Play coquettish with Joe

Chapter 7500 Cut the constant blood of family (8)

Moreover, children's patience is very limited, so is Zhou Zhou.

After learning a few words, the child started to roll and play on the bed, and even climbed onto Yan Jia's body when he was young or not, laying on his generous chest, smiling at him with his little face up.

Yan Jia picked up his collar: "Yan Zhou! If you don't want to study, Second Uncle will go back to his room and sleep."

"Sleep with Zhouzhou!"

"What good is sleeping with you?"

"I'll give you Zhouzhou's little quilt."

Yan Jia was annoyed by him, Zhouzhou's dark blue cartoon quilt was not enough to cover his legs.

"Be serious, Zhouzhou. If you don't study hard, no girl will like you in the future."

"Don't want girls to like it, but Second Uncle likes it."

"You're pretty good at making people happy."

Zhou Zhou lifted up his pajamas and poked his little head inside. The children thought it was very fun.

Yan Jia couldn't stand a little fluffy thing getting into his clothes, and immediately pulled him out: "Yan Zhou, please calm down for me, if I don't study, I will leave."

"Second uncle, don't leave, Zhouzhou is studying." The child sat on his body again, "Teach Zhouzhou."

"Get off me."

"Can you not come down?" The kid said he liked it very much.

"Get down!"

"Well."

There was no other way, so Zhou Zhou had no choice but to climb down from Yan Jia's body, sit peacefully beside Yan Jia, and let Yan Jia teach him how to read.

But he was still impatient, and after learning a few words, he didn't want to learn anymore: "Second uncle, read a story to Zhouzhou! I want to hear the story of the big bad wolf."

"You like big bad wolves? But big bad wolves are not a good thing."

"But four, the big bad wolf will be caught!" Zhouzhou clenched his small fists, impassioned, "If you catch it, you will win!"

Yan Jia laughed, there were really strange thoughts in the child's mind.

That didn't seem to be the case when he was four years old.

Also, he was without his parents when he was four years old, he was brought up by a nanny.

The memories of those early years are no longer clear, and he is not willing to go over the old scores again. Yan Feng has passed away, and he no longer needs the so-called father's love.

There is still a long way to go, and he can continue to move forward.

Yan Jia took a storybook and read him a story about the big bad wolf, but he was not good at telling stories, or in other words, he had never told a story to a child before.

Ji Changmu often said that he was an impatient person, he had no patience with women or children, and he often gave up halfway in doing things.

Sure enough, Zhou Zhou thought his story was not good, so he shook his head: "Second Uncle, it's not fun for you to tell stories."

"Then don't let me talk."

"But it's okay to listen to it."

Yan Jia: ?
Can you call it anything?So reluctantly?

He was despised by a child to the point of disdain.

Yesterday just finished the funeral for Yan Feng, not many people were invited, but yesterday he was physically and mentally exhausted, suddenly felt that such a time today is rare.

Staying with children does not require any entertainment or perfunctory, and it is easy to get along with them.

"Second Uncle, tell me quickly, who will win, the little fox or the big bad wolf?" Zhouzhou blinked his big eyes, leaning against him, his chubby little hand grabbed his arm, the one that looked very similar to Yan Feng She turned her face up and looked at him, full of expectation.

Yan Jia lowered his head, stared at the child for a while, and closed the book: "I won't talk about it, we will talk about it tomorrow."

"Second uncle, how good or bad are you?"

"See what time it is? Huh?"

(End of this chapter)