"Then I will definitely visit Viscount Leng when I have time. ”

The big pair and the little pair watched their father talking to the teacher, and the brother and sister were sensible and did not speak, nor did they make noise, but one of them took one of his father's hands and listened quietly.

"Then it's decided, Mr. Zhou, I won't delay you from doing business, big and small, say goodbye to the teacher. ”

Since he had already called Teacher Zhou to come to the house, Leng Lingfeng didn't talk much, after all, Teacher Zhou still had something to do, and there were so many children to be handed over to their parents, and now the children were very expensive, and the teachers were also afraid that something would go wrong, and they had to be handed over to the children's relatives.

"Teacher Zhou, goodbye!"

"Teacher Zhou, goodbye, welcome to visit us next time. ”

When the big and small pairs heard their father's words, they said goodbye to the teacher sensibly, and invited the teacher to be a guest at home next time.

"Big and small, see you tomorrow!"

Seeing that the big and small pairs waved their hands and said goodbye to the teacher, Leng Lingfeng took the two children and walked towards the parking place.

"Dad, there are three new classmates in our class today, two of whom are already good friends with me, and they also gave me a wood carving. ”

Leng Lingfeng had not taken a few steps with the two children before he heard Xiaoshuang talking about today's class.

"Oh, yes? You received a gift from a classmate, so did you give a gift to your classmate?"

Hearing that the child said that there were new classmates in the class, Leng Lingfeng was not surprised, this was originally a kindergarten, and many people would send their children to school closer to their work because of their work, which was also convenient for pick-up.

"Yes, Dad, didn't you teach me to be courteous? You can't just accept gifts from others without giving them to others, that will make people feel that I am stingy, and that is not the way of life, I don't think we still have a "Shuangshuang Dictionary" in our family? So I gave my brother's and my "Shuangshuang Dictionary" to my classmates, Dad, there are words of encouragement you wrote to us, don't you blame us?"

Hearing my father ask if he had given anything to his classmates? He quickly said that he had given gifts to his classmates, and at the same time, he was a little worried that his father would blame him, because he and his brother's "Shuangshuang Dictionary" had their father's autograph on it, which was written to them to encourage them to study hard.

"Is this right? As long as you are sensible, it is right, as for the words of encouragement I wrote above, I will send them when I send them, so I should encourage your classmates! ”

As for the things that the children give each other to help them learn, Leng Lingfeng has no objection, and he doesn't want the children to be unsociable in school, who doesn't have a few friends! This is the children's childhood, and he doesn't want the children to become adults, and the memories of their childhood are only reading, and that kind of childhood is sad.

"Really, Dad, it's good if you don't blame us, I'm afraid, I receive cheap gifts, and the things I give out are valuable, and you scold us!"

Seeing that my father didn't blame himself at all, he said what was in his heart when he was a child.

"Silly boy, how can a gift be measured by its value and cheapness! You know, thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the gift is not measured by value, but the meaning of the gift, some things you look cheap, maybe for others it is priceless, just like the grandparents came to the capital this time to bring us the same thing, that is, some local specialties, not valuable, but that grandparents worked hard to plant, you must know that ten drops of sweat can not be exchanged for a grain, can you use money to measure the food grown by grandparents?"

Listening to Xiaoshuang's gifts, they were actually measured by cheapness and preciousness, the children are getting older and older, and they are exposed to more and more things, because they are still too young, and the idea of some things is still very naïve, so Leng Lingfeng was not angry at what Xiaoshuang said just now, but calmly explained to Xiaoshuang that some things are not measured by money.

Because he has seen too many such things, there was a person in his hometown in his previous life, who had been in the countryside all his life, had never studied, had no wife and children, and did not go out to work, because his feet were disabled, but he raised dozens of chickens and ducks at home every year.

Others are giving two hundred, he only gives 50 yuan each time, but no one accepts his gifts, because everyone knows that his money is not easy to come by, and the chickens and ducks he raises are usually not willing to eat, and they will not be sold.

This kind of gift money, although only 50, but it makes people feel more precious than the 200 gift? And this person's temper is also digging, if the people in the village don't accept his gift money, he won't go to eat, and then the village people have no choice but to accept his gift money, but when he leaves, they will help him pack a lot of things.

So Leng Lingfeng looks at these, not to see whether they are precious or not, but to look at the friendship, sometimes you feel cheap, maybe for others, it is something that is saved from the mouth.

"Of course, the food that my grandfather grew was precious. ”

"Not only the value of grandpa's planting, but we should not waste any grain of grain, which is exchanged for by the farmer's uncle with blood and sweat, and we should all cherish it. ”

"I know, Dad, you also taught us a poem called "Compassion for Nong", which tells us to love food, and we have always kept it in our hearts. ”

Xiaoshuang heard his father say that he should take care of food, and hurriedly recited all the poems "Compassion for Nong" taught by his father.

"What Dad told you is not only to memorize, but also to understand the meaning of it, and use it in practical actions, I just said so much, but also to let you understand that sometimes when we look at a thing, it is not measured by money. ”

Seeing Xiaoshuang seriously reciting ancient poems, Leng Lingfeng couldn't help but touch Xiaoshuang's head, he didn't expect to say that two children could understand what he meant at a time, as long as they could really remember it in their hearts, he would be content, he believed that as time went by, the children would get older and older and would understand his good intentions.

"Dad, we get it. ”

"Do you really understand?"

Seeing that this little pair still had a little bit of an incomprehensible expression, Leng Lingfeng couldn't help but almost laugh.

"Dad, I took it to heart, and I'll understand when I'm older. ”

"Hahaha!

Hearing Xiaoshuang's words, Leng Lingfeng still couldn't help laughing.