The script of the control group was torn up by hand, and the female supporting role of the era awake

"My father taught me a lot, such as pinyin. I can read it, but I can't write well. My father said that my hands haven't grown up yet, so I shouldn't hold a pen too early... I can read based on pinyin..."

"I know 360 ancient poems, and recognize a thousand common words. Well, there are also [-] five idiom stories... Mathematics started in the third grade..."

Xu Anyang was stunned for a moment, blinked his eyes, and looked at Zhong Jingtong blankly:
"If I remember correctly, our son will be five years old in two months. Can he learn so many things?"

Zhong Jingtong flicked her forehead angrily, "No, don't even look at whose son he is!"

"Although his mother is a bit stupid, his father has strong genes."

"Children have good memories and learn things quickly. As long as they review scientifically, they can solidify knowledge in their minds."

"He was young and I didn't have much time to take care of him, so I taught him Pinyin, gave him books and picture albums, and let him read and play by himself."

"When he encounters something he doesn't know or understand, he will ask me or my friends or colleagues. Over time, he has accumulated a lot of vocabulary..."

"And this is just for his cultural classes. Every day he exercises with me in the morning and evening. Although he is a bit stocky, he is still tall for his age."

"I often take on jobs to repair machines, and clean up some scrap parts for him to play with... Just during the Chinese New Year, he actually put together a car!"

Speaking of his son, Zhong Jingtong's face was full of pride and pride.

Xu Anyang gently hugged the little guy into his arms and couldn't help but want to cry.

In fact, it is the time when children are naughty and mischievous, but Changchang is smarter than other children of the same age, and many game toys have lost their fun and appeal to him.

Zhong Jingtong sighed softly, squatted down, and hugged the mother and son, "Daughter-in-law, don't think too much. Everyone has their own way to go. Our family Changchang is early-minded, learns quickly, and also likes to read. .”

"Since I knew that he was smart, eager to learn, and had a good memory, I also consciously cultivated him to prevent his talent from going to waste."

"It may not be a good thing to be able to complete your studies in a shorter time...Society is complex, but seniors with decades of experience will still stumble. Changchang may not be able to cope with it well..."

"It's just the right time for you to reappear in our world, neither sooner nor later."

"You will be involved in our father and son's lives from now on... In fact, in those four years and more, apart from being busy, we didn't suffer much, but you, on the other hand, were almost bullied..."

Xu Anyang was choked by him, and there was no trace of tears left.

It is true that other people's lives are more comfortable than hers, they have money, they have been admitted to college, and they don't have annoying people pointing fingers at them all the time.

Changchang also nodded: "Mom, Changchang likes to read books. In the future, if mom wants to be good to Changchang, she will buy books for Changchang... Dad said that next year I won't need to rely on Pinyin and I can read books..."

Xu Anyang gave him a rare kiss, "Listen to my son!"

They walked around a few times and returned to the college students' home.

Seeing that it was still early, Xu Anyang went to the library to find some good articles and copied them into the blackboard newspaper.

Zhong Jing and his father-in-law naturally followed.Ask her clearly what she wants, and the man can help her find articles that resonate deeply with her.

When they find someone suitable, they copy down the name, issue number, page number and article title of the book.

When returning home, Xu Anyang borrowed all those books.

When she was preparing for the next day, she copied it together with the articles from books, magazines and newspapers that she had circled before.

After returning home and washing up, Xu Anyang took out the thread he bought before and knitted a vest for his baby first.

The weather has warmed up, and the woolen vest can't be worn for a few days.The thread she bought was thicker, so when she knitted, the stitches were deliberately placed sparsely.The two men were holding books and accompanying her on one side.

However, their attention was not on the book, but on watching the stick and needle flying up and down in her hand, and they all pulled out afterimages.

"Dad, is mom as winded as a toy frog? How can she weave so fast?" Zhong Yongchang asked with wide eyes.

Zhong Jingtong didn't know that his own woman had such ability.

Like her, the first thing he thought of was that she must have been exploited by the Xu family to develop such skills.

"Do you often take on the job of knitting sweaters for others?" Zhong Jingtong also asked with a frown.

Xu Anyang smiled and shook his head: "No, I learned this from secretly helping my classmates knit scarves and cup covers when I was in junior high school."

"At that time, my classmates were very interested in this... They didn't give me pocket money. Every time I needed money for books and pencils, not only would I not get the money, but I would be beaten... so I knitted things for others. Made some money..."

"Practice makes perfect. I didn't expect that my skills haven't deteriorated much after so long."

After a few words, she knitted two more circles.

Even though Zhong Yongchang is a little taller than children of the same age, he is still only a four or five-year-old child.

Xu Anyang knitted his vest in an hour. It has a diamond-shaped pattern composed of white and light blue, with a wide shoulder V-neck. It is simple, elegant and fashionable.

After the baby finished knitting, she put it on so beautifully that she didn't want to take it off. She even wanted to sleep in it.

It was Xu Anyang who coaxed Changchang to sleep by saying that he would have to wash it before wearing it, and promised that he would sleep with his arms around him.

Smart children are not easy to coax, so the little guy fell asleep in a daze while she was paying various compensations.

Xu Anyang stood up to go back to his room, but was held down by a man sitting nearby reading a book.

"Daughter-in-law, when the baby goes to the bathroom in the middle of the night, I find you sleeping in the same room by yourself, I'm afraid there will be another trouble... We are a family, it's okay to sleep together..."

"I promise not to move you!"

Zhong Jingtong said so, but he had already pushed her down and started kissing her.

Even if this is sweet torture for him, Zhong Jingtong is not willing to let go of the opportunity to ask for benefits.

Xu Anyang was dazed by his kiss, so naturally he didn't insist on sleeping separately.

However, the man put the pillow next to the bed, took the baby over, and hugged his wife comfortably.

Like a big dog, he rubbed his head against her, expressing his intimacy and joy directly, "Wife-in-law... Wife-in-law..."

He kept mumbling, "Fortunately you have been waiting for me, otherwise we would have missed each other in this life, what a pity it would be."

Xu Anyang didn't dare to imagine this situation, so he hugged him back and rested his arm obediently, "Yes, I have to thank the person who ruined my reputation."

"If it hadn't been for them, I would have been packed up and sold by the Xu family long ago, and maybe all my children would be together..."

Zhong Jingtong gritted his teeth in hatred, "When you raise the meat, we can have another baby. Anyway, we are remarried, so we can still have a place."

Counting him, he can also form a string behind her!