Chapter 261: Shining eyes, worshiping An An Niang

After Xiao Zishan finished speaking, Xiao Zimei hurriedly followed up and said, "Mom, Zimei will also be very powerful, and Zimei will not let mother and Xiao Lin's father down."

"Okay! Then let's have a competition and see who is more powerful, Zishan or Zimei, brother and sister."

Zhao Anan said loudly: "Let's continue studying and try to pass the school test once."

"Okay!"

The brother and sister spoke together, and then sat down seriously and upright. Zhao Anan took a notebook and wrote numbers and some simple ancient poems on it.

"There is bright moonlight in front of my bed. I suspect it is frost on the ground. I raise my head to look at the bright moon and lower my head to think about my hometown."

To "One plus one equals two, two plus two equals four, four plus four equals eight..."

Continuing with the teaching, Zhao Anan taught his brother and sister Pinyin. While writing in the notebook, he taught them pronunciation, taught them how to write their own names, and how to spell the Pinyin of their own names.

The brother and sister are both future bosses. They are really smart. Zhao Anan wrote and taught them. They have almost a photographic memory and can remember it only once.

"Learning is for yourself, not for others. You must keep this principle in mind."

"It's so beautiful."

"Then let's eat! Don't think about studying when you eat in the future." Grandma Zhou said: "When it's time to study, study hard, when it's time to play, play happily, and when it's time to eat, just concentrate on eating.

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"Mother An An, this is for you."

"Dad, my brother and I have learned a lot. Mom said we can pass the test at school."

"Too milk, let's eat it for you."

Zhao Anan nodded happily, "Your dad is back, let your dad cook! Mom will teach you some more."

"Let's see if Xiao Lin's father cooks it well."

Xiao Zimei took chopsticks and picked up vegetables for Grandma Zhou.

"Mother, I will practice calligraphy well and write well." Xiao Zishan said seriously: "Don't worry, Mother, Zishan will definitely work hard."

Seeing the two children so happy, Xiao Lin felt naturally happy.

Now that I know it, I instantly feel that it’s amazing.

Zhao Anan used a red watercolor pen and drew ticks next to each other. She praised the two children while drawing the ticks.

Xiao Zishan no longer talks about Zhao Anan in his heart, he truly accepts her.

The time was spent in the teaching of mother and son.

"I have a problem with ink, but to start, let's not write with ink, let's write with water." Grandma Zhou came over and sat down, "Zishan, if you write well, grandma will reward you."

Zhao Anan also taught them how to calculate addition and subtraction. Those with one digit learned it, and then taught them how to learn two digits.

"Really?" Xiao Lin looked at the brother and sister in surprise, "You are so powerful!"

"Zimei wants to eat!"

Everyone has their own work to do, but no one can interfere with anyone else.

What about Sun Wukong defeating the White Bone Demon three times, Agarwood splitting the mountain to save his mother, the real and fake Monkey King, Zhu Bajie and Chang'e, and so on.

As for Xiao Zimei, after eating delicious food several times, she has long forgotten all the hatred she had in the past.

They used to only know that An An's cooking was delicious, but they had no idea that she had so many stories and knowledge in her belly.

After teaching for a while and learning, he told a story, which made the brother and sister enjoy it with gusto and their eyes lit up.

"Okay, let's continue learning."

The brother and sister Zishan and Zimei went to wash their hands. After washing their hands, they helped to get the dishes and chopsticks. After serving the meal, the family sat down.

Right now, I’m giving scores to the brother and sister!

There are many calculation formulas that can be listed from one to ten.

"After the calligraphy is finished, we will write couplets to sell during the Chinese New Year."

"Xiao Lin, what you said is wrong. They have to study hard and work hard, not to repay me. What they learn is their own."

"Mom, we are not tired."

When Zhao Anan used to watch short videos, she envied those children who were very good at writing. Especially during the Chinese New Year, they would set up stalls and write couplets. Regardless of whether they could make money, it was this sense of accomplishment that not all adults had.

There can be.

As soon as he heard that he could make money by writing, Xiao Zishan immediately became interested: "Mom, I don't have to wait to go to school, I can practice calligraphy now."

When teaching, I would tell some stories to the brother and sister.

He touched the heads of the two children and said, "Then work hard and return your mother with good results."

An Anniang also wrote a table of multiplication and division formulas for them, and taught the brother and sister to memorize them.

Zimei picked up vegetables next to each other, and after everyone had finished, she smiled at everyone.

Zishan was particularly interested in numbers. He planned to let An Anniang teach him and his sister after dinner.

Zhao Anan picked up paper and pen. What she taught the two children were very simple ones for the test.

Xiao Zishan understood, and he nodded vigorously, "Mom, I know, I will study for myself." Xiao Zimei also hurriedly said: "I also know, I will study for myself."

"Mother An'an taught her well." Xiao Zishan scratched his hair in embarrassment. He had never known that Zhao Anan knew so much knowledge. Those ancient poems, pinyin, and numbers could all be changed.

When Xiao Lin finished cooking and went to call his wife and children, as well as Grandma Zhou, he saw that his wife had already written a very simple test paper for the two children to complete.

"But are you tired? If you are, let's take a rest first."

In the afternoon, after Xiao Lin got off work, Zishan Zimei learned a lot.

"It's a good thing to love learning, but you can't become a nerd after learning."

"Dad Xiao Lin, this is for you."

"Mom, we are not tired."

Xiao Lin went to the kitchen to cook. Grandma Zhou was making clothes for the two children, and the sound of the sewing machine sounded from time to time.

"That's okay! But now I don't have any brushes and ink at home. I'll wait for my mother to buy them for you tomorrow."

"Not bad, not bad. Both my brother and sister are doing very well. They are not wrong in any of these arithmetic problems."

"The letters in Pinyin are also written correctly, and my name is also written very well. When we go to school, we will start practicing calligraphy. It is also very good to write with good-looking fonts."

"This is the right thing!"

"Anything can be stolen by others, except what is in your own mind. If you study well, it will be good for your future."

"Brother, you have it too."

Zhao Anan also sat down, "You can't just study book knowledge. You also need to learn how to cook."

"When we finish studying tomorrow, Mom will teach you how to cook!"

"Okay!" Xiao Zimei held a mouthful of rice in her mouth, "Zimei wants to learn to cook, and the food she makes will be as delicious as An An's mother."

Xiao Zimei looked at Zhao Anan with shining eyes, full of admiration.
Chapter completed!