Shen Nianxi was on winter vacation during this period and did not have to go to school. Lu Xixin accompanied him every day, and the two of them almost went crazy.
Chasing birds in the mountains and fishing for fish in the rivers turned Shen Nianxi, a well-off young master, into a country boy. When the legs of his trousers were not clean, there was mud everywhere and his little hands were black. I dare not keep my nails long for fear of getting mud inside.
There is not enough work outside, and we have to do more work when we get home. We have almost demolished the villa, digging holes everywhere to plant flowers and grass.
They even played with mud and shaped them into various small animals.
Song Yongde and Sang Kou, who worked in the annex building, looked out the window every time they got tired and saw Lu Xixin and Shen Nianxi running wildly. They were either playing eagle and chicken, playing with stones or mud.
Especially childlike.
After watching it a few times, Sang Kou fell in love with them. He felt that the two of them were very lively. Every time when his mind was not thinking, he would stand by the second floor window and look out, and inspiration would come to him.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Miss Lu and Young Master Nianxi have such a good relationship."
Sankou only has computers in his mind, and he is relatively simple-minded and says whatever comes to mind.
On the contrary, when Song Yongde heard this, he chuckled with a meaningful expression: "Young man, don't be fooled by appearances."
Sang Kou raised his eyebrows and looked back at Song Yongde with a puzzled expression.
Song Yongde didn't want to talk about his boss's family affairs. Although there were only two of them in the office area on the second floor, there was no guarantee that the walls had ears, and someone might hear what he said.
"It's okay." Song Yongde shook his head, "I'm just talking nonsense."
Sanko frowned: "Boring."
Then, he continued to look downstairs and outside. Lu Xixin and Shen Nianxi were playing around. Now they were holding apples and making gestures under the tree.
Song Yongde also glanced out the window and sneered.
He would not rashly speculate that Lu Xixin had bad intentions, but he did not like Lu Xixin's behavior in his heart.
No matter what her purpose is, whether it is to please or praise her, she should not delay Shen Nianxi's study.
Other young masters and princesses from high-ranking families, at this age, are all surrounded by famous teachers. Even if they are not learning knowledge, they are also developing interests and hobbies and learning various specialties.
Let’s not talk about the young ladies from wealthy families, but just talk about ordinary families. A husband and wife who have a little spare money want to enroll their children in tutoring classes.
This Lu Xixin was so good, he actually allowed Shen Nianxi to do nothing and play like crazy all day long.
Mr. Shen didn't know what was wrong. He didn't know whether he really trusted her or didn't care about his son's growth. He actually didn't care about her, and even occasionally played with her when the mood struck.
Song Yongde also has a 6-year-old son in his family, who is the same age as Shen Nianxi, but he is more knowledgeable than Shen Nianxi in terms of upbringing, etiquette, and knowledge.
Song Yongde was very attentive to his son and hired all senior teachers. Now he is only a young boy and has not even entered the first grade. He already knows multiplication and division and can memorize a thousand poems. He is called a little prodigy. .
Shen Nianxi, who is the same age as his son, has a higher family background, but only knows how to play in the mud.
Thinking of this, Song Yongde looked at Shen Nianxi with a flash of pity in his eyes.
Innocent children don't understand anything yet. They only know how to be silly and happy, but they don't know that they are already far behind their peers.
As age increases, this gap will become wider and wider.
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Downstairs, Lu Xixin was talking about gravity with Shen Nianxi, teaching him this difficult knowledge point in simple and childlike language.
Lu Xixin has a wide range of knowledge, there is nothing she doesn't know, and at her level, she has a very thorough understanding of knowledge.
He is very good at simplifying the complex and explaining difficult knowledge points in a childlike and easy-to-understand manner.
Not only that, Lu Xixin was also worried that she could not speak well. In the past few days, she had been studying children's pedagogy and child psychology overnight, and learned many methods of teaching children.
Shen Nianxi and Lu Xixin spent a few days together, and it was as if they had been reborn.
Whether it is academic knowledge, human relations, or practical ability, they have all improved rapidly.
Concentration, self-control, and understanding have also been significantly improved.
These are all external, and the most important thing is psychological.
Shen Nianxi is not short of love. From childhood to adulthood, both his grandmother and father have loved him very much.
But no amount of love can replace maternal love.
The little Shen Nianxi is still a little sensitive. Although he has never mentioned it and is still close to Lu Xixin as always, he understands everything in his heart.
Sister Xixin is getting engaged to her father and will be his mother.
Not only that, in the future, Sister Xixin and her father will have other children. In that case, will Sister Xixin still love him?
Because he was worried about gains and losses, the little boy secretly hid under the quilt and cried several times. He did not tell his grandma or his father.
He was afraid that grandma and dad would misunderstand Sister Xixin because of this.
He likes Sister Xixin so much and doesn't want her to be sad.
So, he lay on the bed alone, quietly and alone digesting this strange emotion that he didn't understand.
However, these days when Lu Xixin stayed with him, Shen Nianxi's heart knot was completely untied.
He likes Sister Xixin and likes Sister Xixin to be his mother.
It turns out that having a mother is such a good thing.
After talking about gravity, Lu Xixin and Shen Nianxi kneaded the mud again.
After playing for a few days, little Nianxi's fingers are much more flexible than before, and he can already pinch kittens and puppies.
Two people squatted on the ground, touching their heads, and pinched out a family of kittens:
The father cat lived with his kitten, fishing and catching butterflies every day. One day, the kitten met the mother cat, and they formed a happy family.
Shen Nianxi stretched out her little finger and pointed at the kitten family: "Dad, Nianxi, and sister Xixin, we are a happy family."
What sincere words, childish and serious.
Lu Xixin's heart softened, as if she were soaking in warm water. Every pore in her body spread with bubbles of happiness.
Shen Nianxi carefully held the family of kneaded kittens in his hands.
Lu Xixin walked beside and whispered: "How about we go back and build them a house with building blocks?"
Shen Nianxi nodded: "I want a big house."
One large and one small, walking and talking, the atmosphere was very harmonious. Passing by the door of the annex building, they happened to meet Sang Kou and Song Yongde who were strolling out.
Lu Xixin nodded to the two of them.
"Miss Lu." Sang Kou showed her big white teeth, then looked down at Shen Nianxi: "Little guy, what are you holding in your hand?"
Shen Nianxi raised his hands in a showy manner: "Mother Cat's family."
Sang Kou originally just asked casually, just looking for a random topic, but when he looked carefully, he found that the three little clay cats were actually alive, lifelike and cute.
Sankou was shocked, "Did you do this?"
Shen Nianxi nodded: "Yeah."
"That's awesome." Sang Kou gave a thumbs up.
Next to him, Song Yongde also noticed the little clay cat and was a little surprised that a child as young as Shen Nianxi could actually pinch it so well. Even an adult like him couldn't pinch it.
However, this is nothing serious, just a plaything.
Song Yongde withdrew his gaze, turned to Lu Xixin, and suddenly said: "Miss Lu, if you play with Nian Xi like this every day and don't let him study, aren't you afraid that he will lose at the starting line?"
"Starting line?" Lu Xixin raised her eyes, her beautiful eyes a little confused, but she quickly understood the meaning of this word.
She smiled, looked down at Shen Nianxi, and said word by word: "What do you think is the starting line? Prenatal education? Preschool education? Or preschool education?"
Song Yongde frowned. He felt that Lu Xixin was making excuses and was about to speak.
Lu Xixin's clear words came to her ears: "But I think parents are the starting line for children."