Hao's dad: "Oh my god, why doesn't mine work?"
Wen Nanyin patted him on the shoulder: "I can't either. You'll have to ask my wife. There's nothing I can do about it; my wife's IQ is just too high."
Hao's dad: "Stop showing off. I don't know how your wife could have fallen for someone as stupid as you."
Wen Nanyin: "Hey!"
The two adults were playfully bickering and joking around, not taking the matter to heart, but little Hao was concerned: "Dad, why can't I understand French?"
Hao's father choked up: "Your father can't read French either, but it's okay, Hao. If you're curious, you can ask Xiao Wen if she'd like to teach you?"
Xiao Xiaohao nodded, and went to find Xiao Xiaowen early the next morning. He looked at Xiao Xiaowen and asked, "Xiao Xiaowen, why are you so good at French, while my dad can't speak it? Can you teach me?"
Little Wen: "I can teach you, but you don't necessarily have to learn it, because not everyone has to know how to do it. Just like you can play the piano but I can't. You have to like it to learn, otherwise you'll be unhappy."
Xiao Hao nodded: "Then teach me first, and I'll see if I like it?"
Little Wen: "Okay, you can't cry if you can't learn it."
Even after the recording of this episode ended, Xiao Xiaohao still hadn't learned it, but he wasn't unhappy at all because Xiao Xiaowen said that even his dad, who is so good at it, couldn't learn it.
Wen Nanyin hugged Xiao Xiaowen and said goodbye to everyone. When he returned home, Mu Wenxi was sitting on the swing at the door waiting for them to come home, just like many years ago. Every time Wen Nanyin turned around, he could see Mu Wenxi waiting for him.
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