Song Ci wisely pretended to be confused, and asked childish questions such as what the tram was from time to time, which aroused Song Chun'an's interest and explained to his daughters one by one.

Song Ci consciously performed well, at least her father didn't notice her strangeness in her cognition of "unknown things".

But also really tired.

We can't go on like this, and the pace of learning must be put on the agenda as soon as possible.

She would rather be a pseudo-prodigy than pretend to be a real child, the difficulty is real.

Intentionally or unintentionally, Song Ci incarnated 100,000 why, from what would the stars in the sky blink, to asking if the fireflies were also electrified with lanterns, and then to where I came from, she asked her father in a cold sweat and couldn't resist.

Song Chunan has always felt that his brain is quite active, and he has a good way of fooling children, but he still underestimated the intelligence of his daughter.

Blue is better than blue, and the older the girl, the harder it is to fool.

But he will lose the pot!

"Dad doesn't know this very well, go back and ask your mother. ”

Song Ci secretly compared himself in his heart.

If you are afraid that you will show your stuffing, then you will directly ask back, and it will not work if you blindly defend.

And that "where do I come from" is the ultimate nirvana, I believe that every parent has been tortured by their children, and it is really difficult to answer.

Especially now that the atmosphere is still very conservative, the power is doubled!

She's such a clever little ghost!

Song Ci happily praised himself.

The father and daughter talked and laughed, and soon came to the river.

The Qingshui River at night is quiet and dim, and even the sound of frogs is sparse, which makes it look very unenergetic.

Song Ci had prepared in advance, but still couldn't avoid disappointment.

"The river is really too thin. ”

How else to raise river fresh?

She sighed regretfully, but sensibly did not say the next sentence.

Song Chun'an took the flashlight and shone it around, while distractedly paying attention to her daughter's reaction.

He decided in his heart that his daughter had some unusual skills, but he was still contradictory.

I hope she can do something, but I also worry that it will cause a burden on her little body.

The girl has relapsed and burned repeatedly in the past few days, and he suspects that there is a reason for this.

As a father, the safety and health of your children always comes first.

After thinking about it, he said in a roundabout way:

"It's a little thinner. When it rains, you'll get fat again, don't worry, girl. ”

He was afraid that his daughter would fill the river on a whim, just like that day when he was fetching water from the well in the vegetable garden, so he hurriedly said it more clearly:

"When the river is shallow, you can see the loaches and shrimp in the riverbed clearly. Daddy is looking for you. ”

Song Chunan squatted down with his daughter, shone a flashlight on the shallow water surface by the river, and asked casually:

"Do you know where loaches like to burrow?"

Song Ci immediately judged that this was a scoring question. The older children in the village often come to the river to play in the water and catch fish, and she had a chance to hear about it.

"Yes, loaches love to drill into mud, so they are called loaches. ”

Song Chunan praised her for being smart.

Song Ci said again:

"Big fish eat small fish, small fish eat shrimp, and shrimp eat sludge. There are shrimp and loaches!"

Song Chun'an said yes, put a broken gourd scoop into the water, put a small net, and then shushed at her, and the two of them squatted quietly by the river and waited.

Song Ci was a little skeptical, could this really work?

If no one doesn't give her father face, how embarrassing it will be!

Or would she try?

Song Ci stared at the water and held his breath.

She doesn't know much about how to activate mental power, but it all has something to do with the strength of the mind, right?

Song Ci tried hard to think about the deliciousness of stewed tofu with loach, and the deliciousness of fried river shrimp with leeks, well, tomorrow's recipe is it!