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But now there is a problem, they don't know how to use a sewing machine.

"What should I do? I don't know how to use this."

A Miao looked worried, and A Hong and the others were not much better.

Little Doudou was also watching the sewing machine. Hearing the sound of milk, he soothed and said, "My mother can teach you."

Amiao and the others were stunned for a moment, they knew how to teach.

Then they can rest assured.

Then, some little girls came up with the idea of ​​teasing him.

Ah Hong bent down and looked at him, smiling and said, "Little nephew, can you use a sewing machine?"

"Won't."

The child looked at her and said, "Why are you so stupid? I'm still a child, I don't need to learn these things."

"Actually, you can learn from it."

When Amiao answered, he waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, no, I'm already very busy."

"what are you busy at?"

Lin Yuanchao picked him up, looked down at the child and asked.

"I have to go to class, boxing, play chess with my grandfather...walk with Daji and the others..."

The child was counting with his fingers, and the more he calculated, the more melancholy he became, and his chubby face that was originally smiling fell down.

He sighed, "I'm really busy."

Lin Yuanchao couldn't help laughing when he saw it, "Actually, children don't have to be so busy."

"That won't work, I have to support my mother."

He was serious, with a serious expression on his little fat face.

Lin Yuanchao, "..."

It's true that it feels like envy.

We are also parents, so why is Xiaojian and his family’s fat baby so sensible, well-behaved and so popular?

Those in his family...

Forget it, I can’t think about it.

When I think about it, I hate that iron cannot be turned into steel, and I wish I could reshape these cubs in the furnace.

Just as he was about to speak, Jian Yuelan came out with the money and said, "Uncle, this is the final payment, please click it."

"Eh!"

Putting Xiao Doudou down, he took the money handed over by Jian Yuelan and counted it again, "No problem."

As he spoke, he put it in his bag, took out a pen and paper, opened a receipt, and stamped it with his official seal.

"Put this away. In case, I mean, if you encounter an inspection, you can bring this to submit."

"good."

Jian Yuelan took the order. The child was so curious that he jumped up and down to take a look.

"Give."

Handing the list to him, Jian Yuelan warned, "Be careful not to tear it."

"Know."

The child took the list and looked left and right. Ah Miao asked him, "Do you recognize the words on it?"

"Some of them are familiar, some are not."

"That's great, I don't even know the words."

Um?

The child suddenly looked surprised, "Auntie, don't you know how to read?"

"I don't know, we never went to school."

The child suddenly had a look of pity on his face. His aunts were so pitiful because they never went to school.

But it doesn't matter, he can teach.

"Then let me teach you how to read!"

He patted his chest and said proudly, "I have learned a lot of words and can teach you."

"You remember everything?"

Amiao looked shocked, and the child grinned, "I have remembered most of it."

This answer shocked Ah Miao and the others greatly. My nephew knew so many words at such a young age, but they were so old, but they didn't know a few words.

Pursing her lips, she asked everyone's thoughts under the burning eyes of her friends, "You, are you really willing to teach us?"

"Yes."

The little hand held A Miao's hand, and the child made a sweet sound, "Auntie, it's not your fault that you don't know how to read. We can start learning now."

"My great-grandfather said that you should never stop learning until you close the coffin. I think what my great-grandfather said is right."

Amiao and the others didn't quite understand what the latter sentence meant, but that didn't stop them from becoming very interested in reading and writing.

So, when Jian Yuelan and Lin Yuanchao finished talking about business, sent people away and moved the sewing machine to the main hall in the courtyard on the right, they found that the child had become a teacher, teaching Amiao and the others how to read and write.

The second elder, Daji and the others were watching from the side. Jian Yuelan didn't know whether it was because she was hallucinating or for some other reason, but she saw the same happy expression as the second elder on the faces of Daji and the others.

What can I say about this scene? It's quite magical.

She didn't say anything to disturb him, but stood aside and watched for a while, and found that her fat baby was really good.

The little teacher acted well because she had taught Pinyin to children before, and the children with good memory learned Pinyin in the same way, instead of learning directly from word recognition.

In addition, he generously took out the small picture book Jian Yuelan compiled for him and shared it with Amiao and the others.

"A son is better than his mother, so you don't have any idea?"

The old man came to her side and said softly.

Jian Yuelan looked at the old man and realized that he had a look of disgust on his face.

This is because he is resentful of her not studying, and whenever he gets the chance, he wants to prick her like a hedgehog.

Thinking of this, her eyes turned red, "Grandpa..."

"Okay, I won't say anything anymore. Don't cry. Don't cry."

The old man who originally wanted to prick her a few words saw her eyes red, but he was not willing to prick her with words.

So, this topic was brought to an end.

Based on Jian Yuelan's understanding of the old man, he would not stab her like this again after this time.

The old lady stood aside and looked at it funny, this is really a thing that brings down another thing.

Damn it, let the old man feel uncomfortable all day long. It will be fine in the future. If he dares to feel uncomfortable again, he will have to face the tears of his grandson-in-law.

Seeing the expression on the old lady's face, the old man snorted in his heart and said to Jian Yuelan, "You go about your business, Doudou is here with us watching."

"good."

After looking at the addicted child who was a teacher, and A Miao and the others who were listening attentively, she left quietly and was about to pick out fabrics when there was a knock on the door.

She ran to open the door, and the person who came was Yuan Wei. She didn't know what he was doing. He was sweating profusely and was still breathing heavily. He looked tired at first glance.

"Brother, are you going to catch a thief?"

Yuan Wei rolled his eyes at her, "You also said that if I hadn't given you zippers and buttons, I wouldn't be so tired."

Pointing to the two bulging bags of accessories placed at his feet, he said, "I happened to be off work, so I brought them to you on the way. I can move them in myself. I really can't carry them anymore."

He carried it all the way from the bus, but it made him very tired.

"Is there any water?"

"have."

Jian Yuelan greeted him into the house, holding a bag of accessories in one hand and saying, "Thank you, brother. I originally planned to make a trip later, but now you have delivered them, it saves me the trouble."

Yuan Wei laughed, "How is the decoration in the store?"

"A few more days."

Before he finished speaking, the old man who heard the voice came out. When he saw Yuan Wei, he was stunned for a moment and then said, "Stay for dinner tonight."

He was not polite, nodded directly and said to Jian Yuelan, "You go about your business, I will chat with the old man."

Jian Yuelan glanced at him and realized that she wanted to talk to the old man about something.

"Okay, brother, you can greet yourself, and I'll put away the accessories first."

Two large bag accessories, a wide variety of zipper buttons of various sizes and lengths, enough to last for a while.

After counting the quantities and varieties and recording them, she stuffed the accessories on the shelves, moved the cloth spread on the workbench, and started working.

Time passed minute by minute, and at this moment——


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