298 Chen Chen didn't understand, but it seemed to make sense



298 Chenchen didn't understand, but it seemed to make sense

Chenchen was still very well behaved. After dinner and bathing, he listened to the radio for a while and went upstairs obediently.

Fu Yuanhang wasted some time during the day, and made good use of the time to practice at night.

Chenchen habitually followed Fu Yuanhang with his small drawing board. He drew whatever Fu Yuanhang drew. To him, it was just playing, and he was particularly happy "playing".

When Fu Zhengtu came up from the bath last, the child had just finished drawing a mountain with his uncle. He also added his mother's favorite daisy on the side of the mountain.

Then he took out his own seal from the small schoolbag, stamped it, and wrote the date crookedly, and today's masterpiece was done.

"The painting is good." Fu Zhengtu suddenly spoke, startling Chenchen.

"Daddy, why are you walking without making any sound? You scared me to death."

Fu Zhengtu put the radio aside and picked up the child: "Daddy was worried about disturbing you."

Chenchen raised his little hand that was still holding the paintbrush: "Daddy, put me down first."

Fu Zhengtu held him tightly and took the paintbrush from his hand and put it down.

"Dad saw what you did in the past seven days. It's great. Every day is fulfilling."

Chenchen tilted his head: "Well, I'm very busy every day."

Now he has to spend a lot of time listening to the radio every day, which makes him even "busier".

Fu Zhengtu: "Mom will take my uncle to Grandpa Tang's place to learn painting tomorrow, and Dad will send you and Pang Pang to the Yuhong class tomorrow."

Chen Chen blinked: "Ah~~"

Fu Zhengtu said: "The classmates miss Pang Pang too."

Chen Chen thought about it and it was true. He hadn't seen the twin sisters for many days.

So he nodded: "Okay~~ I'll go to school tomorrow~~"

Chen Chen suddenly had an idea: "Dad~~ Can I bring the radio to school~~"

Fu Zhengtu shook his head: "No, I can only listen to it at home."

"Why not~~ School is so boring~~" Chen Chen was a little unhappy. He hadn't even figured out the rules of the radio program yet, and he couldn't listen to it.

Fu Zhengtu said: "The road to the ocean of knowledge is always dull. You have to get used to it and overcome it before you can soar high into the sky."

Chen Chen: "..." The smart little brain of Gua Ren crashed for the first time. He didn't understand!

But it seemed to make sense.

Chen Chen puffed up his cheeks and stopped talking.

Fu Zhengtu looked at Fu Yuanhang: "Have you finished drawing, Ah Hang?"

Fu Yuanhang was stamping and filling in the date, and nodded: "I'm done, is there anything I can do?"

Fu Zhengtu put down the dust, moved the radio over to the socket and plugged it in: "I'll teach you how to play the tapes, you can listen to English tapes before going to bed at night."

Fu Yuanhang smiled: "Okay."

In fact, these tapes were not bought by Fu Zhengtu. Some of them were saved when he was learning foreign languages ​​before, and some were recorded by his classmates who taught foreign languages. They all started from the basics of phonetic symbols and grammar, and he also wrote corresponding tutorials.

Most of the ones he saved were English songs or recitations of some world classics.

Fu Yuanhang didn't need these for the time being, but listening to them more would improve his sense of language and help his pronunciation.

After Fu Zhengtu explained how to use the recording function, he began to play the introductory English phonetic symbols for Fu Yuanhang.

He also accompanied him to give off-site guidance.

"Daddy~~It sounds interesting~~I want to learn it too~~"

Fu Zhengtu didn't expect Chenchen to be more active than Fu Yuanhang. He brought his own small stool and sat in front of the radio to listen very carefully.

The disadvantage of children learning things too quickly and too easily is that they easily lose interest in the matter.

So Chenchen is very interested in all the new and strange things he has not been exposed to.

He can't even speak his mother tongue fluently, but he started to read with relish with his uncle.

The child's serious expression and messy pronunciation made Fu Zhengtu want to laugh.

He held the little guy in his arms, correcting his pronunciation from time to time, cherishing this half-hour parent-child time very much.

When the half-hour was up, Fu Zhengtu called a halt and asked the two children to go to bed.

"Daddy~~ It's fun~~ I have to learn again tomorrow night~~"

Fu Zhengtu: "Well, study for half an hour every night. If daddy can't come back in time at night, you can study by yourselves."

After Fu Zhengtu left, the two children were too excited to sleep.

Fu Yuanhang is Chenchen's exclusive announcer, and the children pestered him to tell stories again.

Fu Yuanhang had to tell the story he heard in the evening again.

Chenchen then fell asleep with a smile on his lips.

Early the next morning.

Su Taotao didn't even have time to eat breakfast, so she took Fu Yuanhang, who had just returned from practice, out.

"Let's go to the state-owned hotel in town for breakfast," Su Taotao said.

Fu Yuanhang packed up his painting supplies and nodded with a smile: "Okay."

Chenchen didn't even listen to the radio. He ran over and hugged Su Taotao's thighs, holding his little head high: "Mom~~ I want to go too~~"

Su Taotao touched the child's head: "Chenchen, have you forgotten that you have a mission today? Pangpang wants to talk to his dad on the phone, you have to help."

Chenchen blinked and let go of his little hand: "Oh, that's right~~ Then I can't go~~ Mom, you have to bring us some delicious food~~"

Su Taotao: "Okay, I'll bring it to you."

Mo Jiazhe had already told him about Pangpang's situation when he came to pick him up last night.

The time agreed with Li Lifeng was 7:30. At 7:10, Mo Jiazhe carried Chubby who had just finished breakfast and came to Fu Zhengtu's house on time.

"Let's go to the guard office to make a call. There are not many people in our office, and they don't work so early."

Fu Zhengtu nodded: "Okay."

Originally, they planned to go to the food factory. It was the same anyway.

So, Mo Jiazhe carried Chubby on his back, and Fu Zhengtu held Chenchen. This very strange combination went to the guard early in the morning.

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