Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 1827

Lin Anan closed her eyes for a moment, adjusted her emotions, and when she opened her eyes again, there was tenderness and love in her eyes.

Lin Anan patiently said: "Being different, you will have to pay the price."

Xian'er tilted his head, resting his head on Lin Anan's heart, his pupils were empty, his eyes were full of bewilderment and puzzlement.

Lin Anan reached out and rubbed his hard hair, and said softly: "Your sister and I have the ability to heal others, and we will heal others, but if we don't have such power, we don't have to heal others. ,Can you understand?"

Deep, like the way of heaven and so on, she doesn't want to say more, and if she talks too much, she may not be able to comprehend it according to Xian'er's current age, so she can only explain it this way.

Xian'er frowned, suddenly thought of something, shook his head and shook his head: "Heaven sends a great mission to a man, he must first suffer his mind, exhaust his muscles and bones, starve his body, empty his body, and behave in a disorderly manner, so he is tempted to endure , once benefited what he couldn’t do.”

"Hey?" Lin An'an was a little surprised, picked up his son, and looked straight at him, "Where did you learn it? He looks good! I can't see it, my Xianer has the potential to become a great Confucian!"

Xian'er was praised, her face flushed slightly, but she pretended to be reserved: "Brother Di listened to him when he was studying."

Brother Di in Xian'er's mouth is the son of Di Li and Tu Zi.

Because Tu Zi was married at that time, Di Li's first son will be named Di, and his subsequent sons will follow Tu Zi's surname Han.

The eldest son of Di Li and Tu Zi has also reached the age of a little scholar.

Lin Anan smiled and said, "Does Xian'er like listening to them read?"

Lin An'an knew that Xian'er liked to find Di Li and Fat Ya's sons, because they were both old enough to go to school.

Xian'er is always obediently by their side, not making trouble, not disturbing their study, just sitting and listening carefully.

Lin Anan didn't expect that he really listened to it at that time, and could recite it.

To be honest, such words are quite difficult for a four-year-old child to recite.

Let's take that Le'er as an example, a great task is assigned to a person from heaven, and one must first work hard on one's will and muscles. In this sentence, if you can recite the first half of the sentence, it is very remarkable.

"I like it." Xian'er said little by little.

Lin Anan said softly: "Then go and study with the Great Confucian, and when you grow up, you will also be a great Confucian, teaching and educating people."

Xian'er tilted his head, thought for a while, looked at Lin An'an with a pair of eyes, and asked in confusion, "Does mother want Xian'er to be a great Confucian?"

Lin Anan pursed her lips.

In fact, she is deliberately guiding the child to become a great Confucian.

Be the kind of person who doesn't compete with the world.

But when she reached the edge of her mouth, she could blurt out the words, but for some reason, she got stuck in her throat. Under the gaze of these eyes, she couldn't say anything.

Lin Anan looked into his son's clean and clear eyes.

He is only four years old.

Life is still long.

There will be many, many options.

Is it necessary to encourage him to become a great Confucian from now on because of one sentence of his own, one sentence that he hopes to become a great Confucian?

I shouldn't have planned his life like this.

Although he is his own son, he has no right to do so.

Lin Anan's eyes darkened, finally sighed, and chuckled lightly: "Whether I wish or not is not important, the important thing is whether Xian'er likes it or not?"

Xian'er rested her head on Lin An'an's heart, nestled in her arms, and said softly: "As long as it is what the mother wishes, the child will like it."

(End of this chapter)