"It's so hard for me." An An held the bowl, and when he heard this, he let out a long sigh. He felt that it was really too difficult, and he deeply felt that his future daughter-in-law really only needed to be able to cook, and he admitted that he would beat children like his own mother. Otherwise, it's too painful!

"I taught four sentences yesterday, I taught two sentences today, and I only learned six sentences in two days? Well, when will he finish learning? Qiao Ermeng looked at his son's unlucky appearance, and sued himself for a long time yesterday, saying that the master only taught four sentences, wasting his morning, but today's niece taught, only taught two sentences a day, and his son didn't even bother to sue, he felt sorry for his son, and looked back at Xiao Yue, "How many sentences are there?" ”

"Two hundred and five." Xiao Yue thinks it's funny to ask Ermeng, "Thousand Words", four words and one sentence, how many sentences do you ask now?

"Then you have to learn for another four months to finish? Oh, it's okay, it's only been four months, and you're done. Er Meng didn't feel that Xiao Yue was despising him, but just comforted his son.

"Actually, I only learned two sentences, because my sister taught me from scratch today." An An's tears, there are still four months, one hundred and twenty days.

Qingqing lowered her head and smiled again, feeling that An An hadn't howled yet, and it could be regarded as giving herself face.

"Did you play so much yesterday that you forgot what your husband taught?" Xiao He is a traditional mother, and immediately found the reason in her son, feeling that her son must have forgotten yesterday and could only be re-taught today. By the way, I looked at Qingqing apologetically, "Qingqing, if you really don't succeed, you can play, you can't be familiar with your back once, and you can hit the hand board ten times." Let's see if he dares to study hard in the future. ”

An An quickly looked at her mother-in-law, and began to feel that maybe she shouldn't marry a daughter-in-law, whether it is a sister or an old lady, it can't be reassuring!

"Why is it so slow to teach?" Qiao Dayong trusted An An very much, and was busy asking his daughter.

"Why is he so young, learning so fast? Teach slowly, learn slowly. Qingqing sandwiched a large piece of meat for An An and grimaced at him.

"Sister, don't you think it's a waste of time?" An An decided to talk to Qingqing, although the story was very good, but one day, they discussed it for a day, really, he felt that he would never forget these eight words, it was terrible. Mainly, he really felt that when his sister was talking to Grandma Liu, she wasn't teaching herself at all, they didn't really think they could understand, right? All he can remember now is that story.

"You have to think about it, we don't have anything to do, now we say it's studying, but it's actually playing. When something happens, we will go out and do things, and delay your work. Qingqing tapped An An's head, she already felt that taking An An to do those things was a bit of a sprout, she was actually deliberately slowing down An An's life, what was she doing in such a hurry? There is still a lot of time in life, and learning some delicate naughty is also a part of life.

An An tilted his head and thought for a moment, then nodded, "Also, just listen to the story, your story is better than yesterday's gentleman." ”

"Baby, you have to think, reading is fun!" Qingqing smiled, looking at the rice bowl in front of her, she looked at the big green plate, she choked a little, as if something was holding her throat. Fortunately, Xiao He didn't serve her much rice, she still took a bite of rice, and each dish was only a chopstick, and she concentrated on the dishes with the rice and picked it into her mouth. She ate so much that she felt that she was not wrong, and that she should not have come back to eat.

"Qingqing, can he read?" Xiao He looked at the two of them casually, she looked at Qingqing a little worriedly, she didn't care about teaching a few words, she could learn it.

"Anyone can read, right? However, if you want to read it like my grandfather, it's not very likely. He's a bit bubbly, so it's unlikely he'll go that way. Qingqing finally finished eating and smiled at Xiao He.

"We don't think so, can he ......" Xiao He thought for a long time, looked at his son, then glanced back at Qiao Ermeng, and patted his forehead, "Is it possible to learn from Master Jiang like that?" ”

"That's absolutely no problem." Qingqing looked at Xiao He's family, isn't this requirement a bit low, but think about it, their children didn't think about taking a kung fu test, didn't they just learn to become Master Jiang?

"That's it." Xiao He breathed a sigh of relief from the boss, and hurriedly stood up and sandwiched some fish for Qingqing.

"Mother, can you expect more from me? The emperor asked me to at least raise the sentence, and you pointed to me to do what Master Jiang did. An An glared at her mother, is this a kiss?

"Come on, it's so tiring to do the punishment. I can't make any money. Xiao He said immediately.

"Yes!" An An thought about it too, and nodded seriously.

Qingqing was in pain, An An had no ambitions, she had known this since she was a child, but ...... Well, that's how their family taught, and it's good to be like this all the time. She looked at the piece of fish intently, she had just finished the meal with great difficulty, and she was sandwiched again, what should she do? Placed on a plate, she was uncomfortable. But she felt that she had just eaten all the resistance, and it seemed to be even more uncomfortable to eat.

"After eating, let's talk about things in the East House!" When the old man's meal is finished, he usually doesn't drink soup, so a big bowl of rice can naturally be eaten quickly.

Qingqing hurriedly raised his head, and at the table, except for himself and his grandfather, everyone else had not finished eating.

"You have some more soup." Qingqing hurriedly got up and followed the old man to fill a bowl of soup. You can't let everyone else stop eating it.

The old man glanced at everyone's dilemma, shook his head, and silently picked up the bowl.

Everyone hurriedly picked up the meal, for fear that the old man had finished drinking the soup and they hadn't finished eating yet. For a while, in addition to the sound of dishes and chopsticks on the table, there was only the sound of An An's biting, but he didn't chirp, but he ate too fragrantly, and he took a big mouthful, and things could always make a sound when chewing.

Qingqing couldn't help but laugh again, she couldn't remember what she had eaten just now, but seeing An An eating like this, she actually felt that she had missed something just now. I took the chopsticks and put the fish that Xiao He had just clamped for her into her mouth, although it was cold, it was also very delicious, "It's delicious!" ”

"Yes, watch me eat, everything tastes good." An An nodded, and was about to say something more, but when he looked up at the old man, he hurriedly lowered his head and desperately picked up the food.

Sakura couldn't stand it anymore, snatched his bowl, wiped his face, and fed him slowly with a big spoon, making each spoon very moderate, and waiting for him to chew it out before feeding a new one. Sakura really felt that she had to be sent to An An to prevent him from choking to death.

Qingqing smiled again, feeling that An An was like this, and now I don't know if Sakura is in pain or An An is in pain. I thought it was fun to watch both of them.

Xiao Yue has been looking at Qingqing, this is the time Qingqing laughs the most, it seems that she is laughing as soon as she enters the house, talking and laughing, eating and laughing, watching An An eat and laugh, but from beginning to end, Qingqing's expression when she eats lets everyone know that she is not happy at all, is her smile just for everyone to see?