After replying to Yang Bing that he was not interested in being a guest of the guessing panel, Yu Zhile walked out after breakfast and said: "Wife! The ratings of the finals last night actually broke 6!"

Although Qin Haiyu didn't care about this, he was still surprised after hearing this rating!

She couldn't believe it, "How can it be so high?"

Yu Zhile said: "This shows that our popularity is high! Now the program team wants to invite us to be the guests of the guessing panel in the third class of "The Masked Singer"! I will start recording the day after tomorrow, but I refused! This guessing panel guest is not interesting!"

Qin Haiyu said: "Husband, why don't you continue to mix in and compete?"

Yu Zhile waved his hand and said: "That's even more boring! Everyone didn't know me for the first time, so they couldn't guess me, and if I still participated, even if I turned into ashes, the audience would recognize me!"

Qin Haiyu said, "Well, then you will be bored at home, right?"

Yu Zhile came over and hugged his son from his wife's arms and said, "When you are bored, you can beat your wife!"

As he spoke, he gently patted his son's little buttocks, and said in disgust: "Lao Tzu has called you dad countless times, and you still won't call me dad!

Qin Haiyu shook his head angrily, and Yu's mother directly lectured: "I think you are the one who owes the beating!"

Yu Zhile pinched his son's little face and shouted: "Dad, call Dad!"

Erbao pouted, made a sound, his little hands happily grabbed his father's face, and his feet in small socks were happily kicked in his arms.

If you are as smart as your baby sister, Dad won't scold you for being stupid!"

Yu Zhile slapped his son's little buttocks twice, and then handed him back to his wife, so that his wife and his mother could continue to teach the stinky boy to learn to walk.

When it was over, he instructed his daughter: "Baby, take out the homework, Dad wants to check it!"

The baby hurriedly walked into the room and came out with a small schoolbag, and the little expression of happy anticipation seemed to want his father to praise himself after checking, and then take himself out to play and drink milk tea.

"Give!"

She unzipped her small school bag, took out her homework book from it, and obediently handed it to her father for inspection.

Yu Zhile opened it and took a look, and the homework given by the kindergarten teacher was to write numbers, from 0 to 9, and write one page for each number.

He looked at the first page, and the "0" written by the baby was like a bunch of bubbles of different sizes, but it was not a big problem, after all, it was great for a three-year-old child to write like this, and many children who had just entered elementary school might not be able to write so well.

"Yes, this 0 is okay, dad take a look at the rest!"

Open the second page, the number "1" baby writes very standard! Yu Zhile found that there are traces of using an eraser in many places, indicating that the baby found that "1" was not written straight, so he erased and rewrote, so he wrote so neatly.

However, the following "2", "3", "4", and "5" are a bit untidy, after all, these numbers are more difficult for children to write.

The "6" in the back is written pretty well by the baby, and the "7" is the most beautiful number written in addition to "1".

When it came to "8", Yu Zhile couldn't help laughing, because the "8" written by the baby was composed of two circles.

At this time, he said: "Baby, you are not writing right! Take the pencil case out, and Daddy will teach you to write 8!"

Qin Haiyu said at this time: "It's useless, my mother and I have taught her many times this morning, and she can't write a single stroke, so let her write like this first." ”

"That's not good! If you get used to it, it's hard to change it back in the future, so you have to start small!"

Yu Zhile took the eraser and directly erased the "8" on this page, only to see the baby watching his father erase the page "8" that he had worked so hard to write, and the cute little face was suddenly full of grievances!

Her pink little mouth suddenly pouted, and her beautiful big eyes were watery, as if she was going to cry out aggrievedly in the next second.

Yu Zhile concentrated on wiping his homework with an eraser, and when his eyes noticed the baby sitting next to him, the baby was already aggrieved and cried, but the little guy pursed his mouth and didn't cry.

Yu Zhile chuckled in his heart, hurriedly hugged the baby and sat on his lap, and comforted: "Dad didn't scold the baby!

Qin Haiyu hurriedly got up, and said angrily as he walked: "Look at the good things you have done!"

She reached out to wipe the tears flowing from the corners of her daughter's eyes, and comforted: "Baby don't cry! Dad didn't scold you! It's just that this 8 was written wrong, so Dad wants to teach the baby to write it again." ”

The baby stretched out his hands to be hugged by his mother, and suddenly cried and complained: "Baba, big villain!"

Burst!

Qin Haiyu almost couldn't hold back her laughter, she picked up the baby, and echoed: "Yes! Big bad bastard! Stinky baba, he actually wiped off the baby's homework! Later, the mother will beat him and make the baby angry!"

Yu Zhile was tired and said, "Why am I a big villain?"

Yu's mother took care of her grandson, and she didn't know if it was because the baby was crying, but Erbao suddenly cried with a wow.

Qin Haiyu suddenly glared at her husband with great disgust!

It's good now!

My daughter and son are crying!

Yu Zhile hugged his daughter from his wife's arms, but her daughter suddenly ignored herself and didn't want to hug herself!

He had no choice but to use a killer move, saying: "Baby, don't cry!

In an instant, the baby did not resist!

From refusing to be hugged by his father, to suddenly crying and opening his hands, he wants to throw himself into his father's arms from his mother's arms!

Sure enough, it's still milk tea!

Yu Zhile hugged his daughter, wiped her tears, and comforted: "That baby is not allowed to cry!

"Hmm~"

The baby immediately stopped his tears and nodded without resistance in front of the milk tea.

Under the coaxing of his mother and grandmother, Erbao quickly stopped crying, and the world was finally peaceful!

Yu Zhile began to hold the baby's right hand at this time, teaching her to write the number "8" correctly and correctly, and after writing, he immediately led the little guy out to buy milk tea to drink.

In this way, the baby is finally happy!

After a while, Yu Zhile looked at the baby who was holding milk tea and drinking, and asked, "Are you still angry?"

The baby shook his head.

Yu Zhile asked, "Then are you willing to give Baba a drink?"

The baby hesitated for two seconds, and then stretched out the milk tea, indicating that after drinking milk tea, the baby finally ignored the previous suspicions!

Yu Zhile rubbed the baby's little head, took a small sip, and then went home with the little guy in his arms.

In the evening, Yang Bing suddenly called and said, "Old Yu, are you free tomorrow?"