Talk by candlelight at night.
After the conversation, Erdan was confused, "Why?"
Why should I buy him a dictionary? And an English dictionary? If I give it to him, will he understand it?
Su Qinghu: "Because I want you to become a beautiful and elegant young man!"
Dadan: “…” It started, and he began to say some words that his silly brother couldn’t resist!
"Ah?" Erdan shyly said, "I'm a beautiful boy now..."
Big Egg Mo, is your silly little brother starting to lose track of himself?
Does it look good?
He looked at Erdan from head to toe, from facial contours to facial features, and finally gave his brother a definition: a dark and dull straw!
When Erdan saw his brother looking at him, he deliberately puffed out his chest to make himself look taller.
Su Qinghu looked at Erdan, thinking about what he had just said, his mind full of confusion. This kid didn't have any cognitive impairment about his appearance, but was it really okay to ignore the word "quality" and just hear the three words "beautiful boy"?
"A handsome and good-looking boy." Su Qinghu emphasized.
"I'm a decent person. I even helped an old lady cross the street." Erdan didn't take it seriously. "I wrote it all down in the softcover notebook you bought me! I checked the calendar and wrote down the time clearly. It was a sunny day, cloudless..."
Su Qinghu: ...Is it true that when Chinese children write in their diaries, they will always include something like "Today the weather is sunny and cloudless"?
"Well, quality isn't just about helping an old lady cross the street; it also involves academic achievement." Su Qinghu looked at Erdan. "I noticed your word choice wasn't precise enough, so I bought you a dictionary. Just flip through it when you're free. If your school selects outstanding students to give a speech under the national flag one day, wouldn't these come in handy?"
Erdan: “!!!”
Erdan's eyes were full of stars, and his heart was instantly moved.
Standing under the national flag and speaking～～～
"You really don't want me to carry you on my back?" Erdan looked at Su Qinghu and asked her again for confirmation. "Just to take a look?"
The dictionary was so thick, if he had to memorize it every day, he would be exhausted to death...
"Yes, read three pages a day." Su Qinghu nodded, "But there is a prerequisite, you must read it carefully."
Erdan waved his hand and said, "Then go buy it tomorrow. I promise to read three pages carefully every day."
He holds the dictionary in his arms when he goes to the toilet. After going to the toilet, he finishes reading three pages. It doesn't delay his playing time at all.
No pressure!
Dadan's mouth twitched, and then he felt Su Qinghu's gaze on him.
He looked at Su Qinghu, and Su Qinghu also looked at him, and thought for a moment, "Look at the foreign language dictionary and learn ten words every day."
"Yeah." Dadan nodded. "But what about pronunciation? Should I buy a tape?"
Su Qinghu smiled, "We need to buy the tapes and hire a tutor."
"..." Dadan, "Give me the tape and the tape recorder, I'll learn by myself."
He doesn't want a tutor!
"Let's hire a teacher." Su Qinghu smiled. "Give the retired teacher a chance to earn a living and contribute to the next generation of the motherland?"
Dadan frowned, "Is that the old man who brought fruits and vegetables to our house?"
"No." Su Qinghu shook his head. "Go find Duoduo's father and ask him to recommend a teacher, preferably one who taught Duoduo how to learn foreign languages."
Erdan: “…I want to learn too!”
Suddenly he remembered that before, when the little guy spoke to others in a foreign language, he could only stand aside and watch. At that time, he only learned some specific dialogues, and he couldn't even go up and crush him.
Dadan: "How many people do you want to charge?"
She may not be able to spend all her money in a short period of time, and she may become richer and richer in the future. It may be impossible for her to starve to death, so she should be frugal.
If you teach two people and only charge one person’s fee, that’s fine.
If he charges two people the money, he can learn and teach his younger brother without having to let his younger brother learn as well.
Su Qinghu was stunned.
I'm sorry, I've never been someone's mother, nor do I know anything about being a tutor, so I was suddenly stumped by this question.
She thought for a moment and said, "Give them both the money."
After all, if Qian Yin is the one who introduces the teacher, then the teacher must not be an ordinary person. In that case, what's the harm in paying a little more? It's worth it!
"Then hire a tutor for just me," Dadan said. "I'll learn it and then teach Erdan."
"That's fine." Erdan touched his chin. "My brother has a very strong learning ability. He can remember everything the teacher explains once."
I even remember the pattern he made when he wet the bed at the age of three.
Su Qinghu: "...Our family is rich, so we shouldn't be too stingy on this, right?"
"How much money do we have?" Erdan asked subconsciously, and then replied, "Okay, I know. You don't have to say anything. I won't ask about our family's wealth anymore."
When it comes to family background, you’re either too poor, too rich, or stuck in the middle. Are there any possibilities beyond these three?
No!
Su Qinghu glanced at him and said, "I didn't tell you because I was afraid that you would feel inferior."
What a joke. In this day and age, the amount of money she has is enough to shock and make people envious.
Erdan: "Why should I feel inferior? I can make money now!"
After saying that, he felt weak and couldn't help but look at Su Qinghu nervously.
Damn it, she's not going to ask him how he makes money, is she?
If he is asked, should he answer?
If I answer, will I get beaten?
"Tell me, my son!" Su Qinghu looked like a big boss who had founded a sect. He stared at Erdan opposite him and said in a distant voice.
Erdan: "...What do you want to tell me?"
He has nothing to explain!
"Tell me what you think you need to tell me." Su Qinghu took back his hands that were on the table, crossed his arms, looked at the dark-skinned child, and smiled kindly.
Erdan struggled: "I really don't have anything to explain."
Seeing Su Qinghu smiling but not saying anything, he began to feel more psychological pressure, so he asked pitifully, "Why don't you tell me what it is about?"
Which aspect?
It seems that there are many things that need to be explained.
Su Qinghu tightened his eyelids. Haha, he hadn't explained it yet, but he was already exposed. "Think about it yourself."
"I've thought about it. I'll show you something new tomorrow," said Su Qinghu.
Erdan: "What is it?"
He needs to see what it is before deciding what to confess.
"Typewriter." Su Qinghu nodded slightly. "Bilingual."
Erdan: "I've seen this."
I haven't touched it. People don't allow me to touch it, only to look.
"I'll give you a chance to try it out." Su Qinghu said, "Of course, if you like it, after school, you can discuss with your brother how to allocate your time with it after you finish your homework."
Erdan held his breath for a moment. If he could learn it and type for people, he would make a lot of money!
He heard from the old men in the alleys and parks that some families' children became typists, and their family members were so happy that their jaws almost dropped to the sky.
It's decent and profitable!
"Okay, I'll confess. I stole Qian Duoshu's snacks." Erdan confessed.
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