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When the children were almost cheering, Wushuang said again: "Before going on a trip, let's go to a restaurant to have a good meal first, to celebrate your holiday, and also to celebrate your aunt and I have my manuscript remuneration in the account."

The cheers sounded again at the decibel level of overturning the roof, and Wushuang was so noisy that he rubbed his ears. Fortunately, he lived in a detached courtyard. If he had to live in a building, the neighbors must have found him and disturbed the people.

In the restaurant Wushuang chose this time, a master who can make roast goose came. Wushuang only ordered the dishes here, and the aroma of the roast goose wafted all over the building, which immediately aroused everyone's greediness.

Mingyang and Mingxia looked at Wushuang with bright eyes, the meaning of anticipation was self-evident, Wushuang immediately beckoned to the waiter, intending to order a roast goose.

Li Wuyou hastily stopped him: "Don't, there are so many dishes here, if you order another roast goose, when will you finish it.

Now that the weather is so hot, if you make too many dishes and they will spoil, that would be a waste. "

Although she was also greedy for the strong fragrance, but considering the actual situation, Li Wuyou hurriedly stopped.

Mingxia immediately begged: "Mom, I want to eat roast goose. If I can't finish eating, I will continue to eat at the next meal. If I only eat roast goose, it will definitely not be wasted."

Ming Yang hurriedly chimed in: "Mom, I will only eat roast goose for my next meal. I will never waste it."

Li Wuyou made a serious face: "No, you are obedient, you are not allowed to continue to ask for roast goose, and mother is angry."

Li Wuyou was a person who didn't like to lose his temper, and he seldom reprimanded the children, but once she turned cold, none of the children would be afraid.

Seeing their mother's face turned cold, Mingxia and Mingyang didn't dare to continue to eat the roast goose, they pursed their mouths and began to eat meat honestly.

Seeing the disappointment of the two children, Wushuang said, "Don't be so disappointed. If you really want to eat it, at worst we can eat roast goose tomorrow."

Although the roast goose could not be eaten immediately, it was very exciting to be able to eat it tomorrow. Ming Yang and Ming Xia were happy again.

After dinner, Wushuang and Mingxin walked home slowly with packed vegetables in their hands.

After eating and drinking, several children in beautiful clothes chattered non-stop around Wushuang and Li Wuyou.

Mingyang and Mingxin talked about what happened at school. Mingxia said that she had made a few good friends with her neighbors at home and agreed to go to school together next year.

Mingyue hugged her mother's neck, and stretched out her chubby hand to grab the willow branches hanging from the nearby tree.

However, in just a few months, both Wushuang and Li Wuyou's complexions improved, and their originally unhealthy complexions became rosy and shiny.

The children became more energetic one by one. Their originally thin bodies became healthy and energetic, and their little faces were white and tender.

When opening the courtyard door and entering the courtyard, Wushuang felt that something hit her on the head, Wushuang lowered her head, and there was a small cherry on the ground.

Wushuang looked up at the cherry tree that had fallen fruit, and said joyfully, "The cherries at home are all ripe, you can eat cherries, Mingxin, hurry up and get a pot, my aunt will pick cherries for you to eat."

The cherry tree at home has long been watched by several children, waiting for the cherries to ripen.

Finally, when they were ready to eat, a group of children shouted happily and ran to pick up the cherries in pots.

Wushuang climbed to the tree, picked the best ripe cherries and picked them. He picked two big pots, and there were still many underripe cherries. They should be ripe in two days.

Wash the cherries next to the faucet in the yard. The cherries selected by the landlord are not particularly large, but extremely sweet.

There are many children in the family, and cherries are a rare fruit. With the thought of wasting them if they are rotten, the whole family gathers together and eats up a whole bowl of cherries in one meal.

The result was that they were full of food, and the family walked around in the yard to digest their food, and they didn't go to bed until around ten o'clock.

Early the next morning, Wushuang and Li Wuyou were fully dressed, ready to go to school to hold a parent-teacher meeting for Mingxin and Mingyang, and collect their children's summer homework by the way.

Parents are responsible for urging their children to do their homework. Teachers simply hand out students' summer homework to parents. Parents in the province don't know the amount of homework, and children don't know if they deliberately do less.

There is no big deal in the parent meeting, just the teacher rolls their names one by one, the outstanding students praise each other, and the poor students talk to their parents.

Mingxin is a top student, and he is always the one who gets praised in parent-teacher meetings, the standard other people's children.

Ming Yang couldn't do it anymore, the kid wasn't focused on his studies, and he liked to be distracted in class, Wushuang was afraid that Li Wuyou would get angry at Ming Yang's parent meeting, so he took the initiative to hold the parent meeting for Ming Yang.

Sure enough, during the parent-teacher meeting, Li Wuyou knew that the sun was shining, but Wushuang's place was bloody and rainy.

Before the parent-teacher meeting, Wushuang was called by the teacher to hold a small meeting, the main content of which was to complain about Mingyang's faults.

What kind of desertion in class, helping classmates draw comics, dozing off, and recently likes to secretly eat snacks, affecting classroom discipline, using harsh words, together with Wushuang, the parent, reprimanded him.

Wushuang was trained to keep nodding, and only said in his mouth: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, teacher, you are right, you have worked hard.

You can rest assured that I will not let him bring change and snacks to school in the future, I will definitely teach him a lesson, and I will definitely not let him continue to affect classroom discipline..."

Anyway, Wushuang's attitude is very good, the teacher nods at everything, Xun admits his mistakes, and agrees when he says, anyway, she doesn't get distracted.

After the small parent-teacher meeting was over, when the parent-teacher meeting was held in class, the teacher would inevitably scold Ming Yang and Wushuang, the parents, in front of the parents of the whole class.

When the parent-teacher meeting was finally over and Ming Yang received his summer homework, Wushuang rarely felt exhausted.

Although she has a big heart, the teacher repeatedly pointed at Ming Yang and her parents, causing her to be scrutinized by all the parents in the classroom again and again. This pressure really made people feel ashamed.

After finally surviving the parent-teacher meeting, Wushuang had no choice but to be thankful that she didn't let her sister come, otherwise she wouldn't have suffered a heart attack from anger.

Pointing to Mingyang's head, Wushuang crossed his arms and pulled Mingyang to sit by the flower bed on the playground, ready to have a heart-to-heart talk with him on the spot.

"Come on, tell my aunt, why are you always distracted in class? Is it because you can't learn or the homework is too poor so you can't understand?"

Ming Yang held his schoolbag and lowered his head. The boy who had been jumping off rarely said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, auntie, I, I just don't like studying, I, I'm sorry."

Wushuang understood that it was weariness of studying, the most troublesome emotion, Wushuang clutched her head with a headache, it was really hard to handle.

Unable to resist rubbing his face, Wushuang pondered how to change Ming Yang's disgust with studying.

Wushuang herself had the feeling of being tired of studying, when she was really a child before she became a tasker.

At that time, she also didn't like reading all the time. Later, it was because she had a teacher who was good at lecturing.

This teacher can explain all the boring knowledge with great interest, so that people can listen to it unconsciously, thus generating expectations, and then enjoying learning.