Lin Xining, who was pushed by the uncle, took the opportunity to walk towards the Yang family's courtyard.

'Knock knock knock! ’

"It's coming!"

Lin Xining carried the book in one hand and knocked on the door a few times with the knuckles of his hand.

The voice of the nanny in the courtyard came, and then, after another minute, the door was opened.

"Sir is back."

The nanny opened the door and saw that it was Lin Xining, so she got out of the way and let Lin Xining in.

Lin Xining nodded at her, and then carried two large bags of books to the bright hall.

Yang Zezhong looked at the book that Lin Xining brought back, and he was still a little puzzled.

"Sir, this is?"

Lin Xining took out a ghost story from the bag and looked at the child sitting on the sofa with a smile.

"Buy some extracurricular reading materials for your children~"

Yang Zezhong let out an 'ah', and then, like the old man Lin Xining met, he threw a 'self-begging' look at the child.

Then, he handed the original body to Lin Xining.

"Sir's book."

Lin Xining took the book and casually clipped it under his arm.

Continue to pull out the books in the bag and start sorting.

There are more than 50 books in two large bags, both thin and thick.

Lin Xining divided them into three stacks, and different age groups looked at which stacks.

Lin Xining divided the books, moved them into Yang Herui's room, and then pulled the black stone from his hand.

Lin Xining packed up, hugged the body that now belonged to him, and said to Yang Zezhong: "Let's start teaching him tomorrow, I'll go back and rest first." ”

Yang Zezhong nodded and watched Lin Xining walk into a room.

Then he took out a Tibetan mastiff from the yard, which was half his height and followed Yang Zezhong obediently to the hall.

"Little Pipsqueak!"

Yang Herui saw Yang Zezhong bring the Tibetan mastiff in, and his smiling face immediately showed a big smile.

Happily pounced on the Tibetan mastiff.

When the great Tibetan mastiff called 'Little Pippi' saw its owner pounce on him, he immediately crouched down and exposed his chest.

The child threw himself into the chest of the fluffy Tibetan mastiff, and his face turned red with excitement.

With bright eyes, he stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around the neck of the Tibetan mastiff, and his soft little head was buried in the thick hair of the Tibetan mastiff.

Yang Zezhong watched the child and the Tibetan mastiff hug lovingly for a minute, and then dug his head out of the dog's hair.

"Alright, alright~ It's time for you to sleep, Pipsqueak will accompany you."

Only then did Yang Herui let go of the hand holding Little Pippi, took the leash in Yang Zezhong's hand, and ran to the room obediently.

Yang Herui took off his slippers and got into the quilt. The little Pippi Tibetan mastiff nests beside the bed obediently. Yang Zezhong covered the quilt for Yang Herui, and then left a bedside lamp and went out.

"Good night, my good grandson~"

"Good night, grandpa."

Yang Herui said goodnight to Yang Zezhong, and then closed his eyes with peace of mind.

The child has no dreams all night and does not feel any discomfort.

The same is true for Lin Xining in a certain room.

……

On the second day, the sky was slightly bright.

Lin Xining got up and dug Yang Herui out of the bed.

Then he took a phonetic "Three Character Classic", and stood in the cleaned yard outside with the children sentence by sentence, reading.

Yang Herui's confused thoughts were frozen by the cold wind outside, and he woke up tremblingly.

Then with red hands, he followed Lin Xining to read the book.

"Three Character Classic", Lin Xining only took the child to read a short paragraph.

Then he took Yang Herui and started boxing, and Yang Herui, whose little hands and face were red from cold, didn't dare to say a word under Lin Xining's suppression.

honestly followed Lin Xining's request and made moves.

At the beginning, Lin Xining was still correcting Yang Herui's actions.

After the child played a few times and was smooth, he didn't get started again. Instead, he went to the kitchen and asked Blackstone to make breakfast.

At this point, the nanny didn't get up, and Yang Zezhong didn't get up either.

When the smell began to emerge from the kitchen, Lin Xining announced that Yang Herui's morning exercise time was over.

Yang Herui ran to Lin Xining's side with a hot body, and then Lin Xining poured a glass of warm water.

Lin Xining waited for Yang Herui to finish drinking the water in the cup, and then asked him to take a bath by himself.

Yang Herui is six years old, because he has been raised outside by the Yang family, he is relatively precocious, and he has long been familiar with taking care of himself.

Twenty minutes later, Yang Herui came out with a dry change of clothes.

Lin Xining had already set the breakfast on the table.

Lin Xining beckoned to Yang Herui: "Come here, sit here and have breakfast." ”

"Good~"

Yang Herui sat down obediently and ate the breakfast that belonged to him in front of him.

Cooked sticky porridge is warm in the mouth, not the kind of hot mouth.

Moreover, the taste of the porridge is very good.

Yang Herui, who had been exercising all morning, was already hungry, so he quickly began to drink porridge in small sips.

Yang Herui's upbringing and habits are very good, even if Lin Xining sat next to him, he didn't hear the 'snoring' sound of drinking porridge quickly.

Lin Xining nodded faintly and sat next to him to feed Heishi.

Even if he can't eat, he must have a sense of participation!!

Heishi was tormented by the pressure of Lin Xining feeding it, and his tail stretched out and he didn't dare to move.

"Sir!"

The nanny's surprised voice suddenly came.

Looking at the breakfast on the table in a panic, he thought he was late and hungry for his employer's family.

Lin Xining naturally saw the nanny's panic, and waved her hand casually: "It's okay, it's not your problem." ”

The nanny did not let go of Lin Xining's words, but kept reminding herself in her heart that she would get up a little earlier tomorrow.

She can't ask her employer to do it, otherwise, she won't be able to hold the money.

"Wake up so early?"

At this time, Yang Zezhong also got up, naturally sat down at the table, and asked the nanny to serve him a bowl of rice.

The nanny stood there in shame and was stunned for a long time.

Lin Xining: "It's cold in the kitchen pot." ”

When Yang Zezhong heard this, he saw some signs. looked at Lin Xining suspiciously: "You cooked it?" ”

Lin Xining stuffed the last spoonful of porridge in the bowl into Heishi's mouth.

"No, my pet made it."

Yang Zezhong looked at the black stone who didn't dare to move with curiosity, "It's a little snake and can cook!? ”

At this time, the nanny happened to bring the porridge over.

Yang Zezhong strangely scooped a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and put it into his mouth tentatively.

"Hmm~ delicious."

"This porridge should be cooked with millet, and looking at the viscosity of the porridge, it should have been cooked for a long time."

"The faint salty taste at the end of the porridge has made a sublimation for this bowl of ordinary porridge!! Let people eat it and not get tired of it. ”

"Genius!"

The moment Yang Zezhong entered the porridge, his eyes immediately lit up, and then he closed his eyes and began to taste its taste.

After tasting a mouthful of porridge, he immediately looked at the black stone as if it were a rare treasure.

"Sir's pet is really not simple!"

"I didn't expect it to cook simple porridge so deliciously."

"I don't know how the stir-fried dishes are!"

In this regard, Lin Xining snorted coldly.

threw the black stone that was forced to eat on his shoulder, and left quite arrogantly.

"Today is your luck, and you have to have a nanny for the future meal!"

When Yang Zezhong and Yang Herui heard this, they shook their heads regretfully.

The nanny on the other side looked at Lin Xining's back gratefully.

Fortunately, the husband did not blame her with the old gentleman.

This kind of high-pay, well-paid, and easy work, she doesn't want to lose it.

……