80s: Daughter-in-law Is Sweet and Sassy (My 80's Wife Is Sweet And Cool)

"Xiao Peng, please be patient and don't use your standards to demand Dabao. How old are you and how old is Dabao? When you were eight years old..."

Before Chu Qiao finished speaking, Chu Peng interrupted coldly, "When I was eight years old, I didn't need help with homework. I could do such a simple question with my eyes closed."

Ever since he was a child, he had never gotten first place in an exam. The homework in elementary school was so simple that he didn't put much effort into it.

Chu Qiao was speechless. She had forgotten that Brother Gou was a top student. This guy's studies were really good and he had never let adults worry about him.

Dabao felt very ashamed, he was too stupid.

Gu Ye touched his head and quietly hid in the back room. He would not interfere with this kind of thing. He would be furious with the tutoring homework, so he should leave it to his brother-in-law.

"Let me take a look, Dabao, take out your pencil sharpener, another pencil, and a ruler."

Chu Yuanzhi tried to smooth things over. He had a gentle temper, spoke slowly, and was very patient. He asked Dabao to take out the pencil, pencil sharpener, and ruler one by one, and first taught Dabao how to identify the size.

"Look, this is one millimeter. It's only so long. This is one centimeter. It's so long. How many meters is it? I'll get a tape measure and show it to you!"

Chu Qiao immediately handed over the tape measure and was a little impressed by her father. She didn't expect that her father was quite good at tutoring homework, which was better than what the teacher could do.

Chu Yuanzhi opened the measuring tape and showed Dabao the length of one meter. Dabao understood it without him saying anything and his face turned red.

"Now you understand, one meter is so long. You wrote that the pencil is eighteen meters long. Think about how long this pencil must be. It can reach the sky."

Chu Yuanzhi said half-jokingly, and Dabao also laughed, not so embarrassed anymore. This time he wrote the correct answer without Chu Yuanzhi's teaching.

"Grandpa, the pencil sharpener is six centimeters and the pencil is eighteen centimeters, right?"

"Yes, Dabao is very smart. Once he is taught, he will know how to do it and then continue to do it. If you don't understand, ask me."

Dabao, who received the praise, blushed even more, but also became more confident. He was doing homework faster and faster. He was already very smart, but the reason why he couldn't do it was because he didn't attend the class at all last semester. Chu Yuanzhi Explain the knowledge points clearly and he can draw inferences from one instance to another.

"Grandpa, my big characters are ready." Xiaobao shouted not to be outdone.

Chu Yuanzhi checked it carefully, nodded, and pointed out a few mistakes, "The horizontal line here is a little short, the vertical line here is a little slanted, and here..."

Xiaobao used an eraser to erase the bad parts and corrected them correctly. Chu Yuanzhi was satisfied and praised: "Xiaobao is very talented in calligraphy and writes very well."

Xiaobao, who received the praise, had bright eyes and straight chest. He also secretly made up his mind to write more neatly tomorrow.

Dabao squinted at his younger brother, snorted softly, and his handwriting became more neat. He was an older brother and couldn't lose to his younger brother.

Chu Yuanzhi found the joy of preaching, teaching, and solving doubts. He had a great sense of accomplishment and new ideas. He took the initiative and said: "Qiaoqiao, Xiaobao's calligraphy talent is really good. Now he can practice calligraphy. I will buy some copybooks tomorrow. There are also brushes and ink, so he can practice one page every day. It is very important to practice calligraphy well."

"Is it too early? Xiaobao is only five years old and can't even hold a pen steady." Chu Qiao asked.

Chu Yuanzhi disagreed, "I started practicing calligraphy when I was four years old. I have to practice calligraphy from an early age. You don't have to worry about this, I will take care of it."

Chu Qiao felt relaxed and said, "Okay, you can do it."

Although her father is incompetent, his handwriting is very beautiful. The He family's Spring Festival couplets are written by her father every year. Many people in the compound ask her father to write Spring Festival couplets, which are much more beautiful than those bought outside.

"Grandpa, I also want to practice Chinese calligraphy." Dabao asked proactively.

The younger brother must not be praised alone. He must write more beautifully than his younger brother.

"Okay, let's practice!"

Chu Yuanzhi's sense of accomplishment was even greater, and he enjoyed the joy of tutoring homework for the first time. Chu Qiao was not with him when he was a child, and Chu Peng didn't need his tutoring at all. He finally had enough fun today.

Gu Ye, who was in the back room, breathed a long sigh of relief. He had to let his father-in-law stay for a few more days. With his father-in-law here, he no longer had to worry about the homework of the two children. His brother-in-law could stay for a few days and then go home. There was no use here. .

Gu Ye didn't want to let Chu Peng stay. He originally thought that his brother-in-law, who was a top student, could help his children with their homework, but he never thought that this boy was quite capable of studying on his own, but not good at teaching others. His father-in-law was more reliable.

It was time to go to bed again. Gu Ye had taken a shower and his heart was about to stir. Chu Qiao was already lying on the bed, studying liver-nourishing prescriptions. She copied all ten prescriptions into her notebook.

Gu Ye still wanted to sit on the bed, but Chu Qiao said, "Xiao Peng already knows."

Brother Dog has already guessed it, so there is no need to act anymore.

"How did he know?" Gu Ye looked stunned. He also wanted to take the opportunity of acting to touch his wife's little hand.

"Didn't the fan shake his head last night? Xiaopeng could tell at a glance that he was very cunning." Chu Qiao flattened her mouth. The dog brother was so cunning that nothing could be hidden from him.

Gu Ye opened his mouth in astonishment. His brother-in-law's brain was so good that he could find out in such small details. It would be a shame not to go to the police.

"What did Xiaopeng ask?"

"I didn't ask, I told him to mind his own business."

Chu Qiao shrugged and added, "Xiaopeng even guessed that I work in a dance hall."

Gu Ye looked outside. He was a little ashamed of his brother-in-law's IQ, but he soon became happy again. They all said that his nephew was like his uncle. His and Qiaoqiao's future children would definitely be as smart as their uncle, right?

He was a scumbag when he was in school and didn't do well in studies, but he hopes that his children can study hard. This wish should be realized, after all, he has such a powerful uncle to show him.

But the premise is that you have to touch your wife’s little hand first, otherwise how will the baby be born?

"Qiaoqiao, I gave that medicine to Old Tang."

Gu Ye shamelessly sat down by the bed. Tang Weiguo said that men must be thick-skinned, otherwise they will never be able to eat meat.

"Well, we'll see the effect in a week."

Chu Qiao didn't raise her head and continued to look at the prescription. This liver-protecting prescription was a bit complicated. She hadn't figured it out yet, and she didn't notice that Gu Ye was sitting very close to her.

Waves of fragrance penetrated into Gu Ye's nose, making him distracted and more daring. However, his mind was unusually bright, and he soon thought of a way to touch his little hands.

"mosquito!"

Gu Ye screamed in surprise, grabbed Chu Qiao's hand hard, and refused to let go.

"What are you doing!"

Chu Qiao whispered, her hands were hot, this guy was holding on so tightly, she didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear that Chu Yuanzhi and Xiaopeng would hear it outside.

"There's a mosquito, I'll crush it to death."

Gu Ye's high-sounding appearance made Chu Qiao doubtful. She never expected that the serious Gu Ye would eat her tofu openly. After a while, Gu Ye still didn't let go. Chu Qiao couldn't help but push him, "Mosquitoes are boring." It’s dead, let go.”

This guy's hands were so hot that her palms were sweaty.