The little one's teaching ended with everyone's laughter.

But the results are still very encouraging.

At the very least, the little guy now knows money of all denominations.

In addition to that, some simple addition and subtraction operations can also be calculated, which is already very good.

She's still young, so she doesn't want to study much, so take her time.

In fact, don't look at the little guy playing all day long, in fact, he is still very busy with his studies.

I have to learn ballet with Aunt Tears next door every week.

There are also classes in English, painting, piano and taekwondo.

These were all courses she had chosen by herself, and Fang Yuan also went with her, not asking her to be refined, but just as her interest cultivation.

However, He Liuqing and Lan Caiyi subconsciously began to cultivate her artistic accomplishment.

For this reason, I also bought a German Steinway piano back.

Although it is not every day when you come back from school, you ask the little one to draw or play the piano.

But every two days, I would take her to play the piano in an entertaining way, or paint together.

According to them, it is never too late to learn knowledge, but art is best cultivated from an early age.

With super memory and physical coordination.

Fang Yuan, who had never learned the piano, quickly learned to play.

But the music played is not perfect, according to He Liuqing's words, it is too ingenious, as if it was played by an emotionless machine.

Fang Yuan, who has no artistic cells from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, can't figure out how to make music emotional.

But Fang Yuan didn't care about these anymore, the reason why he learned was mainly to play with the little guy,

Such a level is more than enough, even more than the level of most people in the world.

So after playing the game, the little guy who was in a good mood not only played a song with his mother, but also sang a song loudly with his grandmother.

The old man clapped his hands happily next to him and beat them.

Only Father Fang and Fang Yuan, two people who don't have any artistic cells, are muttering in the back, what are they doing?

Anyway, it was a great evening.

There are a lot of nights like this, this is probably what Fang Yuan pursues and guards.

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"Bye-bye, Dad. The little one stepped on the school bus with one foot, and then he remembered that he hadn't said goodbye to his father.

So he turned around and beckoned to Fang Yuan, who was still standing not far behind him and watching her.

"Bye-bye, listen to the teacher. Fang Yuan also smiled and waved his hand when he heard this.

"Of course, I'm a good baby. The little guy said, turned around and got on the school bus.

The children in the car have basically arrived.

Ai Cai and Xiao Shan were also there, and when they saw her, they immediately beckoned to her.

"Mr. Fang, don't worry, we will definitely take care of her. Teacher Yu stood at the door of the car and said to Fang Yuan with a smile.

"Then I'm sorry for you. Fang Yuan said politely.

Then he turned around and left.

He also has to rush to work, since he was criticized by Fang's father last time.

He tries to adjust his time to a normal schedule, but there is still so much work, so every day is very busy.

"Xinxin, why didn't you come out to play last night?" As soon as the little guy sat down, Yaoyao couldn't wait to ask.

"Because I'm playing a game of selling things with my mom and dad at home. The little one said cheerfully.

"Selling?" Ai Cai asked, leaning back in her chair.

"That's right, my grandmother and I play the big bosses who sell things, and my parents pretend to be customers. The little guy spoke, glancing out of the car.

I saw Brother Tianhao being pulled by her mother, and slowly walked in this direction.

"Alas~, every time it is Brother Tianhao's slowest brother. ”

"Haha~, his mother said that she was a big lazy worm, sleeping lazily every day, and she didn't want to get up in the morning. Yaoyao also looked out the window and said with a smile.

At this time, Du Tianhao and her mother finally came to the school bus.

I only heard Lin Qiaoyun say to the teacher: "Teacher Yu, I'm sorry, it's our family that is delaying time." ”

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Du Tianhao, who was following behind him: "Stinky boy, hurry up and get in the car, what are you doing slowly?"

"Mom, don't finish the braised pork made by Dad at noon last night, you leave a little for me, I want to eat it when I come back in the evening." ”

When Du Tianhao heard this, he didn't get into the car immediately, but talked to his mother about the conditions.

"There's only a few pieces left, what to keep and what you want to eat, just let your dad do it again. Lin Qiaoyun said with a frown.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, Dad is going to the field today, what else is he going to do?" Du Tianhao said.

"Then I'll do it for you. ”

"You're not making a good meal. Du Tianhao said with a disgusted face.

"Get in the car for me, eat, see how fat you have become?" Lin Qiaoyun was angry with him and grabbed his ear.

Got him into the car.

"Du Tianhao's mother, if you have something to say, you don't need to be like this. ”

Teacher Yu hurriedly persuaded beside him, but in fact, he wanted to laugh a little in his heart, this little fat man is also a little living treasure, and he often makes everyone happy.

"If it worked, I wouldn't have plucked his ears. Lin Qiaoyun didn't care about it.

Anyway, she and her son are both used to it.

No, Du Tianhao was plucked by the ear and obediently got on the school bus.

"Hello everyone. Du Tianhao got into the car and immediately smiled and waved to everyone.

I don't care at all about being pulled in the ears just now.

The children got used to it, too.

The little guy also came over and asked curiously, "Brother Tianhao, is the braised pork cooked by your father really delicious? Is it delicious as my father's cooking?"

"Of course it's delicious, but I haven't eaten your dad's braised pork, but your dad's meatballs are also delicious. ”

Du Tianhao swallowed his saliva as he spoke.

After eating at Fang Yuan's house last time, he specially asked his father to make it for him.

Although it is also delicious, it always feels like something is missing, and it doesn't taste as good as Uncle Fang's cooking.

For this reason, Du Yutang was quite unconvinced, and always felt that it must be a problem with his son's taste.

"Then next time I'll ask my dad to make meatballs for you to eat, can you let your dad make braised pork for me?" said the little guy immediately.

"Okay. When Du Tianhao heard this, his eyes lit up.

"We want to eat too. Ai Cai and Yaoyao said beside them.

"Then let's eat together. The little guy said with a wave of his hand.

Anyway, it's all done by Dad, and she's very generous.

"It would be nice if my father and Uncle Fang cooked a table of dishes together?" Du Tianhao suddenly said whimsically.

"Huh, is your father's cooking really that good?"

The little guy was still skeptical, because in her opinion, Fang Yuan's dishes were the best.

She has eaten a lot of food cooked by many people, and she has eaten a lot outside, but it has never been as delicious as her father's cooking.

This is one of the things she has always been most proud of and proud of.

"Of course, let me tell you, my dad is a chef, my grandpa is a chef, my grandpa's grandfather is also a chef.......

Everyone is a chef, so I want to be the best chef when I grow up. Du Tianhao was also very proud.

"Wow, is that amazing? Do you cook all the vegetables in the world at home?" the little guy was surprised.

"How is it possible, there are so many delicious foods in the world, how can they be burned out?" Du Tianhao said with wide eyes.

"Then your grandfather and grandfather's grandfather, are they also delicious when they cook food?"

"I haven't eaten it, but I heard from my dad that my grandfather's grandfather was better than him. "The little one is very proud.

"Then when will you let your grandfather and grandfather's grandfather also cook for us?"

"No, they're all going to heaven. ”

"Really? Then my dad will be able to eat the dishes made by your grandfather and his grandfather. Yaoyao was beside her and said happily when she heard this.

"Okay, sit down and stop talking, the school bus is going to go. Teacher Yu shouted in front.

"Good. "The children all sat down obediently.

The car slowly drove out of the Sea View Garden.

This is a car bound for kindergarten.