Chapter 503 Her Excellence is All Backed by Green Tea

Soon, the little boss succeeded. He held up the airplane he had folded in front of Qiao Nannan and shouted excitedly: "Auntie, look, I've done it."

"Great," Qiao Nannan glanced at Mingzhu and smiled: "Sister-in-law, look, Xiangxiang is so smart."

Xiangxiang was praised and smiled happily.

Panpan stared at the paper airplane made by his brother with his little eyes and clapped his hands happily: "Brother, can you make the airplane fly? I want to see the airplane fly."

Xiangxiang stood up, walked to the middle of the yard with his small body, blew on the nose of the airplane, and threw it far away with force.

The three children watched with expectation, but the airplane flew less than two meters, circled back, and landed under Xiangxiang's feet.

Xiangxiang frowned unhappily and picked up the paper airplane.

Panpan pouted: "Brother's airplane is not good, it won't fly."

When Dengdeng saw that his eldest brother was a little unhappy, he looked up and glanced at Panpan: "You talk too much nonsense, you can fold it yourself."

After being scolded by his second brother, Panpan held his mouth and felt wronged, but he didn't dare to cry. After all, his second brother really beat him when he was unhappy.

Mingzhu smiled warmly and waved to the unhappy Xiangxiang: "Xiangxiang, it's okay, come to mom."

Xiangxiang turned around and was about to walk towards Mingzhu sullenly, but was blocked by Qiao Nannan again.

"Sister-in-law, it's okay. The three children are familiar with me. I'll take care of them."

She said, squatting in front of Xiangxiang and gently rubbing his little face: "Xiangxiang, don't be sad. Paper airplanes are fake and can't fly far. The one you made is already amazing."

Xiangxiang frowned: "But the airplane made by Xiaopang before could fly very far."

"Oh, that's a coincidence."

Xiangxiang was considering the truth of his aunt's words when Mingzhu spoke slowly: "Miss Qiao's intention to make the child happy is good, but you can't lie to the child."

Qiao Nannan turned around and looked at Mingzhu, "I didn't lie to the child, sister-in-law, what did I say wrong?"

Mingzhu did not respond to Qiao Nannan's words, but waved to Xiangxiang: "Son, come here to your mother, and your mother will teach you to modify it so that the plane can fly farther."

Xiangxiang's eyes brightened a little when he heard it, and he ran to Mingzhu holding the plane.

Mingzhu pulled him in front of her, asked Xiangxiang to turn his back, and hugged him from behind.

The little soft ball leaned against her arms, making Mingzhu feel happy and satisfied instantly.

She unfolded the airplane in Xiangxiang's hand in front of the child and spoke softly.

"If a paper airplane wants to fly far, it relies on air to generate thrust. But you see, the head of your airplane is too flat. When you throw it out, it will rub against the air, generate resistance, and affect the airplane's ability to fly. So the nose of the airplane can be folded a little sharper to reduce friction."

She held Xiangxiang's chubby little hand and taught him step by step.

"In addition, a concave leading edge needs to be folded on both sides of the wing to divide the air and form two pressure zones..."

Mingzhu felt that this was too profound for the child, so she changed the topic: "It is to leave a small arc for it, so that when you throw it out, you can better push the airplane forward. Do you understand?"

Xiangxiang frowned and didn't understand.

Mingzhu looked at the reactions of the three children. Xiangxiang was confused, Panpan was not listening at all, but Dengdeng, who was standing opposite, seemed to understand and nodded in realization.

She smiled and thought, as expected, each of the nine sons of a dragon is different.

Apparently, although Dengdeng has a dull personality, he has a good ability to understand.

While she was talking, she had already modified the plane.

She let go of Xiangxiang and gently touched the child's head: "Come on, baby, try again, don't throw it flat, throw it a little higher."

Xiangxiang was very happy to be called baby by his mother, and he took the plane and threw it up hard.

After the plane flew seven or eight meters above his head, it hit the wall of the courtyard and barely landed.

Everyone could see that if it weren't for the courtyard wall blocking it, the plane would still be able to fly.

Xiang Xiang was so excited that he ran to pick up the airplane and shouted happily: "Mom, you are so great. The airplane you folded is better than Aunt Nan Nan's, and it flies farther than Xiao Pang's paper airplane."

Ming Zhu smiled and glanced at Qiao Nan Nan who was a little embarrassed. "Don't mind, Miss Qiao. Children don't have bad intentions. They just like to praise whoever they think is better."

Qiao Nan Nan laughed with a fake smile: "It's okay, my sister-in-law is really great."

"I also think my mother is doing a great job." There is no harm without comparison. Her excellence is all due to the green tea.

Jiang Duo listened to Ming Zhu's words and chuckled.

Mingzhu glanced at him coquettishly: "You annoying thing, why are you laughing at me? Am I not telling the truth?"

"Yes, you are the best mother in the world."

Dengdeng frowned. Why did he feel goosebumps?

Xiangxiang just ran back, and Mingzhu touched his head: "If you guys want to do anything else, you can tell mom. Mom can not only fold airplanes, but also little frogs that can jump, and ships that can float on the water."

Xiangxiang blinked his eyes that looked very much like Mingzhu: "Mom, are you serious? I want a little frog, and I also want a ship."

"Okay, then go get some paper,

and mom will teach you." Xiangxiang stood upside down with his short legs and shouted to his grandmother: "Grandma, I want paper."

"Okay, okay, I'll find it for you," Fang Shuyu put Panpan in her arms on the ground first, and pulled Xiangxiang into the house to find paper.

Panpan looked at Mingzhu and was about to say something, but was picked up by Qiao Nannan next to her: "Panpan, come, let auntie hold you."

Mingzhu looked at her calmly and said nothing, but said to Jiang Duo beside her: "Hubby, push me to the stone table, and... I'm thirsty."

Jiang Duo stood up and pushed her to the table, rubbed her head, and his voice was gentler than Qiao Nannan had ever heard before: "Wait for me, I'll be there soon."

He turned around and walked into the house.

Mingzhu turned around and saw Deng Deng looking at her eagerly, and there seemed to be something in his eyes. She pursed her lips and smiled: "Erbao, what do you want?"

It was the first time that someone called him that. Deng Deng avoided her gaze awkwardly: "Mom, I'm not called Erbao."

"Well, not Erbao, but you are the second baby of your father and me. Dabao, Erbao, and Sanbao are your nicknames for you. Come on, Erbao, what do you want? Tell me and I'll make it for you later."

Deng Deng blushed uncomfortably: "I like ships."

"No problem."

Panpan, who was still sitting in Qiao Nannan's arms, immediately followed suit and shouted, "I want a ship, a little frog, and an airplane, too."

Mingzhu smiled and said, "Of course you can. Mommy can satisfy whatever my third child wants, but you have to call mommy before I can make it for you."

Qiao Nannan was upset. On the first day after waking up, she wanted to win the hearts of children by making a paper toy. She didn't expect Mingzhu, who was young, to be so scheming.