When Father Fu heard his grandson's scream, he hurriedly came down from upstairs, and when he saw the eldest son carrying his grandson, he frowned: "Don't scare him, he is still young, and he will naturally be sensible when he is older." ”

"It's just, I'm young."

Zhuang Zhuang said confidently, and stuck out his tongue at Fu Qingyu, the old father.

Fu Qingyu was so angry that he reached out directly and slapped the stinky boy's buttocks.

"You're just underwhelmed!"

As soon as the slap went down, the child cried "wow", crying so much that it was a shocking crying ghost.

"You stinky boy, see if I don't beat you, don't cry, grandma beats Dad."

Fu Mother chased Fu Qingyu angrily.

Father Fu didn't stop it, and obviously agreed.

Fu Qingyu said as he ran: "I didn't use any strength, so I patted it gently." ”

This stinky boy is pit him again!

……

When Li Tiantian came back, she saw that the two of them were clearly distinguished, and no one paid attention to anyone.

Thinking of what this kid did at noon, Li Tiantian didn't have a good face, snorted coldly, and ignored him.

Strong people are big ghosts, they are very good at reading people's faces, and when they see that their mother is unhappy, they follow them, and wherever Li Tiantian goes, he will follow.

"Don't follow me, go with your dad."

Li Tiantian raised her eyebrows and said unhappily.

"Mom, don't be angry."

The little face is innocent, and there is a sense of weakness, and the delicate little face is getting better and better, which really makes people angry and can't get angry.

This kid really does bad things with the most innocent expression.

"I don't dare to ignore you, but I draw things on my face, put ants in my clothes, and salt in my cups...... Fu Tianci, count how many evil things you have done! ”

"I can't count them anyway."

Li Tiantian was heartbroken, but the child blinked with a pair of Ruifeng eyes and an innocent animal expression.

I made up my mind and sent it to school immediately.

……

At night, Fu Qingyu was exhausted.

Lying on the bed, I didn't even have a bad mind, so I fell asleep.

The next day, early in the morning, I pressed my youngest son to go to kindergarten.

"It's like it's gone."

The two looked at each other and smiled, as if they were liberated.

However, apparently the two were overly optimistic.

……

"Fu Tianci's mother, how to teach his child's name is not good, and this poem, I have taught it more than a dozen times, and the children in the class have learned it, but he still can't ......"

"Impossible, right? He's smart. ”

Li Tiantian's first thought was not to believe it, Mengmeng and Xiaoxiao are very smart, and no one needs to worry about learning, she thinks that her youngest son must be the same.

When the teacher heard this, he was immediately unhappy: "Anyway, I can't teach, if you don't believe it, it's better to teach and try it yourself, or change the class and teacher for the child." ”

Seeing the teacher's oath, Li Tiantian was also unsure, and didn't want to offend the teacher, so she hurriedly laughed: "Okay, I just can't accept it for a while, I will definitely teach him when I go back, let him learn." ”

……

Carrying her youngest son home, she was exhausted.

Lying on the sofa for a while, Li Tiantian took out a pen and paper and began to teach the child.

"Follow me and write your name, Fu ...... Write a skimming first, then a vertical, and then ......"

"It doesn't matter if you don't learn it, let's learn it again, you see how I write, you follow."

……

"Zhuangzhuang, you write for me now."

Li Tiantian gave the pen to the child and asked him to write, but Zhuang Zhuang frowned and scratched his head, and he couldn't.

Li Tiantian: ......

"Forget it, writing is too difficult for you, let's memorize poems."

Picking up the book, Li Tiantian said: "Chunxiao, Meng Haoran, you also read ......"

led the reading five times, Li Tiantian let him read it by himself, Zhuang Zhuang frowned, opened his mouth and read, "Chunxiao, Meng Haoran, spring sleep is not aware, ask Di Niao everywhere ......"

"It means to hear birds crying, crying, and singing birds......

Li Tiantian corrected.

"You're ...... again"

"Spring Dawn...... Smell the birds everywhere. ”

"Cry, two."

"Dee—"

"Cry—"

"Dee—"

Li Tiantian: ......

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