Zhou Sese was both angry and amused. She immediately walked over and took her little daughter off Dahuang.
Little Yuanyuan looked confused as her mother held her under her arm and carried her into the house.
Cao Kun's family still lives next door.
Even after being married for more than two years, Cao Kun's wife still hasn't been able to have her own child. She couldn't get pregnant at first, but after she finally got pregnant, she miscarried when she was already pregnant.
Cao Kun's wife gradually became less keen on having children. She probably accepted the reality that she might not be destined to have children in this life, and began to treat Yaya as her own daughter, although she had been very good to Yaya from the beginning.
Now, when I hear the noise of chickens and dogs coming from the yard next door in my own yard, and the children chattering and crying one after another, it sounds very happy.
Cao Kun's wife couldn't help but look at the people next door with envy.
Zhou Sese carried her daughter into the house.
Take off the clothes covered with dog hair from Xiao Yuanyuan. Almost all of the child's clothes were sent back by Feng Yingying from Beijing. They are basically the most fashionable styles in China, but the child really can't wear them well. Either he is covered in mud or dog hair every day.
Xiao Yuanyuan was only wearing long-sleeved shirt and long trousers, and was jumping on the sofa. He accidentally stepped on the edge of the sofa, slipped suddenly, and fell headfirst from the sofa, crying.
Chen Qiu was busy running over to comfort his sister, but he bumped into a chair again and fell flat on it. "Aunt, help me!"
Zhou Sese stood in the middle of the living room, listening to the crying on this side with her left ear and the crying on the other side with her right ear. She wished she could disappear completely. Who could tell her, is this the kind of life her godmother lives at home every day?
After picking up Chen Qiu and changing Xiao Yuanyuan into new clothes, the three little guys started yelling that they were hungry again. Zhou Sese cooked for them. They sat in a row at the dining table, holding small spoons, and they couldn't wait to bury their little faces in the bowls and eat with relish.
Zhou Sese wiped the mouth of one person and the nose of another, and finally it was quiet for a while.
She sat opposite her three children, her chin supported by one hand. She really would rather go to the mine to help with the work than take care of three children at home. She was almost questioning her life.
afternoon.
The two elementary school students at home came back, Xingxing who is in the third grade and Diandian who is in the first grade. "Xiao Yuanman, Chaochao, Qiuzi, look what good things your sister brought you!"
Diandian took out a bottle of Arctic Ocean from her schoolbag like a magic trick, "Ding ding ding ding!"
The three children ran away.
Holding onto his sister's legs, he said, "I want to drink, I want to drink, I want to drink!"
Diandian took three cups and poured three cups, "You guys go sit on the sofa and be good."
The elder sister's dominance was probably written in their bones. The three little ones immediately turned around and ran to the sofa with their short legs. The sofa was a little difficult for them to climb up because of their height.
Chaochao pushed a small chair over, and the three of them took turns stepping on the small chairs and sitting on the sofa, their six short legs swaying gently in the air.
Diandian handed the Arctic Ocean to them one by one, "You need to drink it for an hour. Wait until I finish my homework, then I will take you and Dahuang out to play!"
The three children nodded vigorously while holding their cups.
Diandian immediately hurried to do her homework. "Brother, why does a have a little tail? Why does e have both straight lines and curves? And why can't it just shut up? Brother..."
Xingxing picked up her schoolbag and said, "I'm going to Qingming's house. We made an appointment."
As soon as the words fell.
Song Qingming, a fourth-grader, stood at the door with his schoolbag in hand. "Xingxing, I'll help you with your homework."
Star:"……"
Xingxing immediately gave up her seat and let Song Qingming sit in the middle.
Diandian was halfway through doing a math problem when she subconsciously turned her head and called out "Brother". When she found out it was Song Qingming, she felt a little restrained and embarrassed.
It doesn’t matter how your own brother uses it, brothers outside will never be able to use it as easily as you do.
The seven-year-old girl had a ponytail. Her hair was of good quality and lay softly on the back of her head. Her little head was round and plump, which made her very conspicuous among the flat-headed female students. Her hair grew whiter and whiter, and now her skin was so white that it seemed as delicate as a baby's. She was a famous little beauty among the children in the compound.
Song Qingming turned his head and asked, "What's wrong, Diandian?"
Diandian coughed lightly, "Brother Qingming, I'm doing a math problem, maybe I need to borrow your hand..."
The stars glanced this way.
He patted Song Qingming's shoulder gently and gave him a look that showed his hard work.
Song Qingming immediately stretched out his finger, "How do I use it?"
He nodded with a headache and said, "Here is the number six plus seven. I will hold out six fingers, and you hold out seven fingers, and let me count."
Song Qingming immediately stretched out seven fingers.
Diandian was surprised, "Brother, don't you need to count?"
Song Qingming smiled. "After all, I'm a fourth-grade student. I've been in school for three more years than you, so I don't really need to count on my fingers."
Diandian's eyes curved with joy, "Brother is really awesome, I'll count then."
After quickly counting, Dian Dian suddenly realized, "So it's equal to thirteen!"
He picked up a 2B pencil and wrote the number thirteen crookedly after the equal sign.
Addition and subtraction involving numbers exceeding ten still required counting on fingers. Every time Song Qingming needed this, he would immediately put down the ballpoint pen in his hand and reach out his hand.
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