When he returned home, Ningning, the little girl, had already followed the clockwork and started playing with Winnie again. Winnie also liked to make trouble with him. When Ningning was away, she wanted to find someone to make trouble, but no one was with him. Now there was one more quarrel than him. It was also like that one person and one bear. She soon made a fuss from inside the house to outside the house. Anyway, with Winnie accompanying him, Ningning would not be in any danger. The same was true for the last time. The adults simply let go and let the two children play with the animals all over the ranch.

I returned home to prepare breakfast, then started working for the whole morning, and then had lunch. After that, I had a short rest and prepared to take the two little guys to the farm.

As soon as he left the door, Jian Heng heard a buzzing sound from above his head. When he looked up, he saw Wu Yong's small plane flying towards his own runway.

Just as he was about to watch Jian Heng go to the farm, he covered his forehead with his hands and smiled at Wu Yong's plane, "Okay, wait a moment, you two will go together."

Jian Heng saw that there was only waiting, so the family retreated back into the room.

In about ten minutes, Wu Yong took his two children directly across the lake and came to the door of the house.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

"What are you knocking? Come out?" Jian Heng stood up immediately when he heard the knock on the door.

When the little girl saw her brother standing up, she didn't want to go to the farm, and she wanted to escape as soon as she shrank. Who knew she was quicker? Jian Heng was faster. She reached out and grabbed the collar and grabbed the little one.

"Let me go, let me go, rob the child, help me," Ning Ning shouted while struggling.

Who knew that no one was paying attention to her at all. Sun Xiuying pretended not to hear it. She sat next to her daughter-in-law while kowtowing melon seeds while watching TV. From time to time, she turned around and talked about something with Daba and Xiaomai.

Dabae and Wheat just smiled. As for Jian Anan, not only did he not help, he also stabbed his sister twice.

"What's wrong with learning some rules?"

After a while, there was no support, Jian Ningning stopped and was honestly grabbed outside the house by her brother pulling the collar.

"Oh, you're at home." Wu Yong was shocked when he saw Jian Heng coming out.

When he saw Jian Heng holding Xiao An with one hand and holding Jian Ningning with the other hand, he couldn't help but smile, and reached out to shave on Ningning's little face: "Is it a big deal again?"

"Hello Brother Wu Yong! Brother Wu Yong, I haven't seen you for many days, you are getting more and more handsome!" Ningning's little mouth was a little sweet and greasy.

"Oh, this little mouth will definitely not suffer any loss when you grow up. Brother borrows your auspicious words and become younger and younger." Wu Yong's side is Lao Huai's joy.

He was happy, and the half-grown child next to him was a little overwhelmed. His eyebrows were all slanted and his eyes were full of disgusting strange looks.

Seeing Ningning's expressions, the two children were happy and forgot about the struggle for a moment.

When Wu Yong saw Ningning happy, he turned around and saw the virtues of his two children, and couldn't help but snorted.

Although the four children were two big and two young, the three children were lively, making Xiao An even quieter. Wu Yong also noticed this, reached out and touched Xiao An's head, and squatted down: "Xiao An, have you forgotten Brother Wu?" "No, Hello Brother Wu Yong!"

"Yeah, OK!"

Jian Heng couldn't stand it anymore. Wu Yong is a shameless person. He is a decades-old man who is a brother to a child's year-old child. There is no one else.

After saying that, Wu Yong stood up: "I'm going to change a big car today."

"Of course, let's change to Lexus." Jian Heng said, and led everyone to the car.

After walking for a while, Wu Yong found that Ningning had become familiar with his two children again. Although he was quite different in age, he was still very interesting in chatting, and Xiao An could only walk quietly while listening.

"I was quite lively when I went back, why did I become like this now? The children look so nauseous," Wu Yong asked Jian Heng.

"My sister has enrolled too many classes. She can't learn anyone from the moment she opens her eyes. She will be terrified if she is not so rude. Don't worry, she will become naughty again in a few days," Jian Heng replied.

Wu Yong nodded, turned to his two children and said, "Don't worry about talking about yourself. Take your younger brother with whatever you talk about. What's the point of leaving your younger brother alone!"

"knew!"

The two of Wu Yong's family responded immediately.

I have to say that although the two children in Wu Yong's family are naughty, the tutoring is really good. Now many children are dying alone, so they will not care about others. However, the two children in Wu Yong's family are not like that. When they heard his father say he would take Xiao An to play with him, they immediately started asking Xiao An's questions.

Xiao An is also very happy. The bored child does not mean that he is not confused and plays with his friends, but that they do not know how to speak and communicate with others, or they are a little shy and dare not communicate with others. Now that someone takes the initiative to communicate with them, they will easily let go of their guards.

In this way, the two rows of seats in the back soon started to talk and laugh.

"You two children teach well," Jian Heng praised.

Wu Yong showed a little smugness on his face, but he still said modestly with the pride of Chinese parents: "It's okay, it's okay!"

However, after saying that, his face quickly collapsed: "It's just that I'm too lively now."

"Are you still angry about that last time?" Jian Heng asked with a smile.

Wu Yong said: "That incident would have passed long ago. If it were because of that incident, I would have been annoyed until now. I would have been so angry with these two little things."

Speaking of this, Wu Yong started complaining and told Jian Heng about his child’s naughty things at school. Anyway, there was nothing big, just to break something, and make faces for the students while the teacher turned to write. The teachers in the United States also rarely care about it, but there are also teachers who can’t stand it and will pull Wu Yong and his wife over to talk.

It is actually rare for an Asian child to do this in a school where almost all white children are white. Generally speaking, Asian children give people the impression that they are taciturn and have no academic masters, such as Wu Yong's two, who don't learn well, and there are really too few Asian children who are involved in a group of white young followers.

Of course, this is a manifestation of leadership in some teachers' comments, but in Wu Yong's eyes, it's just a fool.

Two adults chatted in the front row, four little guys chatted in the back row, and when the car arrived at the farm, the four little guys got together.

Seeing Jian Heng's car coming, Ma Wan and Gong Ming stood at the door and waved their hands at the car.

Jian Heng stopped the car at the door of the house: "Everyone goes inside, why are you doing standing outside in such a cold day?"

Although Jian Heng said so, Ma Wan and Gong Ming still waited for Jian Heng to go up the steps and reached the door before they followed him into the room.

As soon as he entered the house, Jian Heng grabbed Xiao An and Ningning to him and introduced them to them, "It's Teacher Ma Wan, who teaches you calligraphy. Xiao An and Teacher Ma Wan will also teach you martial arts. Learn it well with the teacher. If you learn it well, your body will become stronger. This is Gong Ming, you two follow him to learn the erhu..."

Everyone in the valley seems to have a skill. In the words of the old man in medicine, there is no entertainment in the valley. It is better to play a piano and a flute, so everyone will play a musical instrument.

After the introduction, Ma Wan smiled and took four children into the calligraphy classroom. He wanted to see the foundation of the two children. Jian Heng and Wu Yong were fine anyway, so he followed them to take a look.

Xiao An learned it, so he wrote it in a straightforward way. Although the handwriting is not very good, it is better than neat, and Ningning is not good at all. If you ask her to write, she picked up the pen seriously and wrote a tic toe. Then she seemed to think of the turtle shell, and then drew a circle to put the tic toe together, added a ball head, added four ugly legs, and a tail, and then a little turtle appeared on the paper that was so ugly that it could not be more ugly.

Jian Heng was quite embarrassed and wanted to scold his sister, but he still held it back. He wanted to see how Ma Wan handled it.

Ma Wan was not angry, but smiled and looked at the little girl kneeling on the stool to finish drawing the little turtle, then said, "You little turtle is not good-looking!"

After saying that, Ningning stretched out her hand, and at a glance, she handed the brush in her hand to Ma Wan.

Ma Wan took it, and with a few light hooks, a little turtle appeared on the paper, as if it was a little bragging, and it couldn't be alive no matter how Chinese paintings looked, because they were pursuing the charm of the charm. Ma Wan's few strokes drew the little turtle and brought out the little turtle's swimming expression.
Chapter completed!