Chapter 42: You Are Mine
I picked up the manual and read it, but I didn't even know a word.
"What are you looking at? So seriously. Qiao Shan, who had taken care of it, saw Lele holding the manual of the building blocks in both hands and looking at it with difficulty.
That's the way it looks, not to mention how invested it is.
"Mom, I want to learn to read. Yesterday's uncle taught me several patterns, but I couldn't spell them, and I couldn't read them. ”
Holding the manual, Lele looked aggrieved and hung his head.
"Yes, Mom. It's a good thing to know how to read, and Mom will buy you a dictionary another day. ”
Taking the manual in Lele's hand, Qiao Shan sat down, while asking Lele to hand her the building blocks, learning the patterns in the manual, stairs, castles, etc.
However, in the end, there was a butterfly, and Qiao Shan was embarrassed.
This Feng Han, what is not good to teach, why do you have to teach what is not in the manual, to embarrass her.
"Mom, uncle said that the butterfly should first pile two identical wings, and then its body, and those two tentacles are here." Lele took out the two black things in the storage box.
However, how can such a small thing be spelled out?
After trying a few times, Qiao Shan could only stack wings that were similar to the stairs first.
After finishing it, I found out that it was too ugly, the butterfly was not like a butterfly, and the staircase was not like a staircase.
"Ding Dong!" Most of the morning time passed, and Qiao Shan thought that Duoduo Naniu was coming to rub the door, but she didn't know if she was okay.
When she happily went to open the door, she was shocked when she saw the person coming, "Why are you here?" ”
Feng Han smiled, "Didn't I promise Lele one thing yesterday, but today I will fulfill my promise." ”
After saying that, he walked in with a large pile of gifts in his hand.
"Hello Uncle Feng!" When the little guy recovered, he was full of energy, and even the voice was different.
"Look, what did my uncle buy you?"
In front of him, he first opened a delicate small package.
"Yesterday, you said that you wanted to read and write, and my uncle thought about it, and now children are playing with this IPad, learning slowly one by one, and using this pen to point where they can't."
Sure enough, Lele was full of curiosity about this, but he looked at Qiao Shan cautiously, as if to say can I play.
Seeing Qiao Shan nodding slightly, he happily took it and thanked him again and again.
With Feng Han's guidance, I clicked a few times, which was amazing.
"Uncle, I want to know how to write my name and my mother's name?" Lying on the coffee table, Lele stopped the pen in his hand.
"Well, I'll teach you. You face this place and gently pronounce your name, Jole! ”
The first time I saw such a kind Feng Han, I didn't expect him to be so caring and know how to buy a gift for his son.
Qiao Shan didn't want to refuse, so if he bought it, he would buy it, and he would regard it as an apology for missing the child's growth.
"Qiao Le!" Imitating Feng Han's action just now, Lele said it carefully.
After a while, a few big words appeared on the iPad.
"It's okay, give." put the pen in Lele's hand, grabbed his hand by himself, and held it tightly, "You can write it, if you write it well, you will succeed in the level, and you can get a little red flower." ”
Lele stared at the screen while raising his head to look at Feng Han, "What can the little red flower do?" ”
"You can exchange it for gifts, it's available in the mall." Then he held Lele's hand and clicked on the icon of a mall with a pen.
Soon, a variety of prizes were presented, such as pens, notebooks, pencil sharpeners, stationery boxes and other school supplies.
Qiao Shan couldn't help but walk over, watching their operation from behind the sofa, and smiled knowingly.
"Awesome! Mom, look, I'll write my name! "Showing off to my mother behind the sofa, not to mention how happy I am.
Then, he read out Qiao Shan's three big words to the Ipad, but the word "warm" was too difficult to write, and he couldn't write it for a long time after writing it very seriously.
Either half of the writing position is not enough, or it is written and paused for a while, and the system will automatically prompt that the operation will time out and zero points.
In the end, it was completed with the assistance of Feng Han.
Qiao Shan always remembered that Feng Han didn't go to any college, but he wrote good handwriting.
In this information age, pens are rarely used, but Feng Han in the past likes to practice calligraphy and read a little martial arts novels every day.
I don't know if he still has such a habit now.
"I haven't written it for a long time, Lele has to practice calligraphy well, and I can't lose the culture of our Chinese nation."
After instructing Lele a few words, Feng Han put an exception gift next to him, "This is a newly listed building block, puzzle, Lele, you can try to play more if you have nothing to do." ”
However, Lele didn't seem to hear it, "oh", and continued to immerse himself in the level just now.
"Well, it's not too early, I'll go back first." Looking up at the watch on my wrist, it was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.
Seeing him get up, and then slowly move his body, Qiao Shan didn't know which gust of wind he smoked, "If there's nothing to do, just stay and have lunch, thank you for buying so many gifts for Lele..."
Unexpectedly, before Qiao Shan's words were finished, Feng Han immediately replied with a good word, as if he had already guessed that she would say this.
I still fell for his trick, this man really knows himself too well, and he doesn't like to owe favors to others, so he will definitely keep it, no wonder he walks so slowly, their sofa is so close to the door.
Qiao Shan was a little annoyed by what she had just said, why was she so cheap.
Two days ago, he said this about her, saying Lele, how could he easily forgive him because of a little profit.
Feng Han was secretly happy in his heart, and sure enough, it didn't change, a woman who would be coquettish if she gave a little sugar.
She is still the Qiao Shan she knows.
Seeing that Feng Han was sitting next to Lele, Qiao Shan turned around and walked into the kitchen.
Take out the existing ingredients in the refrigerator, wash them when they should be washed, and cut them when they should be cut.
"What, what's the matter?" Qiao Shan, who was cutting fish, saw Feng Han appear at the door of the kitchen.
"Oh, it's okay, I'm a little thirsty, find water to drink!" I made an excuse for myself, yes, I said I was thirsty without taking the cup.
He had wanted to come to the kitchen to help, but he was shocked to see her skillful fish cutting and skill.
In the past, Qiao Shan could never touch fish or see blood, because she was scared and prone to nightmares at night.
Now she has achieved this level, how many times has she practiced.
"The cups are disposable, the first drawer to the left of the coffee table, and the kettle is on the dining table." Looking up at him, Qiao Shan continued to concentrate on making lunch.
Soon, three dishes and one soup were placed in front of everyone.
There are braised fish, fried snow peas with garlic, braised prawns in oil, and stewed pork rib soup with radish, all of which look so colorful, flavorful.
In the past few years, Feng Han has been socializing outside, and occasionally he is too lazy to cook when he goes home.
Except for going to Feng's family for a reunion dinner during the New Year's holidays, Feng Han hasn't eaten home-cooked food for several years.
"Lele, wash your hands, eat!" Qiao Shan washed the dishes and chopsticks of the three people, and then shouted at Lele.
The little guy heard his mother's voice, but he put down the IPad very obediently, and took Feng Han to the bathroom to wash his hands.
"Uncle, wait a minute, you must eat more of my mother's cooking, it's delicious!" bragged to outsiders about Qiao Shan's cooking skills, and Lele was very proud.
It's just that Lele doesn't know that Feng Han's cooking skills are actually much better than Qiao Shan's.
"yes, then I'll have a good taste later." With him, Feng Han was like a child.
He thought he cared about it very much, and even hated the existence of this little guy, but he found that since he got along with him, he couldn't hate it, but loved it more and more.
"Where are the guests?" As soon as the little guy climbed onto the table, he grabbed a shrimp, but was knocked off by Qiao Shan with a chopstick, and he could only pout aggrievedly.
It's a familiar action, I remember that in the past, every time Feng Han finished cooking a dish, Qiao Shan couldn't help but grab one and taste it.
Once, my hot hands were red, but I still ate with relish.
"The fish is very tender, I didn't expect your cooking skills to improve so quickly." Taking the chopsticks handed over by Qiao Shan, Feng Han first took a piece of fish and tasted it.
This sentence, I don't know if it's a compliment, or a temptation to ask her why she cooks, Qiao Shan just smiled.
"Thank you, practice makes perfect." After sandwiching a peeled shrimp for Lele, Qiao Shan began to eat.
"No, my mother went to my uncle to learn. Grandma said that I always ate the food that my mother used to make, and my mother went to study for a long time. Lele ate shrimp while completely ignoring Qiao Shan's eyes.
"I want you to talk more and eat your food well." I put another piece of fish into Lele's bowl.
Hearing this, Feng Han's heart suddenly felt sad.
If he insisted on not divorcing, would the two of them not be like this.
He wouldn't be where she is today, she wouldn't be so independent, and she wouldn't be able to cook a delicious meal.
After all, there is no if, the past is gone.
"I remember you used to have nightmares when you saw blood, so how did you get over it." While eating, Feng Han asked curiously.
"It's nothing, isn't the food outside all chopped now, I can't see it, just wash it."
Qiao Shan took it lightly, but didn't tell him that several times, she cut the fish, and she cut her fingers.
It wasn't the food that bleed, it was her own fingers that bleed.
And Feng Han also grinned when he heard this, his worries were superfluous, "Yes, it's not like before now, it's me who is too worried." ”
Then, he continued to eat.
Occasionally, when I see that there are no more dishes in Lele's bowl, I will take the initiative to clip a few dishes to Lele.
After all, Lele is still young, and he doesn't know how to use chopsticks, but only holds the chop with both hands.
The three of them sat around a dining table, calm and peaceful, which made Qiao Shan feel very down-to-earth, but it felt unreal.
Qiao Shan and Lele sat in a row, Feng Han sat opposite them, and the whole picture looked so harmonious and beautiful.
Thinking of Duoduo, I don't know if that Nizi ate on time, Qiao Shan unconsciously worried.
"Hey, where are you, come over and eat." While eating, Qiao Shan, who always felt that something was missing, suddenly picked up her mobile phone and called her.
"I'm not free, I'm working out." Duoduo, who was doing high-intensity running, was out of breath and sweating profusely.
"It's noon, remember to eat, you..." Before Qiao Shan could ask her where she was, Duoduo hung up the phone with a snap and stuffed it back into the sports armbag.
"Sister, is she okay?" Lele, who was picking up the rice, chewed the rice in his mouth, and looked up and asked Qiao Shan, who had just heard Duoduo's voice.
Sandwiched a few snow peas for him, and Qiao Shan sandwiched a little for herself, "It's okay, my sister is busy exercising, she will eat by herself later." ”
According to Qiao Shan's understanding of Duoduo, that guy will definitely not let himself go hungry.
But no, Duoduo just hung up the phone, and when I saw the phone, it was already more than twelve o'clock. I packed up my headphones, turned around and took the keys, and went to the changing room to change my clothes.