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Chapter 790 Mom is Waiting
"I'll live there." Song Xiufang said to Wen Xiange when she got up.

"Ah, I just live here, and it's inconvenient over there." Wen Xiange was stunned for a moment, then said immediately.

"No, I have to recuperate for grandma, it's convenient to live there." Song Xiufang shook her head.

Hearing this, Wen Xiange was silent for a moment, grandma didn't want to move here, and she was ill again, it was really convenient for Xiufang to take care of her.

Think about it, if you think about it differently, if she had a house, she wouldn't always live in her brother's house.

"Well, anyway, I'm close, and I can visit you anytime." Wen Xiange finally nodded.

But I think that the yard on his brother's side is too small, because it is still decorated before, and some places are very inconvenient to live in. When grandma gets well, his brother may move to the yard on the side of the pedestrian street when he comes back, but this way the two families are separated. It's a bit far.

She hoped that the two families could be closer to each other, and the air environment in the city center here would not be very suitable for living in after ten or twenty years. She thought that they could take advantage of the cheap land and buy a piece of land at the foot of the mountain. Then build a villa together.

However, thinking so in her heart, she didn't say anything for the time being, let's discuss it after the four of them got together.

"Then let's move it for you." Wen Xiange said.

Song Xiufang nodded. In fact, there were not many things, but she didn't want to push around with Xiange.

The three of them took all their things in one trip, said hello to grandma, and after saying hello, they came back to rest.

After taking a nap, the two of them didn't go out immediately, but went to the study with the two children to read the brush calligraphy they wrote.

After all, he promised them before.

Children are still young, and it is the stage of shaping their character. The words and deeds of adults actually have a great influence on them. If the adults always keep their promises, the child's character will definitely be the same in the future, so adults should not make random promises to children , I promised to do it, and if I couldn't do it, I had to explain the reason to him, and the number of times should not be too much.

Holding the writing brush written by her daughter, Wen Xiange tickled the corners of her mouth. They were all simple numbers. Perhaps because of insufficient wrist strength, some strokes were not coherent, and the characters were crooked. To their adult eyes, it must be very bad up.

But for children who are less than six years old, it is indeed possible to write like this.

"Yueyue's writing is really good, keep up the good work." Wen Xiange put down the paper and boasted.

The corners of Xiao Yue's mouth curled up upon hearing this, very happy.

Xiao Jue glanced at her happy younger sister, then turned her head and continued to look at her father, waiting for him to praise her.

Xiao Chenggong took the words written by his son and read them carefully. When he heard Wen Xiange's words, the corners of his mouth curled up. He turned his head and saw his son looking at him expectantly. He had something to say, but...

"The writing is good, but I think you can write better." In the end, Xiao Chenggong still said words of encouragement. As for the areas that need improvement, let's talk about it in private later.

"Okay." Xiao Jue looked at Wen Xiange's mouth curled up when she heard the words, and her eyes were full of expression, "Mom, you see that I am also very good." '

Wen Xiange looked funny, her two children's personalities matched her and Xiao Chenggong's, the daughter was like her, lively and cheerful, and the son was like his father, less talkative.

"Well, Xiao Jue is also very good, you and your sister will work together."

"Okay, when my brother and I can write as beautifully as grandma, we will teach you." Xiao Yue said immediately after hearing the words.

Wen Xiange's mouth twitched, she turned her head and glanced at the words hanging in the study room, if she wanted to write to this level, she probably had to wait.

But, hehe, this is really good news for her.

"Okay, Mommy wait."

(End of this chapter)