"It's amazing."

Wei Ping'an responded with a smile.

Zhou Wen greeted him and helped with the net bag hanging on the bicycle handlebar and the meat in the basket.

Most of them were taken into the space by Wei Ping'an.

A small part is deliberately placed outside, so that everyone can see that their own things are not conjured out of thin air.

Entering the house, the cool breeze was blowing.

From the old to the young, the family has become accustomed to the service of air conditioning.

Now in addition to sleeping, they are all active in this small courtyard.

However, the old lady would also run to the backyard every day to chat with the deaf old lady, and the situation was quite good.

Occasionally, I would go under the tree at the mouth of the alley and chat with a group of old ladies.

It's only been a week, and Mrs. Zhang Huizhi has already been able to talk to several surrounding courtyards.

It is worthy of the existence of social MAX.

"Our family's life is getting better and better. You are both blessed, and it is fitting to put them together. ”

At mealtime, the old lady's face was full of pleats and full of joy.

Zhou Zimo is also happy, and when people are happy, they have a lot of food.

The little guy nibbled on two big white bread buns by himself.

Straight hiccup.

Half the size of the child eats Lao Tzu to death.

The ancients summed it up quite reasonably.

Fortunately, Wei Ping'an has a strong family background and is not afraid of being eaten poor by his brother-in-law.

After the meal, the family sat at the dining table, and Zhou Wen brought a tea set and made a pot of Zhengshan Xiaozhong.

If you don't drink green tea at night, you won't be able to sleep.

Black tea nourishes the stomach and does not affect sleep.

“…… The assigned position is the archives of the Jiaodaokou Police Station, which can be regarded as taking over the uncle's class...... There is a three-month internship at the beginning...... In the future, it may be a street policeman...... The salary is not high, counting the subsidy of 21.5 yuan, I heard Director Wang say that the location is in Xiaoju Hutong, the jurisdiction of the three alleys......"

"It's good, it's not too far from home, and it's easier for you to commute to work than me in the future."

"The first three months are farther than you, Jiaodaokou Police Station, and I didn't go directly to Xiaoju Hutong."

"Uh-huh, when are you going to report for duty?"

"It seems that the previous police haven't dealt with it yet, and they won't report until the day after tomorrow."

"When is the police post still vacant? Didn't Director Wang say that it was very difficult to do last time? ”

"It seems that the female traffic police were selected from the whole city last month, and a female policeman was selected at the intersection police station, which happened to vacate a position, and my uncle was also ...... at the public security entrance, so he arranged me in."

After chatting for a while, the old lady wanted to retreat with her grandson.

The old Wei family is passed down from generation to generation, which is also quite important.

"Grandma, don't be in a hurry to go, I'll discuss with Xiaowen, enlighten Zhou Zimo first, let him know how to read and practice, and then find him a primary school to go to next year, and the province won't be able to keep up when the time comes."

When the old lady heard that she had arranged a teaching for her eldest grandson, she immediately came to her senses.

How to cooperate.

"Nurse, peace is amazing, she has published articles in newspapers and magazines, and she has also published books......"

Zhou Wen whispered to her grandmother.

"So, are you a worker or a writer?"

"This ......"

Zhou Wen didn't understand, and looked at Wei Ping'an: "Comrade Wei, are you a worker or a writer?" ”

Wei Ping'an smiled: "I am a worker writer, and I am not wrong." ”

Zhou Zimo and his brother-in-law have been familiar with each other during this time, sitting next to the desk, with a bit of a hippie smile, not very serious.

And Wei Ping'an also knows that this enlightenment is the best time to shape children's learning attitudes.

It is necessary to correct Zhou Zimo's attitude towards learning, even if it is not the lofty and noble slogan "Reading for the Rise of China", but also let him understand the seriousness and necessity of reading.

Wei Ping'an is not a teacher, and teaching is not professional.

But he will speak.

Teaching needs guidance, and speeches need to break the ice.

Different means to the same end.

Wei Ping'an coughed lightly, pondered for a few seconds, and slowly spoke.

"Zimo, do you know your name?"

Zhou Zimo nodded.

The smile on his face narrowed a little, and he looked at Wei Ping'an.

Wei Ping'an picked up the pen and wrote the words "Zhou Zimo" on the paper.

The book is very beautiful.

I also worked hard back then.

"The surname Zhou, one of the oldest surnames in China, originates from the surname Ji and is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor. The descendants of Yan and Huang that we often talk about are Emperor Yan and Emperor Huangdi, of which the Yellow Emperor is the ancestor of the surname Zhou......"

Little children love to listen to stories.

Wei Ping'an spoke slowly, gave Zhou Zimo just the right amount of blank space, and after saying a word, he successfully attracted his attention.

“…… The towering wood must have its roots, the water of the mountains must have its source, the surname to find the root, that is, the blood culture to find the root, this is the root of our indelible roots, you imagine, from the Western Zhou Dynasty Spring and Autumn nearly three thousand years, each generation of the bloodline inheritance is only a few decades, even if there is any accident during the period, the inheritance will be broken...... Now you sit here and listen to me explain what kind of miracle your Zhou clan roots are......"

Zhou Zimo didn't understand, but he felt that it was very powerful, and a hot current welled up in his heart, and he felt a feeling of hot blood.

The old lady and Zhou Wen next to her were already stunned.

In the second half, Wei Ping'an did tell them about it.

There is no class to teach.

Idle is also idle.

“…… You may not understand these words now, but I hope you can remember that when you can feel its weight one day, it means that you have really grown up...... Next, we will start the formal learning ......"

In ten minutes, Wei Ping'an took Zhou Zimo to familiarize himself with the Arabic numerals 0-9.

Zhou Zimo knows the numbers, but it may be the effect of foreshadowing just now, he is not impetuous, his expression is very serious, and he really listened.

Afterwards.

Wei Ping'an took out a notebook.

Preschool Connecting Children Digital Character Practice Sheet (0-100)......

Redeemed from the points mall.

The system warmly gives a groove pen control pen training board without any advertising trademarks.

The wood carving version is also specially made old.

There are traces of use.

Well...... The pen power is like being carved by Wei Ping'an himself.

Wei Ping'an turned around again and took out the thin wooden board from under the bookcase.

"This can be used to come to the ...... Then your homework tomorrow is to write the Arabic numerals 20 times in this style when you are proficient in copying......

When Wei Ping'an spoke, he immediately felt the joy of oppressing children.

Just two words: decompress.

Zhou Wen waited for the end of his classwork and leaned over to look at the plank.

The left row is from top to bottom, with 0-9 numbers written on it, and there are 10 recesses behind it for copying, which is indeed ingenious.

Looking at the small characters written under each Arabic numeral in the left row, I can't help but smile.

0 is like an egg round and big, 1 is like a pencil thin and long, 2 is like a duckling swimming in water......

"Is this something you've ever used?"

"Uh...... Actually, my original dream was to be a primary school teacher, I say so, do you believe it? ”

"So this is ......"

"I prepared the teaching aids for myself, but unfortunately I didn't use them."

Wei Ping'an sighed, shook his head, and used exaggerated acting skills to express his regret that he missed the opportunity.

I was having fun with my daughter-in-law behind closed doors, but I didn't want to ......

The daughter-in-law and mother-in-law actually believed it.

Thanks to this era for giving birth to these kind and simple women.

It's simply a paradise for men who lie a lot, there are trees and ......

The old lady solemnly pulled the Zhou family Dumiao to the front yard.

There is the future private property of the Zhou family.

Even if it was given by a son-in-law.

After listening to her son-in-law's explanation tonight, the old lady suddenly felt that she was under a lot of pressure, this is the only bloodline of the Zhou family that has been passed down for thousands of years, but it must not be broken off here.

If he really broke the bloodline inheritance, and waited for him to go down, how could he explain it to his grandfather.

Just as he was about to turn around and close the door, he saw a drunken man passing by the old lady in the hall.

The old lady protected Zhou Zimo, as if she dared to protect her grandson with her life whenever someone on the other side wanted to make trouble.

Wei Ping'an tugged at the corners of his mouth.

It seems that what I said before has been a bit excessive.

The drunken figure went to the West Wing.

It's Jia Dongxu.

Before entering the door, he stumbled a few times, so he didn't fall down.

Wei Ping'an stopped looking, closed the door and went back to the house.

A garbage that will eventually receive a boxed lunch halfway is not worth Wei Ping'an's trouble.