Chapter 98 Helping elementary school students with their homework
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Su Wenting to come to deliver the food, and when she saw Wang Degui who was eating with a mouth full of oil, her expression was a little playful.
"Wife, listen to my explanation, it's my son who is too filial, I said I don't eat, he has to let me eat...... Come on, come on, quickly sit down and taste the dishes cooked by your son, imitating you, you have a talent for cooking, and the dishes are cooked improvised. ”
"......" Wang Ping'an was silent and observed a three-second silence for the "God of Food".
Wang Degui said, hurriedly put down the dishes and chopsticks, smiled, took the lunch box in his wife's hand, and gave her his place.
"Oh, is that so?" Su Wenting sat down and looked around.
Wang Tiantian glared at the innocent big eyes, raised her little hand, and replied: "Grandma, it's not like this, grandpa robbed me of meat and meat!
Wang Degui couldn't cry or laugh: "Hey, you little guy, the dishes made by Erbao, I'm Lao Tzu, I can't eat it?"
"You didn't help, it belongs to rubbing rice! I helped Uncle Erbao pick a lot of vegetables, but you didn't pick them!" Wang Tiantian said proudly.
Wang Ping'an laughed, looking at his father with an embarrassed and helpless face, his gloating expression was obvious.
Su Wenting changed the topic, stared at Wang Ping'an and said: "Erbao, it's been good lately, you can actually cook, and you can cook the meals at home in the future." ”
Wang Ping'an couldn't laugh suddenly, it was like a disaster to the pond fish!
But I'm just a salted fish, it's okay to bask in the sun occasionally, and I dry it every day, wouldn't it become a dried salted fish?
Wang Wencai couldn't hold it back for a long time, stuffed a piece of bamboo rat meat in his mouth, and laughed very hard.
"Wencai, I heard that you hit the car again?" Su Wenting finally noticed him, so she asked amiably.
"......" Wang Wencai's smile stopped abruptly and coughed violently.
"Mom, eat vegetables, eat vegetables, try your son's craftsmanship. I learned this from you, test it, and see if you have a tenth of your skills?"
Wang Ping'an's desire to survive is very strong, hoping to coax his mother well, lest she be in a bad mood and full of ridicule, and the little monsters in the entire map will be restless.
Su Wenting nodded with satisfaction, ate a piece of bamboo rat meat from her son, chewed it twice, and her eyes lit up slightly.
"Yes, this craft does have some skill from me......" she said, and she took another piece of rice and took two mouthfuls of rice by the way.
This bamboo rat weighs four or five pounds, and the portion is more than a chicken, plus dried bamboo shoots and shiitake mushrooms, and it is burned in a large pot, enough for several adults to eat.
After eating too much meat, another stir-fried bracken with shredded chili peppers became a greasy delicacy, and the plate was eaten first, and the plate quickly bottomed out.
"Grandma, I picked all these bracken, are they delicious? Tomorrow, I'll pick another basket so that you can eat enough." Wang Tiantian was full, rubbed his belly to eat, and showed off his attributes again.
"Thank you Tiantian, you are so capable. By the way, after the summer vacation, a kindergarten opened in the town, and you can go directly to the big class, would you like to go?"
"Okay, yes, I've seen it on TV, it's a lot of fun! There are a lot of toys, there are a lot of children, there are slides, there are building blocks...... However, I was afraid that my grandmother would not let me go. ”
"Don't worry, I'll help you persuade. ”
"Thank you, grandma, I'll go back and tell my mother first!" Wang Tiantian heard the news, and suddenly couldn't sit still, rubbed her little belly, and ran away with difficulty.
"Remember to close the bars. Wang Ping'an shouted from behind.
"Don't worry......" said, the little figure has already run away in the peach orchard.
After Tian Tian left, everyone quickly finished eating the dishes on the table, and as for the food brought by Su Wenting, they didn't open it at all.
Wang Degui said that he wanted to go to the construction site to have a look, and quietly slipped away.
Su Wenting said that she would go back to clean up and go to school in the afternoon.
Wang Wencai was full of hiccups, and just wanted to go out to eat, and by the way, he broadcast live for a while, but was stopped by Wang Ping'an.
Let him shake the pots and pans, and after eating, he has to work more to better promote digestion.
Wang Wencai believed it, if he didn't believe it, he was afraid that he wouldn't have a chance to eat next time.
Wang Ping'an made a cup of tea, pulled a reclining chair, and sat under an old peach tree to enjoy the shade.
I was about to take out my mobile phone and learn a little social experience, but I heard the shouts of a little boy from the orchard next door.
This is Wang Hongliang's son Lu Sheng, who is in the third grade this year, in his teens, tiger-headed, and cuter than his father.
When the baby was about to be born, the family was ready to send his mother to the town hospital to deliver the baby.
But before he could reach the place, he gave birth on the road, so he was given such a monumental name.
"Uncle Erbao, is Teacher Su still with you? My dad asked me to come to her and help me with my composition. In the afternoon, the teacher is about to make corrections, and he is in a hurry. ”
"Teacher Su is not here, and she has already gone to work at school. Wang Ping'an replied lazily.
"That'...... Then can you help me with my essay?" Lu Sheng asked uncertainly.
"I graduated from elementary school, are you sure I want to tutor?" Wang Ping'an was happy, feeling that this child had too little social experience and still needed to be honed.
"......" Lu Sheng hesitated, if he wasn't cornered, he wouldn't have begged him.
At this moment, Wang Wencai washed the pots and pans, stood at the kitchen door and shouted: "Take it, I'll help you tutor, graduate from college, quality assurance." ”
"Who are you?" asked Lu Sheng with a wary expression.
"......" Wang Wencai was heartbroken.
Because his family lives in a remote area and usually comes out rarely, many children don't know him.
"Lu Sheng, don't worry, this is your Wencai uncle, who graduated from college, is very powerful. Wang Ping'an helped him endorse.
"Oh, okay. Lu Sheng looked reluctant.
After a while, Lu Sheng came around from the gap where the house was built, still holding three or four large mangoes in his hands.
Today's children are super polite, looking for someone to do things, and never empty-handed.
Wang Ping'an took the mango beautifully, and for some reason, he suddenly glanced at Wang Wencai, Wang Wencai looked dazed, and didn't understand what he was doing?
Envy yourself for graduating from college?
Oh, that can't be helped, this is something that can't be envied!
Born so smart, never afraid of exams, never afraid of homework assigned by teachers.
You see, now that I have graduated from college, and as soon as I come back, there are children from the village who come to me to help with homework.
The essay topic assigned by Mr. Lu Sheng is called "My Ideal", which requires no less than 300 words, and there is no limit to others.
When Wang Wencai saw this topic, his expression was complicated, and he was silent for a long time.
It wasn't until Lu Sheng urged, and even the onlookers couldn't help urging Wang Ping'an, that he began to explain, and even started to help write a paragraph.
Lu Sheng nodded frequently when he heard this, with an excited face, feeling that there was hope for today's homework.
Wang Ping'an yawned when he heard this, and returned to the recliner to think about life and taste life.