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Chapter 247 Reading is Fun
"It's really hard for me." An An held the bowl and sighed after hearing this.He felt that it was really difficult for him. He deeply felt that his future wife really only needed to know how to cook, and he accepted that she could beat children like his own mother.Otherwise, it would be too painful!

"Yesterday I taught four sentences, today I teach two sentences, and I only learned six sentences in two days? Well, when will he finish learning?" Qiao Er suddenly looked at his son's unlucky situation, and complained to himself for a long time yesterday, Said that the master only taught four sentences, wasting his whole morning, but today his niece taught only two sentences a day, and his son didn't even bother to sue, so he felt bad for his son, and looked back at Xiao Yue, "How many sentences are there in total?"

"Two hundred and five." Xiao Yue felt that Er Meng's question was very funny. "The Thousand Character Essay" has four words per sentence. How many sentences are there in total?
"Then you have to study for another four months to finish teaching? Oh, it's okay. It's only been four months and you've finished studying." Er Meng didn't feel that Xiao Yue despised him, and just comforted his son.

"Actually, I only learned two sentences, because my sister taught it from the beginning again today." An An's tears, there are still four months and 120 days.

Qingqing lowered her head and smiled again, feeling that An An was giving herself face by not howling now.

"Did you have fun yesterday and forget what your husband taught you?" Xiao He is a traditional mother. She immediately looked for the reason in her son. She felt that her son must have forgotten what he learned yesterday and could only teach him again today. .By the way, he looked at Qingqing apologetically and said, "Qingqing, if it doesn't work, just beat him. If he doesn't memorize it well once, beat him ten times. We'll see if he dares to study hard in the future."

An An quickly looked at her mother and began to feel that maybe she shouldn't marry a wife. Neither her sister nor my mother could make people feel at ease!
"Why is teaching so slow?" Qiao Dayong trusted An An and asked his daughter hurriedly.

"Why is he learning so quickly when he is so young? Teach slowly and learn slowly." Qingqing gave An An a large piece of meat and made a face at him.

"Sister, don't you think it's a waste of time?" An An decided to chat with Qingqing. Although the story was very nice, they discussed it for only one day. Really, he felt that he would never forget these eight words forever. It was too Terrible.Mainly, he really felt that when his sister was talking to Grandma Liu, she wasn't teaching him at all. Did they really think they could understand her?All he can remember now is that little story.

"If you think about it, we have nothing to do. We say we are studying now, but we are actually playing. When something happens, we will go out to do things and delay your work." Qingqing tapped An An's head. She already felt that there was something wrong with her. What An An did was a bit counterproductive. She was actually deliberately slowing down An An's life. What was she doing in such a hurry?There is still a lot of time in life, and learning some exquisite naughtiness is also a part of life.

An An tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded, "That's right, just listen to the story, your story is better than yesterday's husband."

"Baby, if you think about it, reading is fun!" Qingqing smiled and looked at the rice bowl in front of her. She looked at the big green plate. She choked a little, as if something was holding her throat.Fortunately, Xiao He didn't serve her much rice, so she still took a bite of the rice. Each dish only had one chopstick. She concentrated on arranging the dishes with the rice and put it into her mouth.It was extremely painful for her to eat, and she felt that she was wrong and she should not have come back to eat.

"Qingqing, can he study?" Xiao He saw that both of them looked careless, and she looked at Qingqing a little worriedly. She didn't care about giving him a few words of advice, as long as he could learn it.

"Anyone can read, right? However, if you want to read like my grandfather, the possibility is not high. He has a lively temperament, so it is unlikely that he will take that path." Qingqing finally finished eating and smiled at Xiao He. .

"We didn't think that way. He could..." Xiao He thought for a long time, looked at his son, then looked back at Qiao Ermeng, and patted his forehead, "Can you learn like Master Jiang?"

"That's absolutely no problem." Qingqing looked at Xiao He, wondering if this requirement was a bit low, but thinking about it, their children didn't even think about taking the Kung Fu test, so wouldn't they just learn to be like Master Jiang?
"That's it." Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly stood up and picked up some fish for Qingqing.

"Mom, can you have higher expectations for me? The emperor asked me to at least be punished, so you just ask me to be like Master Jiang." An An glared at her mother, is this a kiss? "Come on, it's so tiring to do punishment. I can't make any money." Xiao He said immediately.

"Yes!" An An thought so and nodded seriously.

Qingqing was in pain. She had known that An An had no ambitions since she was a child, but... well, that's how they were taught in their family, and it would be nice to keep it like this.She looked at the piece of fish intently. She had just finished the meal with great difficulty, and it was picked up again. What should she do?She felt uncomfortable putting it on a plate.But she felt that the food she just ate was enough to withstand it, and it seemed to make her feel even worse after eating.

"After we finish eating, let's talk in the east room!" The old man had finished his meal. He usually didn't drink soup, so he could eat a big bowl of rice quickly.

Qingqing hurriedly raised her head and saw that no one else on the table had finished eating except herself and her grandfather.

"Drink some more soup." Qingqing stood up quickly and followed the old man to fill a bowl of soup.You can't let everyone else stop eating.

The old man glanced at everyone and saw everyone in a dilemma. He shook his head and silently picked up the bowl.

Everyone hurriedly picked up the food, fearing that the old man had finished his soup and they hadn't finished their food yet.For a moment, apart from the sound of dishes and chopsticks, the only sound on the table was the sound of An An biting things. He didn't slurp, but the food was too fragrant and he always made some noise when chewing things.

Qingqing couldn't help but laugh again. She couldn't remember what she had just eaten. However, seeing An An eating like this, she actually felt that she had missed something just now.She took her chopsticks and put the fish that Xiao He had just picked up for her into her mouth. Although it was cold, it was still very delicious. "It's delicious!"

"Yeah, look at me eating, everything tastes delicious." An An nodded and was about to say something else, but when she looked up at the old man and raised his head, he quickly lowered his head and started picking up the rice with all his strength.

Sakura couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so she grabbed his bowl, wiped his face, and fed him slowly with a big spoon. .Sakura truly felt that she had to be assigned to An An just to prevent him from choking her to death.

Qingqing laughed again, feeling that An An was like this, and now she didn't know whether it was Sakura who was in pain or An An who was in pain.I just think it’s fun to watch them both.

Xiaoyue has been looking at Qingqing, this is the time Qingqing laughed the most, she seemed to be laughing as soon as she entered the house, talking and laughing, laughing while eating, watching An An eat, but from the beginning to the end, Qingqing had the same expression when eating Let everyone know that she is not happy at all, is her smile just for everyone to see?
　Today we went to express condolences. There are also people living on minimum living security in this community. The mother is an old employee of the company and has the right to share a house, but the child is disabled. The house can only be bought by the daughter. The daughter also needs to write and support her younger brother.In this situation recently, only the community sent him food and rice, but that person didn't know how to do it. The community cadres even came into the house specially to see what he was eating, so as not to let him go hungry.There is also a middle-aged man who has had a kidney transplant for 18 years and is waiting for his second kidney transplant. When he came out, he asked his father for a piece of it. It was so big and looked so sick... Really, I thought that because I had a job, I still wanted to have a kidney transplant. It is considered to be in contact with society.Looking at it now, the difference is actually quite far.By the way, the old man whose wife died that day came again today and asked the community to give him a ticket because he was going to the bank to withdraw money. The community secretary asked him whether it was a card or a passbook.He asked about the passbook, but the secretary said that he couldn't get it because there was no one in the bank!Then I watched from a distance as the old man continued to make trouble for more than ten minutes. The secretary kept smiling. Did you see that this is the quality of a community cadre?

　　
　
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