Shut up, okay?

Is...... Sweet burden.

When even Xinying didn't come back, Xiao Cheng wasn't so annoying.

"Dad, shut up is not to speak, so what do you mean by 'to Lao Tzu' when you just said, 'shut up Lao Tzu'?" Xiao Cheng's spirit of not being ashamed to ask questions made Lian Xinying very pleased.

Well done son! That's it, so that your father still dares to say Lao Tzu?

"Yan Ye, don't say this kind of thing in front of your son in the future, otherwise your son will teach you badly." Lian Xin looked at Yan Ye's face was blue, and he wanted to laugh at him in his heart.

"Stupid." Yan Ye glanced at his son out of the corner of his eye.

"You're stupid! You're a big idiot! "Xiao Cheng was in front of Yan Ye, and he never knew what he was afraid of.

Anyway, even if he made his father angry again, he didn't really beat himself.

However, because his mother was there, Xiao Cheng was afraid that he would be too fierce and scare his mother, so he weakly added: "Xiao Cheng is a little fool." ”

"Son, you're not a little fool! You're not stupid at all. Lian Xinying doesn't want to instill this kind of thinking in her children.

Children need a lot of encouragement.

This is what was written in the parenting book when Lianxinying was pregnant before.

Because a child is dependent on his parents, he may believe what his parents say.

If you call him stupid, in the long run, it will hit the child's self-confidence.

"It's still my mom who is the best." After Xiao Cheng heard this, he happily snuggled in Lianxinying's arms.

After arriving home, Lian Xinying directly opened Xiao Cheng's schoolbag and checked his homework.

Xiao Cheng looked like he had done something wrong, his hands were stirring, and his little head was hanging down.

"Mom, what I wrote...... It's not good-looking...... "The words written by Xiao Cheng are very big!"

"Well, son, why do you write so big? Are you blind? Lian Xinying took a breath, a little sad.

"It was my dad who taught me to write so big! The teacher said I wrote too big...... Mom, do adults write big characters and children write small characters? ”

……

Lian Xinying took the words written by his son and went to find trouble with Yan Ye.

After hearing Lian Xinying relay what his son said, Yan Ye snorted coldly: "He came to ask me how to write 'Mom', so I wrote it to him!" I didn't ask him to write that big! ”

Okay, the misunderstanding is explained clearly, but Lian Xinying wants to laugh.

"Don't you ever check your son's homework? I think he used to write a bit big. Always write to the outside of the lattice. Lian Xinying said distressedly.

"I told him to write it in the grid!" How could Yan Ye not check his son's homework?

"Oh? And then what? ”

"At that time, you hadn't come back yet, and he said that when his mother came back, he would write the words in the grid! As a result, the t, the more you write the word, the bigger it gets! ”

Lian Xinying looked at Yan Ye's appearance of hating iron but not steel, and immediately took the homework book and left.

It seems that letting Yan Ye teach his son homework is harmful to both father and son.

Yan Ye stayed in the study for a while and looked at the email.

After reading the email, I saw Lian Xinying teaching his son to write.

"Son, pen, hold it like this. Hold the ...... like this mom."

"Don't push too hard! As soon as you push hard, you go beyond the grid......"

"Hey...... Don't bite the pen...... How dirty......"

Yan Ye slid a warm current in his heart.

This is home!

Moreover, Lian Xinying's good temper gave him a new understanding of her, and at the same time a new understanding: What's so good about being her husband? It's really good to be her son!

(Po Sing Shek Academy)