The result of the couple being so busy is that their two little kids became little black kids.
When he smiles, he shows a row of big white teeth, the kind that you can't even see clearly at night.
The wind was strong and the sun was scorching on the grassland. The weather was getting hot, and An An and Le Le ran around with the other kids in the compound every day.
Song Shuqian was so worried that she wanted to die. This was different from the modest gentleman she wanted. Would there still be the image of a man as beautiful as jade and a gentleman unparalleled in the world in the future?
I feel like crying but I have no tears.
Wei Jianguo, however, thinks that it is good for the two children to be like this. Boys should be like this, living a rough and casual life, as long as they are healthy.
He would be worried if they grew up to be two pretty boys.
I praised Lao Yang and Lao Ma a thousand times in my heart, but I didn't dare show it in front of my wife.
What a joke! After being married for so many years, how could he not understand his wife? He deals with people secretly and it is hard to guard against.
Don't ask him how he knew.
All the questions are about experience.
There are no skills, it’s all experience, and it’s just a handful of sweet tears when it comes to it.
Song Shuqian got angry when she saw his dead look.
How could she not know what he was thinking? She doesn't want to raise her child to be a pale scholar. Boys should still be more masculine.
She is just a bit obsessed with looks and doesn't want to bury the looks of her two children.
Wei Jianguo couldn't bear to see his wife disappointed, so he comforted her in a different way, "Wife, do you think the young general in fancy clothes and riding a horse is also very good-looking?"
Song Shuqian nodded vigorously.
Imagine that the young general is like the ray of dawn, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, wearing armor, standing proudly in the morning light. He is dressed in fine clothes and rides a fast horse, full of vigor and vitality, possessing both literary and military strategies, with ambitions to reach all directions and protect the country.
She couldn't think about it anymore. If she thought about it anymore, she would want to change into men's clothes and do it herself.
Why does Song Shuqian care so much about the appearance of her two children?
It was still her unlucky brother. After she dreamed of him becoming a rough man with unshaven beard last time, she saw it clearly this time.
Her brother, who used to be soft and cuddly and would look at her with big wet eyes and call her "sister", has grown into a rough man with a big beard.
The key point is that he had a beard full of wine, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said, "Fuck it, everyone, get on your horses and set off."
Song Shuqian woke up with a start.
I was so scared that I broke out in a sweat.
It is said that nephews resemble their uncles. She was afraid that if An An and Le Le grew up like this in the future, she would not recognize them.
Wei Jianguo was the roughest person she had ever met, but he was always clean.
The first thing he does when he gets home is to take a shower. He washes his underwear every day. He knows that his feet smell bad, so he never brings shoes home. The small corner in the yard is his exclusive territory.
As long as he has time, Wei Jianguo will clean the house himself. He is very diligent.
Wei Jianguo...My dear wife, you are right. I just like cleanliness so much. It is definitely not that I am afraid of being disliked by you so I deliberately show it at home.
Song Shuqian turned around and went back to the house, spread out paper and ground ink, and soon a rough man appeared on the paper.
When Wei Jianguo came back from training, he saw a rough man sitting at his wife's table. Before he had time to feel jealous, he discovered that the rough man was somewhat similar to his son.
Wait for An An Le Le to come back.
Song Shuqian took the painting and handed it to the father and his two sons, then said in an apologetic tone, "An An Le Le, Mommy feels a little sorry for you. This is what Mommy dreamed about during the day, what you will look like when you grow up.
My mother woke up with fright at that moment and quickly drew it to show you. "
An An Lele looked at the ugly man in the painting and shook her head repeatedly, refusing to admit it, "Mom, I'm not that ugly."
"Mom, I'm prettier than this and I don't look like this."
Wei Jianguo quietly looked at the person in the painting, then looked at his two sons. He had to admit, the more he looked, the more they looked alike.
He closed his eyes tightly. He didn't want to admit that he was also scared. This was too rough, like a bandit.
Song Shuqian pretended to be serious, "Mom also hopes that you are not like this. In order to encourage you, I will give you this painting.
You should stand in front of the painting every day, look at it carefully, talk to it, and remind yourself all the time not to become so ugly.
What if, mom means what if, you accidentally grow up to be like this, then when you go out in the future don’t call me mom, call me Auntie Xixi.
Wait until you get home before calling mom. "
Wei Jianguo tried so hard to hold back his laughter that he almost pinched himself purple. His wife was so talented, and she even called him Aunt Sissi. The two children were almost scared to tears.
An An and Le Le nodded heavily. They wanted to call their mother after they go out, but they must not grow up like this.
Lian Lian promised her mother, "Mom, don't worry, we will never look like this in the future. We want to be as beautiful as mom."
"Silly brother, boys can't be called pretty. We have to look as masculine as our mother."
Wei Jianguo could no longer hold on, and hurriedly said, "Wife, I'll go hang up the painting," while holding the painting, and went to the room where the two children lived.
Then there was a burst of laughter.
Song Shuqian achieved her goal and left with satisfaction.
What ulterior motive could she have? She just wanted the children to know their uncle and talk to him every day.
Uncle...Sister, dear sister, please listen to me, thank you. You've been running around outside for half a month and you're still in such a mess.
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Recently, Song Shuqian has tasted the benefits of creating a language environment.
Her Mongolian progress can be described as rapid. In just a short period of time, she can already communicate with others fluently.
Once I find a good method, of course I will share it with my two children so that they can also learn the language easily.
So, now the Song family has a new activity, English time.
As long as this time comes, the whole family must speak English. It doesn’t matter if you encounter words you don’t know, just describe them in English and others will help remind you.
During this time, you can talk about interesting things in the compound, or tell us what you want to know.
But everyone must speak up.
In order to encourage everyone to participate actively, Song Shuqian also set up a reward and punishment system. Specifically, it means writing correct characters on the wall. Every time you make a mistake, one stroke will be added. The person who has the most correct characters at the end will be punished.
The punishments are varied, including imitation shows, standing on one leg, push-ups, telling jokes, and performing...
Now the only person in their family who has not been punished is Song Shuxi.
An An Lele racked her brains every day to find ways to get Song Shuxi punished.
They had already thought of how to punish them, and decided to take them both to walk across the bridge that their mother had mentioned.
Children are always full of curiosity.
Song Shuxi is very good at describing scenery, and she also drew a picture to express her feelings at the time. The curiosity of the two children reached its peak.
United together, a must see.
In such an environment, the two children's English improved by leaps and bounds, and they can now communicate with others in a simple way.
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