Cui Weizhen was very happy when he learned about this. He went to the small study room of the three of them to inspect and provide guidance. He not only recommended suitable reference books to them, but also guided them in the writing format of the essay style. This was much better than writing blindly by themselves.
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A good article is not just based on a moment of inspiration. It also requires careful polishing. The three children have less time to play recently. Whenever they have free time, they write articles in the study room. This has been going on for ten days.
Time, their article was finally written.
When she finally got their article, Ye Zhenzhen was still a little bit in disbelief because the level was too high and it really didn't seem like something they could write at their age.
The articles written by these children are in-depth discussions based on their previous arguments. They quote scriptures and are well-founded. They also put forward many immature but shining ideas, which is commendable.
Ning Kang had not been in school for a long time, and the articles he wrote were a little immature. However, Cui Zhiming and Cui Zhiduan's articles were beginning to show maturity in terms of wording, sentences, and context. Ye Zhenzhen didn't know what level they were among their peers.
Just looking at Cui Weizhen's surprised and proud look, you can tell that it's not far behind.
Although he was very satisfied, he did not praise it too much in front of the children. Instead, he handed the reviewed articles to the children and asked them to continue to revise and improve before leaving.
Cui Zhiduan and others agreed honestly, but their expressions could not conceal their disappointment.
Ye Zhenzhen glanced out the window and couldn't hide the smile on her face: "You have written very well. Although his father did not praise you in person, he was in the study room yesterday writing a letter to his old friend about you.
I praised it all over the place.”
"Really?" Cui Zhiduan asked happily: "Did dad really write a letter to praise me?"
Ye Zhenzhen nodded, she had polished the ink herself last night, ahem, what she didn't say was that she also wrote a letter to show off her baby - there was no way, her baby was so good, if she didn't show off her hard work, she would be sorry for her hard work in raising him.
Presumably Cui Weizhen and her have something in common on this point.
The children were very happy to know that they had been "exposed", a little shy, embarrassed, and very excited, and they gathered in front of Ye Zhenzhen and started asking questions.
"Madam, madam, has the prefect written many letters praising us?"
"Uncle, have each of us been praised by uncle?"
"Why do daddy always praise us? Mom, please tell us."
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Ye Zhenzhen finally got rid of the entanglement of the children and left the study room sweating profusely. These boys were so good at coquettishness that she almost couldn't get out.
When she saw Cui Weizhen standing under the tree with his hands behind his back, she glared at him angrily: "You don't have loyalty!"
It was better for him to run away after he finished speaking, leaving her to comfort the child, but she was exhausted.
Cui Weizhen stepped forward to apologize very wisely, and took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead. He secretly wondered in his heart, how difficult must those boys be to make Zhen'er sweat from exhaustion in late autumn?
But he didn't dare to ask.
He changed the subject very tactfully: "Winter is coming soon, and Tuantuan and Yuanyuan's residence doesn't look very warm yet. I've already asked Zhang San to send craftsmen to build floor heating. There are so many people in the garden these days, so you and your mother won't stay here for the time being."
Don’t go there yet. If you feel bored, you can take a walk in the small garden in front.”
"It doesn't matter, I can still bear it for a few days."
Ye Zhenzhen's attention was diverted and focused on her beloved giant panda: "Bamboo bears like cold and are afraid of heat, so some humidification measures must be reserved indoors to prevent the floor heating from being too hot and suffocating Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. However,
I will give these instructions to brothers Da Xiong and Er Xiong later. They are both good at raising bamboo bears and must have experience."
As for the food for the giant pandas to spend the winter, she had already prepared it. She planted a large area of bamboo in the newly purchased village and asked the farmer to take precautions against the cold to ensure that her lovely mother and son could eat it even in the winter.
Fresh bamboo.
The more Ye Zhenzhen talked, the more itchy she became, so she went directly to the back garden to pet the giant panda.
Cui Weizhen, who was abandoned outside: "..."
At this moment, he actually regretted giving Zhen'er the bamboo bear - he never paid attention to him every time he played with the panda. It must be said that he was still a little jealous.
Ye Zhenzhen had a great time, and when she came out, she found that Cui Weizhen was still there, sitting alone in the pavilion facing the lake drinking tea.
She was a little embarrassed, coughed slightly and walked over: "Why don't you go in and play with Tuan Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan just took a bath yesterday, black is black, white is white, like a glutinous rice dumpling.
So cute!”
Cui Weizhen said expressionlessly: "I want to eat glutinous rice dumplings later."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
Doesn’t this really mean something?
However, after leaving the person outside for a long time, Ye Zhenzhen felt a little unsure: "Okay, okay, I'll make you bamboo bear-shaped glutinous rice dumplings."
It’s best to have meaty, chewy and chewy dumplings. Take a bite and it’s like biting into the meaty body of a panda——
Of course, I would like to state here that she has never bitten Tuantuan and Yuanyuan. It’s just that the Chinese person didn’t have the urge to take a bite of the giant panda. The meat is plump and chubby, and the taste must be wonderful.
Unfortunately, as a member of the ordinary Chinese people, even if Ye Zhenzhen now owns two pandas, this long-cherished wish still cannot be realized, so she has to eat a few more glutinous rice dumplings to comfort herself.
Cui Weizhen just watched Zhen'er's expression change several times, from frowning to giggling. If his family hadn't known about his family, he would have thought she was a girl pregnant.
Even so, Cui Weizhen still flicked her forehead unhappily: "What are you thinking about?"
Ye Zhenzhen felt pain, covered her forehead and glared at him: "Don't you want to eat glutinous rice dumplings? I'm thinking about how to make them for you."
Still need to think about how to make glutinous rice dumplings?
Cui Weizhen's mouth twitched. He didn't believe even a single punctuation mark in these words. He thought again: "Don't be distracted in front of me next time."
Be petty and overbearing!
Ye Zhenzhen cursed and responded with a long voice: "I know."
Her expression of daring to be angry but not speaking out successfully pleased Cui Weizhen. The resentment she felt just now disappeared immediately, and he gently rubbed her head: "Be good."
"Disgusting! I'm not a child."
Ye Zhenzhen patted his hand, the expression on her face was clearly one of great use, she was the one who was talking duplicity.
The next time was spent drinking tea and chatting, but it didn't take long for Ye Zhenzhen to drink a mouthful of panda hair. She had to go back to the room to change out of the clothes stained with hair. Of course, in order to avoid having to pay for it.
