Chapter 17 Teaching He An
It would be a lie to say that he wasn't moved, but his mind kept popping up of her in the past, yelling at them with a ferocious look on her face.
For a while, he even dreamed about her, and he was so scared that he didn't dare to sleep.
"elder brother······"
He Xuan next to him was holding a picture book and pointing happily.
"Brother, duck eggs..."
Children’s voices are very nice and soft.
He Wen wanted to hug He An like before, but then he remembered what Fu Yuling had done just now, so he just took his hand and walked to the bed.
"Xiao An, climb up by yourself."
He Wen had a stern face. He let go of his hand and let him lean on the edge of the bed, watching his every move intently.
I thought He An would perform a miracle, but after waiting for a long time, He An's cheeks puffed up again.
“······”
He Wen pulled He Xuan over and said, "Xiao Xuan, go teach Xiao An how to climb up."
He Xuan was reluctant to leave the picture book, so he came over and quickly climbed up in front of He An, then came down again.
He lowered his head and spoke to He An, his tone anxious: "Have you learned it, Xiao An An?"
He An looked at him with innocent eyes, motionless.
Helplessly, He Xuan kicked his feet and went up again.
"Xiao An'an, do you know how to do it?"
He Xuan lay on the edge of the bed, supporting his body with his little hands, looking at He An at eye level.
After these few times, He An's cheeks became less swollen, and he watched He Xuan's ups and downs with great interest.
He Xuan was still thinking about the picture book he had just read. He noticed that his brother was not looking at him, so he ran downstairs and helped He An onto the bed little by little.
Then he quickly ran to He Wen, who was reading a picture book, and shouted, "Brother, little An An knows how to do it."
He Wen looked over and saw that the person was indeed lying on the bed, and he didn't suspect anything.
Fu Yuling had just taught him to walk on his own, so now nothing seemed strange to him.
He Xuan and He Wen each took a book and stood there reading with great interest, exclaiming in surprise from time to time.
"Brother, this looks like a bird!"
"Brother, what is this?"
“It should be a house, right?…”
In the room, He Wen's voice occasionally answering He Xuan could be heard.
He An listened to their voices and slowly closed his eyes. He just remembered everything they said in his mind and slowly fell asleep.
There is harmony here, and Fu Yuling is busy in the kitchen.
First put away the rice and flour you bought, and then think about what to do next.
She first made herself a bowl of noodles. After filling her stomach, she scooped out the remaining noodles and put them in the basket.
She will prepare the soup for these noodles tomorrow morning and just mix them together and eat them.
After finishing, he took out some flour and started to knead the dough. He picked some mushrooms from the space and cut them into dices. After stir-frying for a few times, the aroma of the mushrooms became stronger. The mushrooms were wrapped in the dough, and a pancake came out.
After making a whole basket, Fu Yuling wiped his sweat and prepared to finish work.
She turned her attention to the sound of chicks nearby.
She was busy cooking just now and forgot about these two golden little chickens.
After thinking for a while, she decided to put the two chicks into the space. The spring water there was a good thing. She wanted the chickens to grow up drinking the spring water, and then kill them and stew them into soup to nourish the children.
After cleaning up the kitchen and returning to the room, I saw He An sleeping soundly on his side.
Two figures were standing next to him, holding books and staring intently. Because the light was dim, their faces were almost touching the pages.
Fu Yuling frowned. This wouldn't do.
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