I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

In this world, there are very few children who like to study.

More people, after going through a thousand sailings, will regret that they are too playful and tired of learning at the age that is most suitable for learning.

Yu Feiwan turned his head and glanced at Yu Fengjiao who was studying at the desk through the window, and lowered his voice, "She is unhappy at school and her eyes are always red. If we push her too hard when we get home, I'm afraid it will be counterproductive."

"If she's in high spirits, you can tutor her more."

"If she's not in a good mood, let her follow her own whim."

"We don't have to stick to this path of study. If we can't be the best in studies, then we can just be mediocre students and keep up with the progress."

"You tutored her for three hours. No one can concentrate for three hours straight. If this continues, you will be tired, and she may not be able to digest it all."

"Let me make it clear first, I am not blaming you."

Lin Haihong smiled. His mood was like the taste of mint leaves in oral tablets, refreshing and comfortable. "Cousin, I will never misunderstand your intentions. No special explanation is needed."

He was willing to listen and believe what his cousin said.

"It's my problem, I was too hasty."

He didn't want his cousin to worry about too many things, so he couldn't wait to lighten his cousin's burden.

"You have good intentions too." Yu Feiwan also chewed a throat moistening lozenge, and as soon as he spoke, he was greeted by a refreshing and cool breath.

"After she finishes doing the questions, let her go back to the house and sleep."

"You should also go to bed early. If you don't get enough sleep, you won't be able to grow taller. You will be a dwarf from now on."

Yu Feiwan smiled and warned a few more words, then yawned and went back to the room.

Lin Haihong looked at Yu Feiwan's back, the smile on his lips getting stronger and stronger.

They say he is a young adult, but his cousin is obviously the one.

He vaguely felt that his cousin seemed to carry the family's peace and joy on her shoulders and contribute everything to the family palace.

Cousin, has this lamp ever illuminated herself?

Thinking of this, Lin Haihong's smile froze.

"Cousin, I'm done."

Yu Fengjiao's anxious and nervous voice sounded from behind.

Lin Haihong patted his stiff cheek gently, adjusted his expression and said, "Here we come."

Lin Haihong went back to the room and took the notebook handed over by Yu Fengjiao. He looked at it one by one and found that the accuracy rate was quite impressive.

"My cousin has a very solid grasp."

"It's getting late. Let's get here today. If there are any problems, we will solve them again tomorrow."

"Thank you for your hard work, cousin."

Yu Fengjiao waved her hands repeatedly, "No hard work, no hard work."

She was embarrassed by what she said.

Yu Fengjiao held the book and trotted away.

"If you don't come back, I'll fall asleep." Yu Ping was lying on the bed drowsily, her voice full of sleepiness.

Yu Fengjiao looked at the densely packed topics in the notebook with complicated eyes, "Pingping, Haihong is really, really good."

"I like this cousin very much."

Yu Ping, who had her eyes closed, didn't hear clearly at all and muttered perfunctorily, "I like it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of sleeping breathing could be heard in the room.

Yu Fengjiao didn't even have any pajamas. She sat in front of the desk, turned on the desk lamp, frowned while holding the pen, recalling the knowledge points Lin Haihong said in her mind, and recalculated the wrong questions.

It wasn't until she corrected all the wrong questions and checked them that she took a long stretch and tiptoed to bed.

It turns out that even if there are many, many questions that I don’t know how to solve, I don’t need to be scolded.

……

The next day.

Early in the morning.

"Cousin, can you see what I changed?"

Yu Feiwan was squatting in the yard brushing his teeth:!?(_;?
So studious?

Originally, she was worried that Yu Fengjiao would get tired of studying, but now it seems that she is meddling in other people's business.

It seems that Yu Fengjiao has good resilience.

If it is tough, it can be polished, and maybe one day it can really shine.

Well, loving to learn is a good thing.

Yu Feiwan spit out the mouthwash and wiped his mouth with the towel on his shoulder.Lin Haihong, who was blocked under the eaves, was no less surprised than Yu Feiwan.

He had guessed that cousin Fengjiao would meet him and avoid him, but he never expected that she would greet him cheerfully.

Did you correct the wrong question overnight?

Lin Haihong knew that Yu Fengjiao's calculation speed was extremely slow.

Last night, I'm afraid I stayed up late.

Lin Haihong took the notebook and glanced at it.

not bad.

"Cousin, I still have some small questions. I'll tell you about them later on the way to school."

"it is good."

As the night passed, Lin Haihong's voice seemed to become hoarse.

Yu Feiwan yawned, "Bring a water bottle to school later and drink more water."

"The sound is no longer pleasant."

She still likes the clear and moist voice.

Lin Haihong cleared his throat and nodded obediently.

After quickly washing up and having breakfast, the four of them went out together.

Lin Haihong habitually carried a schoolbag on his back and held a schoolbag in his hand, speaking slowly about the topics that Yu Fengjiao made mistakes again and again.

Yu Fengjiao listened carefully. As she spoke, she took out her notebook from her schoolbag and corrected it as she walked.

Yu Feiwan looked at the schoolbag that suddenly appeared in his arms:...

Ok.

Learning is important.

Yu Feiwan sighed, zipped up his zipper, and was about to pick up his schoolbag.

"Let me do it."

Lin Haihong stretched out his hand.

Yu Feiwan knocked on Lin Haihong's thin body and shook his head, "If you carry another one, others will think I'm bullying you."

"It's not heavy either."

"It's not too late. I had a very interesting dream last night. Let me tell you about it." Yu Ping shook Yu Feiwan's arms like a little pistachio and jumped up and down.

Yu Feiwan looked away and looked at Yu Ping with crooked eyebrows, "What dream?"

"I dreamed about Feiwan when you grow up." Yu Ping blinked, her eyes clear and bright.

Yu Feiwan curled his lips, "Is it possible that the person in the dream still has a name on his head?"

"It wasn't posted, but I thought it was you." Yu Ping said stubbornly.

"Beside Fei Wan, there is a person whose face is blurry and looks like it is shrouded in fog."

"It's too late to kiss that person."

"Huh, Feiwan's side isn't me!"

Yu Ping pouted, slightly dissatisfied. She looked as cute as she could be.

"How do you know it's not you?"

"Didn't you say you can't see the face clearly?"

Yu Feiwan didn't take it seriously and said with a smile.

Yu Ping opened her eyes wide, "How could it be me."

"That was an elderly woman, older than my mother."

"If it were me, I would be almost as young as you when you grow up!"

Yu Feiwan's heart skipped a beat, and his eyes looked a little sad.

Perhaps, by some strange combination of circumstances, her Pingping dreamed about the scene where they were dependent on each other.

"That was a dream." Yu Feiwan's eyes suddenly became sore. He turned away and suppressed his tears before reaching out and rubbing Yu Ping's little head. "The person beside me must be you."

"You are here, I am here."

It will only be you.

"That's pretty much it." Yu Ping was easily comforted.