Chapter 109 Why can't I bring my younger sister to school?
Lou Dashuai's snoring was like thunder, snoring and rumbling.
When Mao Mao was woken up by the rumbling noise, she closed her eyes and burrowed into the covers, trying to hide her ears so she wouldn't hear anything.
She arched her back twice, and then a pair of hands reached out and gently covered her little ears, shutting out the thunder.
The palm was warm, and a clear, gentle voice said, "Don't be afraid, Mao Mao."
It wasn't Lou Dashuai's deep voice.
When Mao Mao opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was Lou Yansui's face.
"Brother, it's you!"
Lou Yansui said, "I'll also take a nap at Grandma's."
The big white cat, paws tucked in, crouched by the bed: "Meow~"
Grandma Lou sat on a chair not far away, leisurely drinking tea. She was old and needed little sleep, so she let her grandchildren occupy her bed.
Another loud rumble startled Mao Mao and Maomao, who trembled and burrowed under the covers.
The sky outside the window had darkened at some point, and a rumble of thunder accompanied by lightning appeared. The weather, which had been clear in the morning, was now turning into a storm, with rain lashing against the windowpane.
Old Madam Lou went over, closed the window, and turned on the lights in the room.
She took out a carved wooden snack box and a pot of hot milk: "A-Sui, Mao-Mao, the weather outside is bad, so play inside."
Meow~
"Okay, Grandma."
Lou Yansui asked with great interest, "Mao Mao, shall I teach you math?"
"hold head high?"
Lou Yansui asked Old Madam Lou for a jar of candy and then crawled back into bed.
It rained and the weather turned cold. The brother and sister lay on the bed, covered with a fluffy, soft down comforter, and the big white cat squeezed between them.
Lou Yansui first taught his younger sister numbers up to the teens. Once Mao Mao had learned them, he took a candy from the jar and placed the round candy in Mao Mao's palm: "Mao Mao, this is one."
He took out another one and placed it in Mao Mao's other hand: "This is one too."
Two little hands, each holding a colorful candy.
Lou Yansui: "How many candies does Mao Mao have now?"
Mao Mao enthusiastically replied, "There are two!"
“That’s right.” Lou Yansui praised, “Our Mao Mao is really smart.”
He took out another piece of candy and placed it in Mao Mao's little hand.
His little hands were too small to hold two candies. As soon as he let go, a round candy squeezed out from the gap.
Lou Yansui quickly caught it, preventing it from falling onto the bed.
He glanced guiltily at Old Madam Lou's retreating figure and continued, "So how many candies does Mao Mao have now?"
Mao Mao happily said, "No!"
Lou Yansui: "?"
Lou Yansui: "Why is it gone?"
Mao Mao exclaimed happily, "Mom said that if we pick up the things that fall down right away, we can still eat them. Mao Mao is going to eat them all!"
"Meow!"
Lou Yansui: "..."
Old Madam Lou: "..."
Lou Yansui's arithmetic teaching soon encountered obstacles.
No matter how many candies he takes out, the problem is that no matter how many are added together, it will eventually become zero.
Because Mao Mao ate them all!
Even during his daily rehabilitation sessions, his teaching progress remained stagnant, with no progress whatsoever.
Lou Yansui was completely baffled: "...Is it really that difficult?"
When he was little, he naturally grasped the simplest arithmetic without needing a teacher to teach him.
Mao Mao had a sweet candy in her mouth and looked completely innocent.
Lou Hongjian couldn't stand it anymore and took his younger sister away: "Ah Sui, it's fine if you like doing your homework, but Mao Mao is only three years old. Don't force her to study."
"You can't say that," Lou Heming said gently. "These are basic common sense. Mao Mao will have to learn them sooner or later when she goes to school."
Lou Hongjian: "We can talk about going to school later, once we're in school."
Lou Heming disagreed with his opinion, but said, "However, we can teach in a different way. Asui, I think your method of teaching through stories was very good. Mao Mao has already learned several words by following your stories."
Lou Yansui nodded.
As he did rehabilitation exercises, he conceived new stories in his mind.
As he pondered this, his attention shifted back to what his brothers had been saying about "going to school."
Before Mao Mao started school, he also had to go to school.
Before the incident, he was studying at a middle school in Haicheng. During that year, his former classmates went on to high school, but his student status remained unchanged.
Of course, Lou Yansui was confident in his intelligence; even if he slacked off for a year, he wouldn't be any worse than his classmates. He planned to skip the year, take the entrance exam, and go directly to high school.
Once his leg is better, he can go to high school.
However, once he starts school, he won't be able to play with Mao Mao during the day.
Why can't I bring my younger sister to school?
The weather outside was bad, and even the third concubine, who loved shopping the most, didn't want to go out.
Bored at home, they decided to join in the hide-and-seek game they had played that morning, all coming to play with the little girl in the house.
The location was changed from a courtyard to a villa, limited to a few rooms on the first floor. The spacious villa had many places to hide people.
As Mao Mao began counting, the whole family scattered like birds and beasts, running in all directions and hiding in various places. Mao Mao was very good at finding people, and everyone used all their skills; even Old Madam Lou found a place to hide.
After counting to ten, Mao Mao put down her little hand and started grabbing people.
She opened her round eyes wide and looked around.
It's windy and rainy outside, and Mao Mao's radar seems to have malfunctioned.
She ran from one end to the other with her short legs.
Mao Mao stood on tiptoe, peering into the mouth of a large decorative vase on the ground: "Mother?"
Mao Mao opened the drawer: "Mother?"
Mao Mao lay on the floor, peering into the gap under the sofa: "Mother?"
"Mother, where are you?"
Xia Xiaoxiang, hiding behind the curtains: "..."
She's such a big person, she really can't fit into that.
Not far away, Lou Dashuai, who was hiding in a cabinet, thought for a moment and then made a slight noise.
Soon, the sound of footsteps approached him and opened the cabinet.
"dad!"
"Mao Mao is amazing, she found her dad right away."
Lou Dashuai nimbly flipped out of the cabinet, bent down and lifted his little daughter, letting her sit on his shoulders.
"It's cold, the ground is chilly, your feet are freezing." He held Mao Mao's little legs, his face stern: "Daddy will be your horse. Mao Mao, where to next?"
Mao Mao held his head, her little feet twitching excitedly: "Giddy up!"
Commander Lou: "Alright, you're looking for Ah Sui, right?"
As Lou Dashuai walked toward his son, he didn't forget to remind him, "Maomao, look, isn't this big horse of yours great? No one else could let you sit so high."
Lou Dashuai's body was as tall and imposing as a mountain, while Nie Zhengyun was half a head shorter than him.
"Sit high!"
"That's right, sit on the high place. Remember, you can only sit on the high place with your dad!"
"Hoo~"
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