Looking at Lu Nianci, who was crying, and Zhen Zhu, who was calm and calm, Xu Zhiwen couldn't cry or laugh.

Who is a seven-year-old child, and who is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old adult!

This role, it's the other way around!

Xu Zhiwen secretly filmed this scene with bad intentions, ready to laugh at Lu Nianci for the rest of his life.

As for whether it gets its wish, that's a matter for the future, so let's not mention it for the time being.

No matter how reluctant Lu Nianci was, he finally embarked on a journey to the provincial capital.

Zhen Zhu looked at her clothes, the enthusiasm of summer had already evaporated those snot and tears, leaving countless spots.

It's time to go home and do your laundry!

Mrs. Lu looked at Zhen Zhu's eyes, and then looked at Zhen Zhu's helpless little eyes, and her sorrow was gone, and she smiled so much that she leaned forward and fell back.

Xu Zhiwen couldn't hold back and laughed.

Mr. Lu looked at these two people, blew his beard and glared, "You people who have no conscience, you can still laugh if you waste so many golden beans for my daughter!"

Mrs. Lu nodded, "Yes! Not only the golden beans, but also the snot! It's all pasted on other people's little girl's clothes, do you want to wash the clothes for Zhen Zhu? ”

Mr. Lu was stunned for a moment, looking at the stars on Zhen Zhu's clothes, unable to speak.

⊙ ⊙! Wash the little girl's clothes or something, forget it!

Xu Zhiwen looked at Mr. Lu who looked uncomfortable, and couldn't help but relieve the siege, "Little Pearl, don't look at it, you go back and change your clothes first!" ”

Zhen Zhu nodded, said goodbye to the three elders, and then walked home without delay.

Looking at Zhen Zhu's performance, Xu Zhiwen was very proud, "It is worthy of being my Xu someone's apprentice, calm and atmospheric." ”

Mrs. Lu said coldly, "Nianci also followed you to learn Chinese painting for three years!" ”

Xu Zhiwen didn't reply yet, but Mr. Lu spoke first, "I think Nian Ci is very good like this, and I don't need any calm atmosphere." ”

Xu Zhiwen couldn't help laughing.

Mrs. Lu glared at Mr. Lu angrily, asked you to help, but you always dragged your feet, can we still play happily together?

When Mr. Lu saw his wife's face, he immediately understood that he had said the wrong thing again, and he cried with a face, not knowing what to do.

Xu Zhiwen shook his head and pushed Mr. Lu with a smile, "As far as you can, what kind of nonsense are you telling the truth!" ”

Mr. Lu looked confused, can he be wrong to be honest?

Mrs. Lu shook her head, nodded Mr. Lu's head, and said coquettishly, "You!"

Under the car, flirting and scolding, a piece of harmony. And the brother and sister in the car are not so harmonious.

Lu Yizun handed a piece of paper to Lu Nianci with some disgust, "Snot and tears are smeared, aren't you uncomfortable?" ”

Lu Nianci glanced at Lu Yizun, "This kind of emotion of relying on other people, you cold-blooded animal doesn't understand!"

The corners of Lu Yizun's mouth twitched, "Being comforted by a seven-year-old child, I really can't understand a cold-blooded animal." ”

Lu Nianci was choked by this!

Did her mother hold the wrong child back then? Is this her own brother?

Lu Yizun looked at Zhen Zhu not far away through the window, and raised his heroic sword eyebrows.

A seven-year-old child, when parting, not only does not cry, but can also comfort the crying person softly. This kid is not simple!

Little monster, you have successfully piqued my interest, let's meet again?

Well! Perhaps, it's time for someone to look her up.

After all, as simple as putting such a little monster next to his father, he was really a little worried.

Lu Yizun looked out the window and began to ponder.

Under the bright sun of September, Zhen Zhu, who was walking on the road, fought a cold war for no reason.

Zhen Zhu pinched her nose and began to wonder: Who is thinking about me?

After thinking about it for a long time, Zhen Zhu didn't have a clue, so she could only scratch her head and put this matter down.

Go back to boiling water, taking a bath, changing clothes, doing laundry.

When Zhen Zhu was done, he touched the beads of sweat on his head and sighed: This bath is simply washed in vain.

Looking at the clothes fluttering on the pole, Zhen Zhu shook her head, went into the kitchen to cook, and boiled hot water.

Grandma and Daddy are coming back soon, you can't make everyone hungry, right?

Yao Cuihua saw the smoke rising from the roof of her house from a distance, and her pace slowed down.

It is said that the girl is a caring little padded jacket, and she herself has not experienced it, but her son, a cheap girl, is indeed heart-warming enough.

The porridge for the day has already been prepared, and the work of cooking and boiling water is done, and she can be more relaxed.

Wu Mei is good at everything, but she really can't do it with her cooking skills, and she really can't compare to Zhen Zhu, a seven-year-old child.

Although there were many thoughts in her heart, Yao Cuihua didn't show it at all, and after greeting the villagers with a smile, Yao Cuihua went home with brisk steps.

As soon as Yao Cuihua pushed open the door, Zhen Zhu poked her head out of the kitchen, and when she saw that it was Yao Cuihua, Zhen Zhu raised a big smile, "Grandma, how about eating cold rattan rattan vegetables (water spinach) and stir-fried loofah at noon today?" ”

Yao Cuihua nodded, and snorted, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Zhen Zhu stuck her head back again and took out a basin of warm water.

Yao Cuihua took a towel and washed up with this basin of water.

The sound of the urn came from behind the towel, "What about Zhen Lei?" ”

Zhen Zhu pointed to his bedroom and said with a smile, "Read!"

Yao Cuihua's old face suddenly bloomed with a big smile, which was comparable to the chrysanthemums painted by Lu Nianci.

When people are old, they like to see the hard work of the younger generation.

They believe that everything is inferior, but only reading is high.

Of course, rural children can't find any other way to carp and jump into the dragon gate besides studying.

Although, Zhen Lei in the study is not reading textbooks, and it has nothing to do with his studies. But Yao Cuihua, who can't read big characters, doesn't understand! In her heart, being able to read means being willing to be motivated.

Zhen Zhu shook her head and didn't expose this matter.

Zhen Lei was tired of watching Journey to the West, and he was impatient with the love affair of the children of the Red Mansion, and he couldn't sink his heart to watch the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, so he fell in love with the Water Margin.

It is said that you don't look at the Water Margin when you are young, and you don't look at the Three Kingdoms when you are old, but Zhen Zhu feels that life is full of flavors, since you have to experience it, why not be it sooner or later.

Zhen Lei watched the Water Margin, except for being more lively, it didn't do anything!

If there is really any change, it is that Zhen Lei's language has become a lot better.

After all, the vocabulary of a Water Margin book definitely exceeds the level of the second grade of primary school. If you want to understand, you don't have a lot of vocabulary, is it possible?

Coupled with Zhen Zhu's deliberate guidance, Zhen Lei can choose words and make sentences!

This is far more than the level of the second grade of primary school.

Mr. Lu, who has always cherished talents, naturally sees all this in his eyes.

Mr. Lu also asked Zhen Zhu privately if he wanted to skip a level, after all, this would save a lot of money and make Zhen Zhu's life a lot better, but Zhen Zhu shook his head and refused.

First of all, there is only one childhood and it is not advisable to pull out the seedlings to help them grow.

Secondly, a Water Margin cannot save Zhen Lei's lack of language and mathematics.

In the end, Zhen Lei did not succeed in skipping a grade, she succeeded, and the good days that Mr. Lu said were just a long way away.