VIP057: My family has a child who is just growing up
[69 Book Bar-www.] Turning his head and looking at the candied haws on the table.
As expected, he showed his diligence without any reason, either a traitor or a thief.
The courtyard is deep and not pleasant.
Another place.
"Although the second father's Ice Lotus Yulu Pills are sweet, they are not as delicious as sugar." Xiao Lianhong twisted a thin piece of gold leaf with his index finger and thumb, raised his little head, squinted his eyes and looked at the sunshine, "A golden leaf with a piece of gold leaf, tilted his eyes,
If you can buy a large house of candied haws, then wouldn’t four pieces bury me and my eldest dad together?”
"Yes, I can't be wrong."
A man with a crescent white robe, a graceful and warm posture stood under the shade of the tree, staring at him with a smile.
This was a very scary moment.
"Big...Dad." Shanji hurriedly put his hands behind him, helpless.
“The weather is good today.”
"yes."
"Where are you going? Are you going to go?"
"...Yes." The little guy looked at him in a panic, "I heard from Mie Ren about the candied haws in the next house... No, it's a private school, I want to take a look."
"There is no limit to the knowledge, and it is good that you can think so. Studying with the teacher in a private school will learn more than I have taught you."
"I...I won't go."
"Why don't you go again?"
"I remembered that Mi Ren said he asked me to help, and he wanted to make cakes for his mother to eat."
"Destroy people..." Hong Hyun seemed to be thinking, "I am punishing him to kneel in front of the hall."
The little guy was stunned.
Hong Hyun looked over, and although he was smiling, his eyes were like torch.
There was a "bang".
The little guy knelt straight on the ground and moved his little butt, "Dad, I was wrong... I will never sneak out again, so that you can't find it, and you will never do this again."
"You're right."
“Huh?”
"It's his useless. I've been stunned by you so many times, and such a smart person has never made any progress." He smiled gently.
Xiao Lianhong shook, but wanted to leave but didn't dare to leave, so she moved her little butt backwards.
Hong Hyun reached out and touched her head. The little guy was scared and sweaty, and his little hair was soaked. "The boy would never dare to..."
"You're hungry... I've been playing all day and haven't eaten yet. I asked the chef to make a glutinous rice chicken with lotus leaves. The recipe your mother gave me is quite delicious. Try it."
"Really?!" The little guy stood up suddenly, looking greedy.
"Come... sit next to my dad."
Hong Hyun sat on the ground, took out a food from somewhere, and tore open the lotus leaves with two quick strokes. The fragrant chicken and glutinous rice were stained with oil. He wiped the chopsticks on the lotus leaves and clamped them.
The chicken was golden, the glutinous rice was like snow, crystal clear and soft, and fed it.
“Is it delicious?”
"tasty……"
"It's delicious. Have you finished memorizing the poems I arranged last night?" He smiled gently and said carelessly. He even broke a big chicken leg, which was gentle and coercive, stuffed into his hand.
"Ah..." The little guy blinked and was stunned.
"Then come and recite it after you finish eating. Do you still remember that if you promised your mother, you will have to copy your Daddy Xue's Heart Sutra if you can't recite it."
Swallowing...
The little guy is like eating arsenic, and it is not right to chew, nor is it not right to chew it.
That Heart Sutra...but there are hundreds of pages.
"Actually... can I... bear it after all?"
"Come on after eating."
"Dad... postponed for one day, tomorrow? OK..."
“This afternoon.”
“Tonight!”
"Okay, don't forget." Hong Hyun smiled.
“Woo…”
This meal really hurts the stomach.
A crescent moon.
The hall is very quiet.
A piece of candlelight jumped in the oil lamp, reflecting a warm warmth.
Hong Hyun held his body and sat steadily in front of the desk. He flipped over a stack of rice paper in his hand, put his fingers on his forehead and rubbed his smile a little weakly. One side of his face was shrouded in the shadows but had a special tranquility and softness.
.
Mo Qingwu couldn't help but feel a little stunned.
On the side, Xiao Xue touched her sleeve, held her hands, and carefully gave her a jade bowl. She continued absent-mindedly, and took a sip without looking at it. As a result, when she got to her mouth, she felt that she was in her mouth.
It was cold inside, and it was burning, cold and burning... The tip of the tongue was numb, and I didn't know whether the mouth was sweet or salty.
I was forced to tears for a moment.
"Hmph, I deserve it." Wu Mingxue hurriedly handed the Bozi and glared at her again.
Mo Qingwu lowered her head and looked silently at the sugar juice contained in the jade bowl. The moist white lotus seeds floated in the thick green water, vaguely small ice cubes, and blue flames were shaking.
...
Fire lotus seed frozen soup.
Isn't this guy going to stir and mix it for me before handing it over... Today, why...
Intentional, it must be intentional.
Seeing him looking at Hong Hyun with a slanted look, he knew that this guy had probably gotten a nerve wrong again.
Didn’t I take a look at Honghydro for a second...
Could it be that it was because Honghydro brought him the medicine to nourish his body to soak his feet last night, so he was very unhappy... very unhappy?!
What a cute little guy.
Mo Qingwu stretched out her feet and kicked him hard under the table.
He was stunned, with a reluctance expression, but he did not resist.
"How is Lian Hyun's review of homework?" A smooth voice sounded, scaring Mo Qingwu, and was about to shrink his hand... but was held tightly by Qingxue's backhand.
"good."
Xiao Lianhong stood on the Great Highness with his body, lowering his head, and he was respectful, but his eyes always looked at Mo Qingwu's other foot.
Mo Qingwu held the jade bowl in one hand and smiled.
After making a lip styling, I will give you all this bowl of food after dealing with your father.
Xiao Lian's hydrogen eyes were crescent-shaped.
"Then let's start..." Hong Hyun waved his hand, sat lazily on the couch, silently touching the paper in his hand, as if he was not a smile.
Lian Hyun lowered his head and meditated for only a while.
A small, tender but loud voice swept open in the hall.
He was very strict with his back, and he was full of Tang, Song, Yuan and Yuan songs.
Mo Qingwu looked at him with relief... I have the joy of my family and my son growing up. When I was pregnant with him, I wrote down all the ancient poems I could still recall in my mind... in a book
In the end, I wanted to use it for prenatal education... I became lazy as I ended up searching it. Later, Hong Hyun accidentally searched it under the bed, so he gave it to this child as a teaching material for children's enlightenment.
But I didn't expect...
Laziness is also hereditary.
Seeing this little guy thinking hard, he memorized it so much that he was intermittent.
Mo Qingwu sighed.
Although I won't try to do big things in the future.
But this child has been naughty since childhood and asked him to recite this poem to cultivate his body and character. Perhaps he could still turn into a peerless beauty with these two quatrains in the future.