"What are you doing?"

Bai Xiaotu saw his son running over, and raised his eyebrows with a look of being hit.

"Didn't do anything!" Da Rui glanced at her, sat down, and continued to write his homework.

Night Thunder looked at him deeply and smiled.

He looked at the door of the study again, and didn't see the night owl come out, so he approached Da Rui and asked in a low voice, "You just went to see Daddy's handwriting?" ”

Otherwise, what is Da Rui going to do?

Da Rui doesn't like to read much.

"Hmm!" Da Rui responded in a muffled voice.

Ye Ting Yu touched his head with a smile and comforted: "It's okay, let him teach you another day!" ”

"Don't!" Da Rui gave him a warning look.

Ye Ting Yu retracted his hand and smiled, "Then I'll teach you!" ”

"Good!" Da Rui responded cheerfully.

The white rabbit eavesdropped on the two brothers, and the little one was too small to hear.

"What are you whispering, saying something out loud!" She kept a straight face and disciplined her two sons.

Ermeng squinted with a gloating smile, "That's it!" ”

Da Rui glared at Er Meng, reached out and knocked her forehead, "Hurry up and write your homework!" ”

"I'm done!" Ermeng made a slight grimace at him.

"The handwriting is so ugly!"

Da Rui lost Ermeng's sentence, the little girl was depressed, and pointed to his homework book, "What you write is the same as mine, do you also say that you are ugly?" ”

Bai Xiaotu touched her nose, she taught several children's words, and they all wrote the same as hers, and they were ugly.

If you can take out your hand, you can sign it.

Da Rui's little face sank, and he said depressedly: "One day, I will write better than you!" ”

Ermeng was speechless, he can learn, can't she learn.

"Meng Meng, I'll teach you to practice calligraphy!" Ye Tingshu packed his schoolbag, looked up and said to Er Meng.

Er Meng smiled and squinted, and said to Ye Tingshu: "Thank you, brother!" ”

Da Rui snorted with disdain, "Brother screams so smoothly!" ”

"That's, it's not like some people know about me!"

Ermeng tilted his head proudly and looked at him.

Da Rui, "......"

"Brother, I also want to practice calligraphy!"

Xiaobai looked at the book of night thunder and whispered to him.

"Good!" Ye Tingshu responded happily and touched his brother's head.

Xiaobai smiled and narrowed his eyes, revealing a mouthful of millet teeth.

"Traitor!" Da Rui scolded lightly.

Xiaobai turned his head to look at him, hurriedly walked over, and hugged his arm, "Brother, we don't write well, we have to learn from Brother Xiaoyu and Brother Xiaoshu!" ”

Da Rui glanced at Xiaobai and knew that he was coquettish.

The white rabbit rejoices in their desire to improve.

"Xiao Yu and Xiao Shu's handwriting is good, in the future, the two of you will teach the three of them to practice calligraphy, at least let them not write as ugly as they are now!"

"Yes, Mommy!" Nightshade replied loudly.

"Hmmm! I'll teach them how to do it! The little book answered diligently.

Bai Xiaotu smiled and gestured, "Write your homework first, speed up!" ”

A few little guys, pack up their schoolbags after writing, and guide the unfinished ones by the way.

The night owl took advantage of the fact that the children were doing their homework, read a few documents by themselves, and when they came out, they all finished writing.

"Let's all change clothes and shoes, go out for a night run!"

He stood at the top of the stairs, calling for their mother and son.

The white rabbit smiled, ate a grape, got up, and beckoned the children to go up together.

"Hurry up!"

"Mommy, you haven't even done it yet!"

"Mommy, let's see who is faster!"