Double-faced prince and concubine

"Papa, boss, you said the pig's trotters are dirty, will you eat papa?"

Yuan Hao looked suspiciously at Jing'er, who was enjoying himself, and asked puzzledly.

It was she who said that the pig's trotters were dirty and covered with poop. If you eat pig's trotters, you will get poop. Now she eats it so deliciously first!

Jing'er gave Yuan Hao a supercilious look: "Stupid Yuan Hao! You can believe my nonsense! When the pig was slaughtered, the butcher had already washed the pig's feet and shaved off the fur. Where did it come from!"

"..." Yuan Hao realized that he had been duped, fearing that Jing'er would rob him again, he quickly picked up a piece of pig's trotter and put it in his bowl.

Xia Yueer was secretly happy, stupid Yuanhao is just stupid, I don't know how many times he has been deceived by Jinger, and he still believes her words so much.

Qingqiu listened to what they said, and taught her son again: "Yuanhao, how many times has mother told you, don't always call me boss, what do you look like, call me sister!"

Yuan Hao looked aggrieved: "But, my sister said, calling her the boss is enough prestige, I am not allowed to call her sister, I have to call her the boss!"

"I allow you to call me elder sister at home. Outside, when our mother can't see you, you have to call me boss." Jing'er tugged at the corner of Yuan Hao's clothes and said in a low voice deliberately.

But her voice was not low enough for everyone to hear.

Qingqiu is sweating, it seems that her son is obedient to Jing'er!

***

After eating dinner and taking a bath, before Xia Yue'er could finish washing her clothes early, Jing'er followed her behind, wanting to listen to her storytelling.

Xia Yue'er didn't have time to talk to her, so she said: "Jing'er, go with my younger brother to learn how to read with Aunt Qingqiu first, I'll check later, but I didn't learn anything, huh, storytelling is out of the question! From now on, every day Remember ten words, and I will tell you a story."

"Oh……"

Hearing that literacy is required, Jing'er loses interest.

"Mother, I remember twenty words, and you have to tell me two stories!"

Jing'er thought for a while, if she memorized twenty words and mother only told her one story, then she would be at a disadvantage!

In the room, under the bright lights, Qingqiu patiently taught the two little devils how to read and write.

Today is game literacy. According to Xia Yueer's explanation, Qingqiu moved the table and chairs aside, drew nine grids on the ground, and wrote a word on each grid with charcoal, forming a sentence: "We all love to eat Pig trotters."

"Aunt Qingqiu, there are only nine characters, one more! My mother said that she must learn ten characters before she can tell me stories!"

Jing'er stretched out her fingers to count the characters in the grid, and there were only nine of them, and she knew seven of them, only two of which she didn't.

Qingqiu picked up the literacy card and chose nine more words to form a sentence: "The morning glory blooms on the fence."

"Wow! So many words!" Yuan Hao felt that the pear was very big. He was slow in learning words, and if he was asked to learn so many words at once, he would definitely not be able to remember them.

"Flower, open, on, on..." Jing'er counted again with her fingers. Out of the nine words, she knew four and did not know the remaining five. Five plus two equals seven, which is still not enough for ten words.

"Aunt Qingqiu, there are only three words left!" Jing'er pointed out after counting.

"There are already eighteen characters, Jing'er." Qingqiu wondered if Jing'er's little brain could remember them after learning too many characters at once.

"Mother said that the words you know don't count, you have to learn new ones you don't know. I already know seven. I'll read it to you! We all like to eat what seeds, what flowers and what blooms, what to eat!"

Qing Qiuhan, when did Jing'er learn so many characters?

"Play, play, play!" Qingqiu wrote three more characters and asked Jing Er if she recognized her. Seeing Jing Er shaking her head, she wiped off her sweat and finally made up ten characters that the little devil didn't know!

Then start learning from "We all love to eat pig's trotters". Qingqiu taught them to read, explained to them what it meant, let them play a game of hopping on one leg, and read out loud the word they jumped to.

Jing'er is clever and has a good memory. He has jumped ten times, not only memorizing "pig's trotters", but also "morning morning glory blooming on the fence".

After memorizing the words, you must copy and write down the words you see.

After studying for a long time, Yuan Hao was taught to lie down and fell asleep on the stool. Jing Er was still sitting on the ground, holding a pen made of charcoal in his hand, writing seriously on the smooth wood chip.

Jing'er has a little girl in her heart, that is, she needs to learn a lot of words. With knowledge, when she grows up, she can go out to find her father, Zhongli Ruixuan, a heartless man, and ask him why he doesn't want a mother!However, this is her own secret, and no one knows.

After Xia Yue'er finished washing, she took advantage of the night to wash her clothes, fed the baby silkworm again, and took a bath by herself before she was free.

"The little ghosts are all asleep?" Xia Yueer saw Yuan Hao sleeping on the stool at the door.

"Yuan Hao is asleep, Jing'er is still writing hard." Qingqiu looked at Jing'er who was buried in writing and replied.

Seeing Xia Yueer coming in, Jing'er pulled her to the table as if offering a treasure, moved her a stool, and told her to sit down: "Mother, I have learned ten characters, I will write them for you! "

"Well, my Jing'er is smart!" Xia Yueer praised her.

"Jing'er is a smart baby, of course Jing'er is smart!" Jing'er looked proud.

"..." Xia Yue'er really wanted to take back the compliment.

"Qingqiu, take Yuan Hao back to the room to sleep first, it's uncomfortable lying on the table." Xia Yue'er turned her head away from Jing'er's proud sample.

"Mm. Miss Yue, you should go to bed early too." Qingqiu picked up Yuan Hao and went back to her room.

"Little brother is a big sleeping bug." Seeing Yuan Hao being picked up by Qing Qiu, Jing'er made a face at him.

Jing'er wiped the wood chips clean with a rag, picked up a charcoal pen, wrote down the newly learned characters on it, and read them aloud to explain to Xia Yue'er which word meant what.

Xia Yue'er couldn't help but praise her again, and Jing'er was proud again.

After finishing writing, Xia Yue'er took her to wash the dirty hands and feet, went back to the room, took off her clothes and went to bed.

"Tell a story, tell a story, mother, tell a story!" Jing'er looked excited.

Xia Yueer asked, "What story does Jing'er want to hear today?"

Jing'er yelled: "Journey to the West! Jing'er wants to listen to Journey to the West! The last time we talked about Master being put in a steamer, Monkey King hasn't rescued him yet!"

Journey to the West again?

Although she used to watch it every summer vacation, Xia Yueer realized that she actually remembered very little when she had to tell the contents of each episode.

Xia Yueer used to tell Jinger fairy tales, such as "The Frog Prince" and "Little Red Riding Hood". People, what if the princess turned into a frog? Little Red Riding Hood’s grandma was eaten by a wolf, will she turn into poop in the wolf’s belly?"