"Indeed, we are living a good life now, there is no need to look at other people's faces."

Ma Conghua echoed, "It's better to be a girl, you don't have to be detained." ”

"Don't worry, whether you can find it or not, whether others recognize your mother and son or not, you are our own sister."

Deng Wenshu also added, "You can admit that kiss if you want to admit it, and don't force it if you don't want to recognize it." ”

Listen, this is what my brother said, how heartwarming.

The three of them laughed and made their way home.

At home, seven children are still at Wennian's house.

Listen to Jiaxin tell them the story of her mother's teaching.

When Wen Nian opened the door and came in, he saw that the children of Deng Wen's family listened with relish.

Next to Jiaxin and his brother and brother, you say a word, I say a word, and perform the plot of a fairy tale.

The sisters looked at their rich expressions and virtual language, and their eyes were full of admiration.

This scene made Wen Nian's eyes shine.

I can't imagine that my three children still have such talents, and it seems that the cultivation of children should be more diversified.

"Your children have been taught so cleverly by you."

Ma Conghua's voice pulled Wen Nian's thoughts back, "Look at a few of my family, stupid and stupid, they don't know anything." ”

"No, it's not."

Wen Nian took over and said, "When my children first heard this story, they were the same as their families. ”

"It's a lot of listening, so I can act out the storyline."

"It's okay, when I have the opportunity, let the children choreograph this show together."

"When they have a holiday, we will take them to the city to perform for people to see."

"Haha, this is okay, then a few little guys in my family will let the girl bother more."

Ma Conghua smiled happily, "Master, should we give my sister a little tuition?" ”

"Oh, sister-in-law, look at what you say."

Without waiting for Deng Wenwen to answer, Wen Nian interrupted, "You don't want the children to call me aunt?" ”

"How can a family be so clearly divided?"

"If it's really like you, then we can't settle this account."

"The girl is right, since she is the aunt of the children, we can still be at ease if she bothers to do something."

Deng Wenwen looked at the children who were playing happily in the hall, and a smile rose at the corner of his lips, "My own family, you don't have to be so clear." ”

Of course, in other ways, he gave back to his sister's help, but he didn't say it.

There's no need to say this in front of the girl.

Both families know how to be grateful, so they should be casual.

"Yes, my sister-in-law said something wrong, don't mind, sister-in-law."

Ma Conghua took Wen Nian's hand and shook it, "Sister-in-law didn't mean anything else, she just said it in passing." ”

"Sister-in-law, don't worry, how can my sister-in-law care about this?"

As they spoke, the cheerful singing of the children rang out in the hall:

Little rabbit, open the door, hurry up, I'm going to come in......

Just open it, I'll open it, and my mother will come back, so I'll open the door.

This song is full of innocence and childlike fun, the children are cheerful, and the adults are unconsciously smiling when they listen to it.

……

At the same time, with the release of the fairy tales written by Wen Nian by a children's publishing house in Kyoto, various families began to have a lot of repercussions in society.

At this time, the staff of the publishing house were still working overtime, opening and reading the letters written to Mr. Wen Nian.

Of course, what they take apart is the part that belongs to the publisher that can be disassembled.

It's just that each letter is opened, and in addition to a piece of stationery written to the publisher, there is also a letter asking to be forwarded to Mr. Wennian.

(End of chapter)