Some children have the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and some already know how to be ashamed at the age of a few years, feeling that they are not as good as others and are ashamed, and they are afraid of being scolded by their mothers and hide something.

Su Xing felt that it was nothing, mainly because it depended on the correct guidance of her parents the day after tomorrow.

In fact, she has always been worried that she will not be able to teach her children well, and that the three siblings will go astray in the future. But what's the use of being afraid? These parents can only do what they can.

"Huahua," Su Xing was so crying by their mother's brain that her brain hurt, and when the other party coaxed the child, she couldn't help but say, "Don't you think Yangyang's physique is a little weak?"

A neighbor, she had to remind the other party.

The things of the last days can't be said, she can use the topic to play: "Now that there is so much violence in the school, Yangyang may be fine in the countryside, what will he do when he goes to the city to study in junior high school or high school in the future? The current teacher is becoming more and more afraid to take care of things, and everything depends on himself." ”

"I know, I've always been worried about raising him into a cowardly character. Yan Huahua wiped away his tears, his eyes were red, "So he usually exercises him to open up wasteland and farm, and he also shares some housework." "It's not enough after all.

The poor children are in charge of the family early, and she thinks that her children's ability to survive in the mountains and wilderness is definitely several times stronger than the little young masters and young ladies of the Bai family.

Na Cheng thought that his child was actually a dragger.

Su Xing listened, and didn't know what to say for a while.

She can't show off that the children have aunts, Uncle Chang, and professional masters specially hired by the children's father. can't even overstep the bounds, on behalf of Tingyu and Uncle Chang agreed to accept other people's children as apprentices.

At the end of the day, a child's starting point in life lies with his parents.

After thinking about it, she suggested to Yan Huahua, "In addition to the usual housework, why don't you buy some gym equipment and come back?"

"Got gym equipment for the little ones?"

"Yes!" Su Xing clicked on the website she identified with her mobile phone and showed her a few in a row.

Yan Huahua looked at it and didn't dare to agree, "It's too expensive, children grow up fast, don't you feel distressed if the clothes are not suitable and throw them away, are you willing to throw away this fitness equipment when you buy it?"

Su Xingmo, she was reluctant, so the child's father threw them to Ono for other uses.

Of course, this cannot be said outwardly.

"In the future, you can sell it as second-hand goods, and for the sake of the child's future, it is nothing to lose some money now. That's all she can say.

Therefore, her attitude of not being bad for money has become a kind of show-off in the eyes of others.

"Of course it's okay if I'm as rich as your family, but I have to support my family and owe Xiao Lan money, and Lao Xiao occasionally has to make emergencies when I'm outside, how dare I break the bill so much?" Yan Huahua glanced at her.

After so many years of neighborhood, she believed that Su Xing was not malicious. It is estimated that I am used to living a pampered life, so why not eat minced meat.

It's a bit self-defeating to talk about this kind of topic with rich people.

"Susu, I understand what you mean, but everyone's environment is different, and everything must be done according to their ability. Yan Huahua sighed and got up, "I'll think about it when I go back, maybe I can find a set of exercise methods that are suitable for children." ”

The poor have their own way of exercising, and her children are still young and have room for improvement. In fact, she couldn't bear to say it directly, Su Xing only knew how to talk about others, but she forgot that she also had a pampered child.

The third child of the Bai family, Xiao Ran in front of him, who in the village doesn't know that he is the least qualified and the weakest among the three children?

"Let's go first, don't disturb your mother and son chatting. Yan Huahua greeted his children with his children and left with an umbrella.

Su Xing didn't know what the other party was thinking, so she got up with a smile and watched them return the same way.

There can't be more than what needs to be said.

If Yan Huahua's strong attitude can be stimulated to urge the two children to exercise, it is also a good thing, but I am afraid that the other party will say cool things to her.

It's no wonder, after all, who would have thought that there really would be an end of the world, and who would have known that there was a man who knew what the future would bring?

Alas, everything is fate, and it is not up to anyone.

Su Xing looked back at Xiao Ran, sat on the ground with a smile and looked at him with eye contact.

"Son, you and your brother and sister, as well as Dad, are all Mommy's favorite babies. So, don't let them bleed, okay? Mom will be distressed. After you play with firecrackers directly on the floor and wall...... Leave the black-footed cat and the little squirrel free? They're just as good friends as Ji, ......."

Since that day, there has been no small tail behind the Bai family siblings and the Qin family's little brothers. Outside the village, there are often children who ride bicycles into the village to play, and Xiao Xiaoyang plays with them when he has time.

The children outside the village were reminded by their parents not to offend the children in this village, so everyone was fine.

Yan Huahua knew that his children were not taught by their fathers, so they had to play with children of the same age to regain some self-confidence. So she often warmly invites the children to play at home and make snacks for them to eat.

Her children usually have to do housework at home, learn to cook, and strive to have at least one thing to outperform the Bai family's children. Cooking skills are Su Xing's shortcomings, and Yan Huahua feels that Bai Shaohua is not the kind of man who has the patience to teach children to cook.

What's more, in addition to benefiting themselves, boys who can cook will also be a unique activity to attract the attention of girls in the future.

The admiration and favor of girls can also improve the self-confidence of boys. It doesn't cost any money, just put a little effort and thought into it.

Of course, there are some things that Yan Huahua is right.

Bai Shaohua really doesn't teach children how to cook. For him, being able to eat anything like a child's mother is the biggest guarantee for survival.

It's not good to be like him, and if the food is not appetizing, the appetite would rather be hungry.

What Yan Huahua didn't expect was that she underestimated the survival ability of the Bai family's children. There is a mother who is very poor at cooking, and the desire to survive prompts the children to take the initiative to learn to cook......

Anyway, without a small tail behind him, Xiaoling, Ono and Dabao and Xiaobao are much easier to go up and down the river.

In the afternoon of this day, the sun in the forest was warm, the song of the yellow oriole was melodious, and the crisp chirping echoed in the forest.

"Okay, okay, okay?" Dabao swallowed.

A few children gather around a small makeshift clay stove to cook mushrooms and stew chickens. Chickens are juvenile pheasants, and adult ones are too big to be wasted if they can't finish eating. The pot is a stainless steel cup from Grandpa Chang's house, and Ono borrowed it from the kitchen.

No way, Grandpa Chang's house is the closest from here.

"It's almost there, hey, Xiaoling, what did you put in it?" the little boy yelled angrily.

"Mushi is a kind of wild vegetable, which has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, so try to see if it tastes good. The little girl's voice was very calm, "If it's delicious, take it home and let your mother stew it too." ”

Ono: "......" He wanted to grab his hair.

That's not all, when he saw a few round red fruits rolling out of the small porcelain pot, the kind that was picked in the mountains, Ono's movements of scratching his head with both hands froze.

"Mu Shi, senior sister said that it looks good to throw it down, you don't need to eat it......" Xiaobao, the purest in the audience, comforted Cousin Ono very honestly.

Ono: "......"

He wanted to stomp, he wanted to roll, he wanted to go crazy, he wanted to ......go crazy! Can I eat it?!!

"I'm going to throw it too. ”

The bored little dye said in a milky voice, and threw something under the pot casually.

There was a crisp snap, and the children reflexively turned back and closed their eyes. When I opened my eyes again, I found that the small mud stove had collapsed, the small pot had turned over, and all the chicken and soup in it had been spilled.

The expressions of the children froze, as if the voices of the whole world were still......