
Bell turned to look at her brother, pouting in annoyance: "Sister, what's behind?"
"If you don't learn when you're young, why do you have to grow old." Bao'er was sometimes speechless and helpless with his younger brother.
Tan Anjun patted Belle on the forehead, and said with an angry smile: "I don't remember it seriously? Yes, I came here to take advantage of it, and I must be punished!"
"Dad, Kun'er has worked very hard, but these words are very naughty," Belle said in frustration.
Su Yongyuan, Tan Anjun, and the others were very curious, why were his words so mischievous?
Bao'er had never heard his younger brother complain that his handwriting was naughty, so he asked suspiciously: "Brother, why is your handwriting so mischievous?"
Bell stuck out his neck and argued loudly: "Right, right, I'm not lying, Brother, you're evil."
Tan Anjun coughed lightly: "Kuner speak carefully."
"Dad, every time Kun'er read a book, the words in the book always jumped up and down and refused to get into my head." Belle's eyes were filled with grievances, and she looked at Bao'er angrily, hum! My sister doesn't believe him, bad!
Pfft!
"Haha ..." Su Yongyuan leaned forward with a laugh, oh, the little Kunzi is so cute.
Tan Anjun tightly pursed his lips, but his trembling shoulders showed that he was not calm at the moment, and he was eager to laugh out loud, but his father's majesty could not be lost.
A hardworking father tried his best to suppress his emotions, and then became a little calm and said seriously: "You can't write well, how can you dig into your head?"
"Oh, Dad, that's right. A few words in the book would go into his son's head. His son wanted to get those words out, but those words were naughty and refused to be expressed."
Belle was so persecuted, why did no one believe her? He would go to see his mother after class was over, and ask her to console his young heart.
Su Yongyuan laughed, pressed the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile: "Jun, don't blame Xiao Kunzi, the children think differently, and it's no wonder that the children have many good ideas."
"Well, Kun'er usually reads a lot. Gradually, the words in the book become familiar to you, and he will become your friend. Once you become friends, he'll sneak into your head and make a home."
Su Yongyuan raised his eyebrows. He had not expected Jun, an old man, to have such a refined mind. It seems to differ from person to person.
"Okay, it's class time, everybody's sitting down."
Tan Anjun and Su Yongyuan nodded, then walked out of the study.
"Sir, my father delayed me to go to the toilet because of my school exams" Belle said with boundless sadness.
Su Yongyuan propped up his forehead, and waved helplessly, "Go and quickly return."
Tan Anjun walked around the courtyard and saw no horses in the stable, so he knew that the horses had been taken out for sightseeing again.
These horses used to roam free.When the valley desert was reclaimed and crops planted, they also had to live in cages.
Seeing Madam Wang washing her own vegetables near the well, Tan Anjun remembered that the Yue family had left, and Madam Wang was the only woman left in the kitchen.
At lunchtime.
"Who among you is good at cooking?" Tan Anjun looked at everyone indifferently.
Everyone looked at each other and shook their heads.
Zeng Qingsheng stepped forward and said: "Master, I am really embarrassed. None of the people who came after me knew how to cook."
They are a group of parents, who will go to the kitchen at home.
Wang Qing looked at everyone, then glanced at his wife and son. Zhuo Mohui smiled and said: "Master, if not, let my son help his mother wash the vegetables first, then change back when a new cook arrives."
Tan Anjun rubbed his face, nodding: "Let's do this first, then buy the cook back."
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