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

Chenchen was still very well behaved. After dinner and taking a bath, he listened to the radio for a while and then 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 would draw whatever Fu Yuanhang drew. To him, that was just playing, and he had a lot of fun.

When Fu Zhengtu was the last one to come up from his bath, the child had just finished drawing a mountain with his uncle. He even added his mother's favorite daisies on the side of the mountain.

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

"It's a good painting." Fu Zhengtu suddenly spoke, scaring Chen Chen.

"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: "Dad is worried about disturbing you."

Chenchen raised his little hand 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 has seen what you have done in the past seven days. It is great. Every day is fulfilling."

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

Now I have to spend a lot of time every day listening to the radio, which makes me even busier.

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

Chen Chen blinked: "Ah~~"

Fu Zhengtu said: "Classmates also miss Pang Pang."

Chenchen thought about it and agreed. He hadn’t seen the twin sisters for many days.

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

Chen Chen suddenly had an idea: "Daddy, can I bring the radio to school?"

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

"Why not? School is so boring." Chen Chen was a little unhappy. He couldn't listen to the radio program even before he figured out the rules.

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 fly high and free."

Chen Chen: "......" This is the first time that the smart little brain of Guaren crashed. He couldn’t understand!

But it seems to make sense.

Chen Chen puffed up his cheeks and stopped talking.

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

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

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

Fu Yuanhang smiled and said, "Okay."

In fact, these tapes were not bought by Fu Zhengtu. Some of them were kept when he was learning foreign languages, and some were recorded by his classmates who taught foreign languages. They all taught from the basics of phonetics and grammar, and he also compiled corresponding tutorials.

Most of the records he kept were English songs or recitations of world classics.

Fu Yuanhang doesn’t need this part for now, but if he listens to it more, his sense of language will improve and it will also help with pronunciation.

After Fu Zhengtu finished explaining how to use the recording function, he began to play the phonetic symbols for beginners of English to Fu Yuanhang.

He also accompanied them to provide off-field coaching.

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

Fu Zhengtu didn't expect that Chen Chen was more active than Fu Yuanhang. He brought his own small stool and sat in front of the radio, listening very attentively.

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

So Chen Chen is very interested in all new things that he has never been exposed to.

He couldn't even speak his native language fluently, but he started reading along with his uncle with great interest.

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, and cherished this half-hour of parent-child time very much.

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

"Daddy, this is so fun. I'm going to learn it again tomorrow night."

Fu Zhengtu: "Well, study for half an hour every night. If dad can't come back in time, you can study on your own."

After Fu Zhengtu left, the two children were so excited that they couldn't sleep.

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

Fu Yuanhang had no choice but to tell the story he heard in the evening again.

Only then did Chenchen fall asleep with a smile on his lips.

Early the next morning.

Su Taotao didn't even have time to eat breakfast, and went out with Fu Yuanhang, who had just returned from practice.

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

Fu Yuanhang packed up his painting tools 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 head high: "Mom~~ I want to go too~~"

Su Taotao touched the child's head and said, "Chenchen, have you forgotten your mission today? Pangpang wants to talk to his dad on the phone, so you have to help him."

Chenchen blinked and let go of his little hand: "Oh, yeah~~ Then I can't go~~ Mommy, you have to bring us something delicious~~"

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

Mo Jiazhe had already told him about Pang Pang'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 Fatty, who had just finished breakfast, to Fu Zhengtu's house.

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

Fu Zhengtu nodded: "That's fine."

I originally planned to go to the food factory, it's all the same anyway.

So, Mo Jiazhe carried Pangpang on his back, and Fu Zhengtu held Chenchen in his arms, and this very strange combination walked towards the guard team early in the morning.

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