"Mom, when will we have artichokes in our house?"

At noon, the children went home to eat and saw the roasted potatoes on the table, "There was still a lot of meat in them." ”

"You sent it from Uncle Mangzi's family."

Wen Nian said gently, "Go wash your hands and eat, look at this sweat." ”

"Mom, I want to eat steamed buns."

Jiaqing looked at the buns that had just come out of the pot and swallowed his saliva, "I want to eat a big one." ”

"You, you can't eat too much at such a young age, be careful that your stomach will be swollen and hurt."

Wen Nian looked at his youngest son, his face was full of gentleness, "Wash your hands with your brothers and sisters, and wash them before you can eat." ”

"Oh."

Jiaqing said yes and went to the kitchen with his brother and sister.

Looking at the three sweaty children, Wen Nian's eyes flashed.

I remembered that I had cleaned up my room in the morning and saw something hidden under the child's straw mat, so I took a deep breath but didn't say anything.

She only took a dry towel to wipe the sweat of the children, and her face and body were so hot that white smoke rose above her head.

It can be seen how crazy these children were playing just now.

"Look, these underwear are soaked, you wash your hands first, and Mom will find you a change."

Wen Nian really couldn't wipe it, so he had to put the towel in the basin, turned around and went back to the house, "Sheng'er, there is hot water in the pot in the back, don't use cold water." ”

"Mom, I see."

Looking at the back of their mother leaving, the sisters looked at each other and smiled, and quickly fetched water to wash their hands and faces.

"Come here, change out of your underwear, don't catch a cold."

"Okay."

The three children obediently agreed, "Mom, you help Xinxin, I will take care of Xiaoqing." ”

"Okay, you guys hurry up, come out to eat after changing, and wait until the food is cold."

As she spoke, she took her daughter's hand back to the house.

During the meal, Wen Nian had the opportunity to ask: "Sheng'er, where did you go to play with your younger brothers and sisters?" Why is it like a battle? ”

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......"

The three children grinned and said, "Mom, we didn't go anywhere, so we went to Lijiagou to play." ”

"Yes, Mom, there are monkey shows over there today, but it's good-looking."

Jia Xin's face was full of excitement, "Brother Jiadong, Sister Mei, they took us and watched several shows." ”

"Uh-huh, good-looking."

Jiaqing put down his chopsticks and made a monkey movement on the spot, which made the whole family laugh.

Wen Nian looked at the sisters: "It's okay to go out and play, but pay attention to safety and be careful of encountering bad people." ”

In her impression, trafficking was rampant during this period.

Even if their children have any secrets, they are still just children after all.

In case you encounter those crutches, their little arms and legs can't do it.

"Mom, don't worry, we'll be careful."

Jiasheng assured, "We also help take care of Jiaying and Jiazhu." ”

"Good."

The eldest son's words made Wen Nian very appreciative, and rubbed the heads of the three children dotingly, "In the future, you will all take care of each other so much outside, do you know?" ”

"Hmm."

The three children squinted in enjoyment and agreed.

After the meal, the children met again and left the house to play, and Wen continued to go up the unfinished cleaning.

After doing this, I took a deep breath and went back to the children's room, carefully unwrapped the straw mat, and took out a homework book from the straw laid underneath.

She took a cursory look at this notebook when she cleaned it up in the morning, and the words and symbols recorded in it were somewhat special.

Even she, as an educator, couldn't figure out what was recorded.

But on the contrary, what is written in it is very regular.

This is the key to her curiosity.

She copied the records and carefully put the workbook back in its place, restoring everything.

Then he chuckled and returned to his room with the copied things.

"Girl, are you at home?"