Why is it like being reincarnated as a hungry ghost...
"The braised pork is ready to eat. Is there anything you want to eat?"
"I won't eat." Fu Qingqing waved her hands, stood up, and took another bowl out of the spicy pot.
Old Mrs. Jiang raised his head and glanced at her, a little hesitant.
"Don't eat braised pork. I'll bring some for you when you get back. You can eat it tomorrow."
Old Mrs. Jiang instantly beamed and seemed to be on the right track.
Everyone was sweating profusely after eating the meal.
After eating, Xiaobao continued to play, pulling small stones and running outside.
The little stone stopped and crossed his fingers: "Well, you can play first, I still have homework to do."
He has been playing all day today. Now that his father is back, he still has a lot of homework.
He still has to write a hundred words every day, but this word has become much more difficult to write.
In addition, I also need to memorize the Zengguang Xianwen.
He is not afraid of endorsements, but it is very difficult to write.
He secretly glanced at Fu Jiu with his eyes, hoping that his father would be merciful and save him a hundred words today.
"Hey, what books have you studied?"
Old Mrs. Jiang became interested and waved to him.
"I just read two books, one is the Three-Character Classic and the other is The Hundred Surnames. Now I am reading Zengguang Xianwen."
Old Mrs. Jiang's eyes lit up. He was almost one year younger than Xiaobao, and Xiaobao hadn't even finished reading the Three Character Classic.
He actually read Zengguang Xianwen.
"How long have you been reading?"
Xiao Shitou thought for a long time, he didn't know how long.
"It's been three months."
Fu Jiu answered for him that it had been more than three months since they moved to the county.
"Well, not bad." Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Xiao Shitou up and down. This child is very smart. "Xiao Bao doesn't go to school anymore. He is studying with me. Do you want Shitou to go to school with Xiao Bao?"
In fact, he was just itchy and didn't want to let go of such a good seedling.
In fact, my grandson is very tolerant, mainly because he has not inherited any of his father's or his own intelligence. After reading a three-character sutra for a year, he can't even understand the first twenty sentences.
He was angry, but Xiaobao was only three years old, and he couldn't bear to beat him.
Seeing how smart Shi Tou was, he thought of turning Shi Tou off to study with Xiaobao.
Xiaobao and Shitou have such a good relationship, maybe they can take care of Xiaobao.
"It is Xiaobao's blessing that the old man can teach him personally."
Of course Fu Jiu had no objection.
Jiang Yuan had no objection.
Xiaobao jumped up happily and took Shitou's hand: "We can play together every day!"
"You brat, you are here to study, not to play!"
Old Mrs. Jiang scolded.
Shitou was a little hesitant at first, but seeing Xiaobao so happy, he became happy too.
He turned to look at Fu Jiu: "Then can I stop writing today?"
"Okay, you don't have to work hard." Fu Jiu agreed readily, but the stone seemed like an inflated ball.
Angry.
He suspected that his father did it on purpose.
Every time he wanted to have fun, he never forced him, but the words he said directly stabbed his young heart.
In order to compete for the position of protecting his mother, he must work harder than his father!
"Xiaobao, I'm going to do my homework. I'll see you again tomorrow."
He returned to the east chamber with a look of death on his face.
When Mr. Jiang saw this, he couldn't help but smile in his eyes.
This kid is quite determined.
When Mrs. Jiang took Xiaobao back, in addition to taking away a jar of hot braised pork, he also took away a small fragrant pig.
After eating, Jiang Yuan took some time to disinfect the shop.
Although the weather is very cold now, these steps still cannot be omitted.