"Oh." Jiang Ruonan didn't react, he got used to it anyway, "You can rest assured, I am at home." ”

Not to mention a few children, although they were a little surprised when they heard that Dad was going on another mission, it quickly dissipated. Anyway, Dad only sees people in the morning, noon and evening when he goes to the training ground every day, and sometimes he doesn't even come back at noon. They're used to it, too.

Dabao is more sensible, and he still said: "Then dad should pay attention to safety, I will help my mother work at home." ”

"Yes, dad should protect himself when he beats the bad guys, don't get hurt." The second sister also nodded.

San Bao stretched his neck on the side: "Dad is a big hero, a man, and he won't get hurt if he fights bad guys!" ”

The words of a few children who are sensible or innocent make Lu Zhenjun feel very ironed: "That's good, you must be obedient at home, don't make your mother angry, and don't jump up and down all over the mountains and fields." ”

"I know, I know!"

A few children all answered.

Two days later, Lu Zhenjun really went on a mission, and left early in the morning, and a few children still knew that their father did not come back for breakfast.

However, they didn't feel too much about Lu Zhenjun's mission at this time, but they couldn't sit still when they watched their father go out.

It's been two days since they were locked up at home, and the second sister is better, but Dabao and Sanbao can't sit still for a long time. This is also normal, at this time there is no TV and no mobile phone network, staying at home in addition to reading and writing is reading and writing, it is really boring. Even if Jiang Ruonan taught them backgammon, taught them origami and taught them to turn the flower rope, it was in their own home, and the mentality of initiative and forced was different, can a few children be in peace?

This is not Lu Zhenjun went on another mission, he could only stay at home, and he couldn't even see his father's face. It's not more boring.

As soon as I finished eating breakfast and cleaning up this day, when Sanbao was writing, I couldn't help but talk to Jiang Ruonan about the conditions again: "Mom, I've been in the house for so long, can I go out to play this afternoon?" ”

"Want to hang out?" Jiang Ruonan raised his eyebrows and looked at the child, "How's the handwriting?" Show me. ”

"Huh? And look at it! Sanbao looked nervous, and quickly covered the Tian character book, "I, I just started writing!" ”

"Before you finish writing, you're thinking about going out again?" Jiang Ruonan glanced at him with a smile.

Not to mention a three-year-old child, even a six- or seven-year-old child can't even grasp the strength of writing, and the paper is about to pierce the paper when he writes. Jiang Ruonan really didn't have any expectations for the little doll to write.

Let's just say that the word written by Sanbao, the horizontal and vertical horizontal writing is uneven, and the pen is crooked and crooked, just like a black and swarthy earthworm crawling on the paper, Jiang Ruonan's eyes hurt when he saw it.

But it's one thing that she doesn't have much expectation, how should the little doll be punished or how to be punished, after all, there is no big fat man who eats it in one bite, and it is not good to write it now, so it's good to take it slowly.

Besides, let this baby say a few words and say that the conditions will not be punished, so where is the prestige of the adult?

"Write well, today's three articles must be better than yesterday's one!" Anyway, she doesn't need to check, and the two older brothers and sisters Dabao and the second sister like to be strictly watched by others, so it is still beneficial to have a few children in the family. The result of mutual supervision is much more effective than just adults shouting there.

"Ah~" As soon as Sanbao heard it, the little mouth pouted, with a reluctant look, he lowered his head and flipped through the Tian character book, counting "one, two, three......" in his mouth several times, looking at the three blanks, the little face became more and more sad, and the small mouth was so pouted that he could hang the oil pot.

Dabao was also affected by him, and when he saw him like this, he knocked on his hand: "I know that there are so many more, don't write it quickly, and I will write mathematics later!" ”

"I still have to write math!" Sanbao's expression was really amusing, he looked at Jiang Ruonan, and then stretched his head over next to his brother, "Big brother, don't you want to go out to play?" ”

At a young age, he will also play tricks to pull alliances!

Jiang Ruonan looked at Xiaobao from the side, and when he saw Sanbao's move, he almost died of laughter. This kid is so young and has a lot of thoughts.

"I'd definitely like to!" Dabao glanced at him, he was not angry, he blamed you! looked at Jiang Ruonan again, and his eyes were still blank.

It's a pity that Jiang Ruonan was unmoved.

Dabao was deflated, and when he turned around, he slapped Sanbao on the head with a paw: "If you want to go out to play, then don't you write well!" ”

He and his second sister behaved so well, and his mother didn't let them go out, it must be that the third brother wrote it too ugly! Alas, how can it be written so ugly!

Thinking of this big treasure, I was worried, why is the third brother so stupid!

didn't know at all, in Jiang Ruonan's eyes, his handwriting was just better than Sanbao.

"You sit honestly, I'll teach you how to write later!" Dabao thought for a while, his frowning brows stretched out again, and he felt that he had thought of a good way, his younger brother was too stupid, so he could only teach it slowly by himself!

Jiang Ruonan looked really cool and crooked in his heart, and the moderate policy of sitting together for children really helped them improve each other. After all, if one person drags his feet, everyone has to suffer, so can't they help each other?

She just has to look at Xiaobao now, otherwise she will have to teach these little dolls to enlightenment, which will probably drive her crazy.

But Sanbao was only honest for a while, and then twisted his ass left and right, as if there were nails on the bench, and finally couldn't help but speak: "Mom, can you go out to play after you write it today?" He hurriedly added, "I really won't go to the mountains to eat again, no matter how beautiful and fragrant it is, I won't eat it!" ”

This appearance makes them feel like they are in prison at home waiting to let off steam.

Jiang Ruonan was amused in his heart. However, looking at the child's appearance, it is estimated that the "prison" life in the past few days has taught him enough lessons, and he has taken this not to eat indiscriminately as a guideline.

In this case, she doesn't want to let a few babies be suffocated at home.

She thought about it, but confirmed it: "Do you really remember everything?" ”

The Three Treasures are about to be loveless: "Remember, remember, remember." What I don't know, I will never eat again! ”

"That'll do. Write well and you'll be able to go out tomorrow! ”

"Yay! Good good good le! With a wave of his hand, Sambo twisted up on the bench. It looked like his family had abused him.

Even Dabao and the second sister raised their heads, their eyes shining: "Mom, don't worry, we will be optimistic about the third brother!" ”

The appearance of joy and color made Jiang Ruonan feel a sense of hardship when he saw that he was detained by his parents at home when he was a child, and he could only watch others play outside.

As a result, Sanbao was excited, and when he was writing on his stomach, he broke the pencil tip again.

He frowned, jumped off the bench to find a knife, and asked the eldest brother to sharpen a pencil for him.

Dabao looked at it and pouted: "I'm stupid, I'm broken again!" I'm going to sharpen your pencil a few times a day! ”

Jiang Ruonan: "...... I'll do it. She took the pencil and looked at Dabao, "What, you still sharpened the pencil for him?" ”

Because he didn't find a pencil sharpener, he could only sharpen the pencil with a knife, but the knife was sharp, and the pencil was too hard, and he had to be clever in sharpening the pencil, Jiang Ruonan tried his best to sharpen the pencil for a few little dolls.

However, Jiang Ruonan looked at the small pen in his hand, which was only a short section, and knew that what Sanbao said was true. This is a new pencil that I started using the day before yesterday......