"Bao'er, my mother used to love watching dramas, and everything in the drama always has a cause and effect, if you feel wronged, my mother will sing you a little song. Fastest update access: щщщ.79XS.сОΜ. ”

The mother and son cleaned up and met Yang's mother, Bai Lian took the child in his arms and sang lightly.

"Speaking of the ancients, the ancients of the Tao, the ancients were rich and poor,

There are both benevolent and righteous true gentlemen, and there are also powerful villains,

In the past, there was Su Qin,

Frustrated and poor,

Brothers ignore it,

The biological parents do not recognize each other,

Su Qin is determined not to be discouraged,

Cantilever thorn strand to seek progress,

Later, the official was named the prime minister of the six countries,

Shameful and ruthless snobbery,

Shameful, ruthless, snobbish. “

"My mother's singing is so good." Bao'er squinted and leaned on Bai Lian's arm in enjoyment.

"Bao'er, even if my aunt is a force, but she is not obliged to help us, everything, you always have to rely on your own efforts, people are not short of ambitions, like Su Qin, he doesn't even recognize his own parents, he is not the same as working hard, and finally he is the prime minister of the six countries." Bai Lian slowed down her tone and reasoned with the little fat man, she herself has experienced all kinds of things in modern times, and she has long seen through the warmth and coldness of human feelings, and she really does not doubt why Aunt Bao'er behaves like this.

"Mother, what should I do?" Bao'er seems to understand whether she understands or not.

"Study hard and be literate, and in the future, our Bao'er will be a big official that everyone respects and benefit the township," since the task of the system is to train the child to become a talent, she must at least teach him to have correct values.

"Yu's mother said that Daddy is amazing, not only good at reading, but also good at 'shooting' hunting." Bao'er raised her head, her big clear eyes shone with the light of adoring stars, and the boy always had a natural following for his father, even if the father and son had not seen him, it did not hinder his admiration.

"Yes, Daddy is very powerful, and Bao'er will be just as powerful when she grows up." Bai Lian simply opened her eyes and said nonsense, the so-called Xiao Yinan, the system did not give her a word of information, of course she was used to this kind of unreliability.

It's easier said than done, and Bao'er, who talked well that day, became a difficult household to get out of bed the next day.

"Mother, let me sleep a little longer, just a while." The little fat man 'covered' his head, his fat 'legs' and 'messy' kicks, dragging his 'milk' sound to sell his beyond.

"Get up." Bai Lian directly lifted the quilt and threw it on the floor, "Bao'er, go learn Zama with Mother Yang." ”

"No, no, no..."

Bai Lian is uncompromising, hugging his 'chest' to see how long he can stay on the skin.

"My dear mother," the little fat man looked up to the sky and sighed, drooping his eyelids, and reluctantly picked up the clothes at the end of the 'bed' and put them on slowly.

"The upper body is 'straight', the back is slightly back, the distance between the 'legs' is not too large, and the knees are bent..." ”

Mother Yang kicked Bao'er unhappily for a plan, and the little fat man was completely vain, without the slightest appearance of practicing martial arts.

"Still not?" Smacked him on the stomach a few times.

"Back to Mother Yang, this is fat 'meat', and I can't take it back." Bao'er raised her head innocently, inhaled very seriously, and inhaled again, the lump on her stomach trembled slightly a few times, and she really didn't take it back.

Bai Lian covered his mouth and twisted his head and smiled.

"Forget it, let's go for a run first." Mother Yang took Bao'er and started to run around the mulberry garden, the little fat man would play tricks in front of his mother, but in front of the master, he was honest, it can be seen that he is a nest.

In the morning, I practiced martial arts first, and after breakfast, I became literate and read.

Bao'er has grown so big and knows a lot of words, but he swallows dates and doesn't seek deep meaning.

"System, you come out, you let me go to class, what do these obscure ancient texts mean?" In addition to the Four Books and Five Classics, the slightly more difficult course Bai Lian was obviously unbearable, and after pondering for a few days and nights, he almost went crazy.

"Jingle Bell, please see the explanation." The system replied briskly this time, and it didn't take long for Bai Lian to feel that the book in his hand automatically appeared in the vernacular type, word by word, and it was a lot clearer.

"Speaking of the Three Kingdoms period, Zhou Lang Chibi..."Now that Emperor Jing Chong is in power, the Jing Dynasty is purely an overhead dynasty, Bai Lian is not familiar with its historical development, but no matter which dynasty or generation, the war'chaos', division, merger, and so on, there are always many similarities, among which there is also a Zhuge Liang version of the teacher table, of course, the original name is not Zhuge Da.

The little fat man bit the pen and meditated, maybe he should be glad that this kid's biological father has good genes, good memory, and memorization is not a problem, but the content of the feasible text is too difficult after all, Bai Lian decided to let him understand the background of this story first, from the story from shallow to deep, slowly, he will be able to understand the emotion of the whole article, and will no longer be regarded as a rote memorization article in a flash.

The days are poor and cold day by day, and the little fat man has made trouble a few times during the period, but under Bai Lian's example, he gradually stopped crying to eat meat, no longer relied on the 'bed', and occasionally helped to fetch some water and wipe the table, making extraordinary progress.

"Mother Yang, I'll help you pick it out." Coinciding with the arrival of the sericulture period, Mother Yang began to be busy, the town carried the basket out of the 'door' to pick mulberry leaves, take care of the silkworm baby, after the silkworm baby hatched a small grain, a little bit of growth, it is necessary to build a shelf from the nest to the big nest, experienced silkworm farmers will spread thick mulberry leaves, and so they climb on the mulberry leaf branches, even the branches and leaves moved, naturally, there will be a part of the exception, this part of the exception needs to be manually grabbed and put put.

Most people who have not seen silkworm babies think they are cute, in fact, there is not much difference between silkworm babies and insects, white "meat" and "meat", the head is black and black, some people say that it is the eyes, and some people say that it is purely to add a little "color", and the bottom of the multi-foot will automatically shrink after touching the human skin, and then squirm on the skin, which feels faintly a little "hairy" and scary.

Bai Lian had never seen it before, and at first he saw a large piece of "white" "insects" and was quite resistant to touching it, but Yang's mother was too hard and tired, she got up at three or four o'clock in the morning to work, and when Bao'er got up from the 'bed', she couldn't help but urge him to practice, and then put into work after class, so busy that her feet did not touch the ground, so that her, a person who ate for nothing and lived in vain, and also increased her work, was really reluctant not to go, and said that she wanted to help.

"You, delicate and tender, sit still." Mother Yang smiled, she was used to being lonely for decades, and now some people say that laughter and companionship are a kind of comfort to this old man, and she doesn't think it's a burden.

Bai Lian silently hinted a few times before he mustered up the courage to catch the silkworm baby, na, as long as you grab your head and don't let their tentacles touch it, in fact, it's not a difficult thing, isn't it?

"Mother, I'm here to help." Bao'er rolled up her sleeves, quite arrogant.

"Ouch, you little children, read books, don't want you to work." Mother Yang hurriedly waved her hand, in their opinion, the reader was high above and could not easily stir up dust.

"Well... Boa is so 'awesome'. But Bai Lian doesn't want the child to become a nerd who doesn't listen to things outside the window, edutainment, labor is also a kind of growth, as long as she has a clear priority, she is happy to see Bao'er express filial piety and responsibility.

She never stopped Bao'er from playing in the mud, going up the tree and down the river, washing the clothes when they were dirty, and not stopping the precious childlike fun.