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Tian Weiwei really brought the first Chinese language book of the first grade, as well as the little ninety-nine songs written by her mother. Tian Qingqing asked Tian Weiwei to read Xiao Jiujiu Ge'er and the texts in the book to her one by one.

"Have you memorized so much at once?" Wen Xiaoxu said with concern.

Tian Qingqing is also not modest: "As long as you tell me, I will." ”

"What a cow! Vivi, test her. Yang Jibo stabbed unconvinced.

"Why didn't you test her?" Tian Weiwei sneered.

Yang Jibo rubbed his head in embarrassment: "I'...... It knows me, I don't! ”

The children laughed.

"Weiwei, test her." Wen Xiaoxu also said. Yang Jibo is the same age as him and is older than Tian Qingqing. In fact, he couldn't recognize a few words. Tian Qingqing is his "daughter-in-law", if he can recognize the words in a book, it is also his pride.

Tian Weiwei opened the book, pointed to the vocabulary list inside, and asked Tian Qingqing to read it.

Tian Qingqing felt that she had to read it. Because in the future, I will have to teach Tian Youqiu and Tian Youchun. The little body was only seven years old and had not yet gone to school. Now that someone is teaching, it is not a little peculiar to show xiàn, and it will be even more incomprehensible to teach older brothers and younger brothers in the future.

Besides, it's nothing to have a good memory. I don't forget that I have been there since ancient times, and I have crossed over by myself, just to change the economic situation of the family, and there will be many things that are out of line in the future. From now on, give them a different impression and deserve to be vaccinated.

Tian Qingqing thought so in her heart, so she didn't hide it anymore, she pronounced it accurately which word Tian Weiwei was referring to.

Tian Weiwei saw that it was really a plenary meeting, and pointed out a text for her to read. Tian Qingqing deliberately stumbled over the pronunciation, but the pronunciation was correct.

"You can do it, and you'll remember it all once. You must be a good student in school. Tian Weiwei said enviously.

"Is it really a plenum?" Wen Xiaoxu asked Tian Weiwei proudly, that scene seemed to be his own glory.

Tian Weiwei nodded: "Well, it's a plenum!" ”

"Qingqing, you really can!" As he spoke, he leaned close to Tian Qingqing's ear and whispered, "It's worthy of being my daughter-in-law." ”

"Hit you, hit you," Tian Qingqing blushed, raised his small fist and pounded it on Wen Xiaoxu's body: "Call you nonsense, call you nonsense." ”

Yang Jibo, who was closest to Wen Xiaoxu, gave Wen Xiaoxu a blank look: "What do you have to sè?" It's not about cooking and eating (playing at home) and marrying a daughter-in-law. In his opinion, only when cooking and cooking (playing at home) and marrying a daughter-in-law, Tian Qingqing is Wen Xiaoxu's "daughter-in-law." ”

"She's really my daughter-in-law." Wen Xiaoxu called out the truth: "My mother said, when I grow up, I will marry Qingqing as my wife." ”

is the body of a child, in front of so many children, Tian Qingqing can't resist it. was so angry that he picked up a broom to sweep the bed and chased after Wen Xiaoxu: "Call you nonsense, beat you to death, beat you to death." ”

Wen Xiaoxu ran out of the courtyard house with a smile, and Tian Qingqing was so angry that he chased him out. One runs with a smile in front, and the other chases behind angrily.

When Wen Xiaoxu ran to the back of the courtyard house, he turned around to meet Tian Qingqing, grabbed her hand and said, "Qingqing, Qingqing, don't fight." It's true. If you don't believe it, ask Aunt Lan Xin (Hao Lanxin), it was your mother and my mother who decided it. ”

Tian Qingqing was stunned: Could it be that parents really set a baby for themselves? I'll have to go back and ask my mother about this. If that's the case, you really have to think about thinking about the relationship with this hairy child.

"The same cannot be said of those who have been decided." Tian Qingqing still said angrily: "It's not embarrassing to guard so many people?!" Say that again, see if I don't screw your mouth?! As he spoke, he stepped forward and made a pout twist.

Wen Xiaoxu dodged and said with a childish face: "Hehe, don't talk about it, in the future, when you are cooking and marrying your daughter-in-law, you will say, okay?" ”

Tian Qingqing really couldn't cry or laugh. Thinking that he was still a nine-year-old kid forgave him. Nodding his head, he said, "Well, I can only say it when I am cooking (playing at home), and if I say it elsewhere, I will twist my mouth." ”

The two men were arguing when they heard a man's cry from the woods to the north—the kind of desolate cry of pain, accompanied by the cry of "Mommy, Mommy".

"Someone is crying!" Tian Qingqing said: "Dead? ”

Wen Xiaoxu listened to it and said with a smile: "There are no dead people, it's Fu Zhenhai on our team." I must have drunk too much again. ”

"If you drink too much, you can't cry 'mom' and 'mom'?! It's like she's really dead. ”

"That's what he does! He loves to drink, and his family is poor and can't afford it. As soon as you come across a drinking place, you don't want to drink it. When you get drunk, you cry and make trouble. Lord Wen Xiaoxu said as if "I don't know where to go today, the wine field is back?!" It must have been his daughter-in-law who wouldn't let him in, so she ran here and cried. ”

"Let's go see him!" Tian Qingqing built yì.

Wen Xiaoxu: "What do you see him doing?" If you cry so much that you cry a handful of tears, you have to pickle as much as you want. When the people on our team saw him, they all avoided him. ”

"He's crying so sadly, I want to go over and see." Seeing Tian Youqiu walking this way, Tian Qingqing said to Tian Youqiu again: "Brother, you look at the little sister, I'll go and see the crying." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Wen Xiaoxu saw that he couldn't stop Tian Qingqing, and the responsibility of the "flower messenger" took over again: "Then, I'll go with you." ”

As soon as the two of them walked there, Tian Weiwei and Tian Jingjing also led their younger brothers and sisters to follow. After all, it's a big man who cries loudly, and no matter how much he sees, his curiosity can be mobilized.

A group of children soon came to a drunken man.

This is a middle-aged man in his forties, although he is half-lying and half-leaning on a red thorn, he can also tell that this is a big tall man. It's just that his image at this time is too unflattering: his head rests on his right arm on the red thorn, his hair is unkempt, his face is full of tears and snot, and he is grinning and crying "Mommy" and "Mommy". Even a five- or six-year-old child can be scoffed at.

Tian Qingqing had never seen an adult, especially a big man, cry like this! Seeing it, his heart was sour, and he stepped forward and said, "Uncle, if you have anything sad, it's better to say it." ”

Wen Xiaoxu hurriedly dragged Tian Qingqing: "If you take care of him, his words will be endless." If you want to go, you won't be allowed to go, and you must be allowed to talk to him. ”

Tian Qingqing: "He must feel uncomfortable when he cries like this, let him pour bitter water outside, maybe it will be better." Anyway, we're fine, what are you afraid of talking to him?! After speaking, he said to Fu Zhenhai: "Uncle, if you have any thoughts, just say it." When that's all said and done, it's okay. ”

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