Ning'er was not at home, and the two sisters had not stayed in Shuilan Community for a long time, so they stood up and left one after another.
As soon as I went out, I met a fat brother who came to find Jiangsu.
Fat Brother looked at the two girls and was ecstatic. This made him happier than seeing a celebrity, but he still pretended to be an old acquaintance tone, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and greeted him, "Mrs. Jiang, what is Mr. Jiang doing at home?"
"Teaching him to learn pinyin by rebellious sons."
Jiang Family.
Jiang Chenshao was sitting in the living room, his lungs getting angry.
Xiao Qinglong looked at his second uncle and brother, his face was dumb.
Su Linyan looked at Xiaoshanjun's education and then at the son in his arms, and was also a little worried for a moment.
“a,o,e,Jiang Tianzhi, this is ‘e’ and cannot be eaten.”
Xiaoshanjun frowned and asked simply: "Dad, why can't geese be eaten?"
Finally, the level between 'e' and 'geese' has passed, and it has arrived again, "i,u,ü",
Xiaoshanjun was puzzled. He raised his innocent little face and asked a question, "Dad, why can't fish be eaten?" He had obviously eaten it.
Jiang Chenshao took a deep breath, "Because 'fish' is your father, you can't eat it."
It’s not good to teach pinyin. Jiang Chenshao held his son’s little hand and started to learn to write. As a result, Xiaoshanjun lay there, “Dad, Bao wants grandpa’s pen~ don’t want dad’s.” Grandpa’s pen tip is soft, and he can write and draw. Dad’s pen is not fun~
Mr. Jiang, who was enjoying watching the show, was so happy to see that his second son was angry with his son and had not yet vented his vent. Mr. Jiang was so happy to see it.
When the person pulled him, Mr. Jiang's smile was fixed. "No! Grandpa's brush is a brush, you've given me one."
Xiaoshanjun pouted and looked at grandpa cutely with a round face. His childish big eyes blinked, as if he was accusing his grandpa.
Later, Mr. Jiang and the housekeeper were useless for a long time and found the brush that was wholesale last year for Xiaoshanjun.
After changing his pen, Jiang Chenshao continued to teach his son himself.
Then Xiaoshanjun always has his own ideas.
Gu Nuanxi went home and took a look. The situation was not very good. She pulled her sisters to go shopping.
The holiday has passed, those who go to work, those who return to the team will return to the team, and those who hold meetings will hold meetings.
Xiaoshanjun fell into her mother's hands again.
Because he had a student mother who was having a happy holiday like him.
Then, the teaching responsibility fell on his fucking shoulders.
The mother and son stared at each other with big eyes.
Jiang Chenshao came home from get off work that day, as soon as he arrived at the yard, he heard a sound from the living room, "Son, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain, brain."
When he entered the living room, Jiang Chenshao found that his cat-fried wife was holding her son's little head in both hands, and she kept giggling anyway.
The daughter of Nangong Ze’s family happened to be held on the Lantern Festival, and Chaozhou was very lively.
In addition, the Lantern Festival is already lively, and many cultural groups perform dragon and lion dances in many squares and streets, as well as some street juggling, which were all held that day.
In previous years, there were also lantern exhibitions on the Lantern Festival, but this year's New Year was surprisingly lively.
It is privately rumored that it was the full moon banquet of the daughter of the Nangong family leader. On a great day, the Lantern Festival was around, and Chaozhou became lively.
Many cultural groups were invited by the Nangong family from outside and stayed up all night.