An An, the teacher left homework for you to memorize, "Qingming", the ancient poem, is it good for your mother to teach you to memorize? ”

An An was fiddling with the figure, and when she heard Lin Ran's words, she nodded her little head.

But the attention is still on the figure in hand.

"Mom reads a sentence, can you read a sentence along?" Lin Ran was very confident in An An's IQ, believing that he could learn an ancient poem without a problem when he was single-minded, so he didn't ask him to put down the figure in his hand.

"Okay."

Lin Ran taught a sentence, and An An followed suit.

The second time, Lin Ran said to An An, "Mother will read the first half of the sentence below, can you take the second half of the sentence?" ”

"Okay." An An replied nonchalantly.

"Qingming Season ......"

"It's raining."

"Pedestrians on the road ......"

“…… Mom, I forgot. ”

Lin Ran took out one hundred and twenty points of patience and prompted, "If you want to break your soul......"

An An raised her head and asked very seriously, "Mom, what does it mean to break your soul?" ”

"Wanting to break the soul means 'so sad'~"

Lin Ran praised his language skills.

An An nodded, indicating that she understood.

"Shall we do it all over again?" Lin Ran started again, "...... Qingming season"

"It's raining."

"Pedestrians on the road ......"

"It's so sad."

Lin Ran: "......"

Seeing that Lin Ran stopped talking, An An raised her little head suspiciously, "Mom, is there anything wrong?" ”

Lin Ran gave a thumbs up, "No, it's great." ”

"Oh, let's move on, I think it's fun to learn ancient poetry."

emmm……

"I think that my mother's ability is limited and may not be able to teach you, so let my father teach you."

……

After handing over this arduous task to Li Sichen, Lin Ran went to soak in the milk bath and face mask.

When she finished taking a shower, applying a mask, and Meimei returned upstairs with a fruit bowl, she pushed open the door and almost dropped the fruit bowl on the ground.

I thought that the two of them would recite poetry seriously, but one of them held two autobot figures and went crazy on the ground.

Lin Ran will stand at the door with a fruit bowl in one hand and a waist in the other.

The aura was released two meters away.

The two men, who were in a frenzy, noticed her presence, immediately got up and sat down.

"Have you memorized the ancient poem?"

"Dad said to combine work and rest."

"Very good, learned an idiom."

Li Sichen straightened his back, looking proud, "An An is very smart, just listen to me once." ”

Lin Ran glanced at him contemptuously, slammed the fork into the fruit bowl, and finally pointed at Li Sichen with the fork with the fruit, "If you don't carry it well tonight, don't think about taking half a step into my room!" ”

After saying that, he bit the fruit and turned to leave.

An An looked at Li Sichen, "Dad, we seem to be ......"

"It's over!"

An An sighed lightly, "Mom is like a tigress~"

Hearing An An's words, Li Sichen hurriedly raised a finger and made a silent gesture, ready to stop him, but before the words could be spoken,

I found that the people who had already gone away had gone and returned.

"Tigress?" Lin Ran pinched the fork in his hand and folded it with one hand, "Li Sichen, you taught it again, right?" ”

Li Sichen shook his head, he couldn't even speak clearly with a hundred mouths.

"I really didn't teach me."

"It's not you, who else can you have!"