Chapter 960: Na Lin's desire to survive is very great 2
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"Sangsang, Fei Fei rarely speaks, otherwise, let's not eat so much, okay? When ordering fries, let's eat a little more, and Fei Fei eat a little less......"
As soon as Na Lin saw his daughter's pitiful gluttonous appearance, where did he have any firm position, he immediately begged his wife softly.
The head of the family is obviously already in charge of Puyang Sang, whether it is his daughter or him, he has to listen to his wife's words.
"The child is sick, are you responsible?" After Puyang Sang glared at her husband in annoyance, and then when she looked at Na Fei, who was pouting with a small mouth, her face softened from the seriousness just now, and she whispered to her:
"Fei Fei drinks herbal tea now, and she can't eat French fries today, but she can save it for next Sunday, and our family will go to Grandpa Ken to eat it again." This time, how about our family go to eat hot pot? ”
"Mandarin duck pot?" Na Fei blinked and asked in surprise, and immediately turned his attention, their family also rarely eats hot pot, and they do it in winter, but the materials used outside are not the same as those used at home, the taste is different, and the little girl obviously prefers the good taste outside.
"Okay, the mandarin duck pot is the mandarin duck pot, Fei Fei eats the clear pot, and you can eat it with a little spicy sauce." Puyang Sang nodded, she and her daughter are a little spicy, but their bodies are weak and cold, and they can't stand it, and they are prone to diarrhea or stomach pain if they eat too spicy, so she is very restrained about spicy.
"That's fine!" Na Fei nodded, happily swallowed the last bit of green vegetable rice in the bowl, and said to her father, who was still drinking tea: "Dad, you eat slowly, Fei Fei is full." ”
"Well, go ahead." Na Lin smiled and nodded, and under the table, his big hand was still holding one of his wife's hands, preventing her from leaving.
Nafei didn't notice her parents' small movements, she only felt happy, and she was not irritable even with the many homework assigned by the teacher, holding the pen and writing and practicing one stroke at a time.
Since seeing Xiao Jewel's handwriting, Nafei's original complacency has been hit to the bottom in an instant, and she has been very serious about doing her homework when she gets home - she is an eight-year-old young lady, if she doesn't write well, she can't compare to the handwriting of her four-year-old sister!
How can this work?
Not to mention, children's self-esteem is also a good way to push progress. Nafei didn't pay attention to her studies because of her unhappy family before, and if it wasn't for her grandfather's request that she must learn calligraphy, she would never go obediently.
As for dancing and English, it's even simpler, English is that her parents think she should learn a little, and dancing, that is when she was a child, she was fat, and she didn't like to move, she ate and ate partially, especially love to eat meat, the little girl is short, especially dun, for her good, Puyang Sang saved a year, so she gritted her teeth and sent her to the Children's Palace to learn to dance.
And the English and calligraphy side is someone else's discount coupon for the father-in-law, anyway, the elders have received it, don't learn it in vain, for the courses that can increase the quality of her daughter, Puyang Sang does not exclude, she is not rigid to this extent.
"Let it go." Puyang Sang glared at her husband, and when she saw that the girl had entered her room to do her homework, she scolded angrily.
Na Lin still held her hand, thinking that his wife was thinking very tightly, it was the Xuan family who died unexpectedly, and seeing that his wife still rejected him a little, he didn't have the heart to embarrass her.
Finally went home, and encountered the urgent matter of the unit, he has been busy in the unit, and now it is finally over, the desire he pressed in his heart has risen again, after all, he is a big man in the prime of life, his wife eats well and lives well in the capital, and his heart is depressed.
He held his wife's little hand, suppressed the ambition in his heart, and whispered to her:
"Wife, take advantage of the good weather, I'll accompany you to buy groceries later?" The course of the daughter's children's palace is arranged at noon, and in the morning I practice calligraphy and homework at home, and now it is more than eight o'clock, and I want to come to the house and have not bought the food.
He is also rare to relax, and he slept until eight o'clock, which can be regarded as a lazy steal.
Since moving out of the old house, some distance from his unit, he usually has to go out before half past six, because he has to pass by his daughter's school, so the father and daughter generally communicate in the morning.
"When, I'll come back from grocery shopping at seven o'clock, okay, you hurry up and have breakfast, if you don't eat again, you have to eat lunch together!"
Puyang Sang ignored him, and after shaking off his hand, he pointed to the green vegetable rice that had just been served and was almost cold, and said to him: "You have finished eating the rest, the dishes need to be washed, I still have a lesson plan to stand, and at noon you said that you want to go out, and now I don't have time to pay attention to you."
By the way, there is soup in the kitchen, you pay attention. ”
In order to help individual children who are partial to the subject, she is divided into three stages for students to record, and must be completed before the winter vacation, for her, whether the children learn or not is their business, and whether she tries her best to educate, that is her problem.
Perhaps because of her rigorous attitude, no matter how bad the students in her class are, depending on her concerned attitude, the students will unconsciously respect her, and they will pay more and more attention to their studies.
Na Lin also knows his wife's character, and for more than a year, she has been focusing on her education career to distract the depression in her heart, so he still supports his wife's work, and when he saw that she was in a hurry to leave, he was not annoyed, but said:
"That's okay, I'll do lunch, you go for the record, and I'll teach Fei Fei to do her homework later."
"Okay." Puyang Sang nodded, seeing that her husband understood it like this, she was a little embarrassed to shake her hand just now, and embarrassed to apologize, plus she had to brush a batch of themes in her hand, it was indeed a little time short, so she threw away this little bit of caution and went to work.
The lunch was indeed made by Na Lin, but his craftsmanship was not very good, and the taste was not as good as Puyang Sang's, but Na Fei and Pu Yang Sang did not say a word of disgust, but the two mothers and daughters ate with a smile, and Na Fei also said to his father with a sweet mouth:
"Dad's fried meat is delicious, thank you Dad, Dad for your hard work!"
"Yes, yes, whatever your dad does is delicious, don't just eat meat, eat some vegetables." Puyang Sang was not satisfied with her daughter's partial diet, and when she saw her eating meat, she habitually wanted to give her green vegetables, afraid that her trace element intake would not be enough and her palms would peel.
"Mom, Fei Fei is not fat now, she wants to eat meat!" Na Fei pursed her lips and shouted in a dissatisfied whisper: "I have eaten green vegetable rice for breakfast!" ”
Although the green vegetable rice made by my mother is also delicious, there is only meat foam, and a bowl of rice seems to be all green vegetables, and she has eaten it all if she doesn't like it.
Puyang Sang's face sank, put down his chopsticks and looked at his daughter with a straight face-
"Feifei, don't talk to your mother in such an impolite way! Mom is for your good, good, let's eat a little greens, otherwise Dad will be blamed again~"
Seeing that his wife's face had changed, Na Lin immediately approached to coax her daughter.