carefully walked into the kitchen holding a fruit plate with grapes. Behind her, Xiao Yuanbao followed her step by step like a shadow. Behind her, Chen Juanhua looked at the little Guaiguai tenderly.

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"Daddy Daddy"

The little boy came to Su Qinghe's feet, holding the fruit plate high above his head.

"What's wrong, my dear?" Su Qinghe lowered his head. The fruit plate blocked his view, so he couldn't see his face, "Are you giving grapes to daddy?"

When the little guy heard this, his face wrinkled, and there was a hint of reluctance in his voice, "Give grandma some water."

Su Qinghe immediately understood what the little guy wanted to express, "My dear, you want to wash the grapes for grandma to eat."

The little guy "washing" keenly grasps the key points and wants to jump.

Su Qinghe had just washed his hands and saw that the little darling was about to jump. He quickly held the fruit plate steady with one hand and held down the little guy with the other, "Hey darling, you can't jump. What if you hit your head?"

"Wash" the little boy shouted again.

Su Qinghe coaxed her: "You have already washed it, there is no need to wash it again!"

The little guy is very stubborn: "Wash"

"Okay, then daddy will wash another side, you have to see clearly!" Su Qinghe put the fruit plate on the counter and was about to boil water to rinse it, but he realized that the little guy under his feet actually wanted to crawl on his feet.

"Well, what are you going to do?" Su Qinghe stopped what he was doing, leaned over and picked up the little boy.

"I'll wash it." Little Guaiguai looked at the grapes on the counter and yelled, bending down and reaching out.

"Okay, okay, you come and wash it!" Su Qinghe reluctantly walked out of the kitchen with the little guy in one hand and the fruit plate in the other. The kitchen countertop was a bit high, and he would not let the little guy stand on the countertop, so he could only take it to the yard.

In the yard, the faucet in the yard is equipped with a hose, so the little one can squat on the ground, and there is no need to worry about her sudden whim, and she will run under the faucet to wash herself while the grapes are being washed.

Su Qinghe put the fruit plate under the hose and boiled water for the little guy. Su Qinghe looked at the little guy squatting beside him, clumsily grabbing the grapes with his chubby little hands. He thought to himself that he still looked good, and smiled.

, and then said to Chen Juanhua: "Mom, just stay here and be a good boy. I'll wash the remaining dishes and chopsticks."

"Go, I'm watching here!" Chen Juanhua only had eyes for little Guaiguai. She didn't care whether Su Qinghe left or not, so she squatted next to little Guaiguai, "My dear, can grandma help you wash it?"

"No." Little Guaiguai rejected Chen Juanhua's offer to help, and worked hard. As a result, bunches of grapes were scattered one by one, both in the water-filled fruit plate and on the surrounding ground.

The little guy ignored it and picked up a grape from the fruit plate that she thought had been washed, and handed it to Chen Juanhua, "Grandma, eat it"

"It's food for grandma." Chen Juanhua was overjoyed and wanted to take it with her hands. The little one didn't want to, so she handed it to Chen Juanhua's mouth and made sure to feed her with her own hands.

Chen Juanhua had no choice but to open her mouth, and the little girl stuffed the grapes in, giggling as if she had done something great and was extremely happy.

Before Chen Juanhua could finish eating, the little boy handed over the second one, then the third one, and the fourth one...

One piece after another, without any pause in between, Chen Juanhua’s mouth was so full that she couldn’t eat it anymore, and the little guy didn’t know how to stop.

Su Qinghe saw this scene when he came out of the kitchen, and immediately came over to share the burden for Chen Juanhua, "Hey, grandma can't eat any more. How about giving this one to daddy?"

Unexpectedly, Xiao Guaiguai looked at the hand held by her father, struggled a few times, and when Su Qinghe deliberately released the water, her hand was freed, and then moved her body to block Su Qinghe in a defensive manner.
Chapter completed!
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