My dad's life

The little guy's teaching ended in everyone's laughter.

But the results are still very gratifying.

At least the little guy now knows all kinds of money.

In addition, some simple addition and subtraction operations can also be calculated, which is already very good.

She is still young and doesn't force her to study much, take her time.

In fact, don't look at the little guy playing all day long, in fact, his studies are still very busy.

Learn to dance ballet with Aunt Tears next door every week.

The kindergarten also has courses in English, painting, piano and taekwondo.

These are the courses she chose by herself, and Fang Yuan also followed her. She didn't ask for her refinement, but only as her interest training.

However, He Liuqing and Lan Caiyi subconsciously began to cultivate her artistic accomplishments.

For this reason, he bought a German Steinway piano.

Although not every day after school, I ask the little guy to draw or play the piano.

But every two days, I will take her to play the piano in an entertaining way, or draw together.

According to them, knowledge is never too late to learn, but art is the best to be cultivated from an early age.

With super strong memory ability and physical coordination ability.

Fang Yuan, who had never learned piano before, quickly learned to play.

But the music played was not perfect. According to He Liuqing, it was too crafty, as if it were played by a machine without emotion.

From the top of the head to the sole of the feet, there is no area of ​​artistic cells, but I can't figure out how to bring the music to the emotion.

But Fangyuan doesn’t care about this anymore. He learns mainly to play with the little guy.

This level is more than enough and even surpasses the level of most people in the world.

So after playing the game, the little guy in a good mood not only played a song with his mother, but also sang a song loudly with his grandmother and grandmother.

The old man clapped his hands happily beside him and beat them.

Only Fang Dad and Fang Yuan, two people who have no artistic talents, whispered behind them, what are they doing?

No matter what, it was a very pleasant evening anyway.

There are many nights like this, which is probably what Fangyuan pursues and guards.

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"Bye bye, Dad." The little guy stepped one foot on the school bus, only then did he remember to say goodbye to Dad.

So he turned around and beckoned to Fang Yuan, who was still standing not far behind and looking at her.

"Bye bye, listen to the teacher obediently." Fang Fangyuan smiled and waved after hearing the words.

"Of course, I'm a good baby." The little guy said, turning around and getting on the school bus.

Basically all the children in the car have arrived.

Ai Cai and Xiaoshan were also there, and when they saw her, they immediately waved to her.

"Mr. Fang, don't worry, we will take care of her." Teacher Yu stood at the door of the car, smiling at Fang Yuan.

"Then trouble you." Fang Yuan said politely.

Then turned around and left.

He has to rush to work, since he was criticized by Fang's father last time.

He tried his best to adjust his time to a normal schedule, but there was still so much work, so he was very busy every day.

"Xinxin, why didn't you come out to play last night?" As soon as the little guy sat down, Yaoyao couldn't wait to ask.

"Because I played a game of selling things with my parents at home." The little guy said happily.

"Sell things?" Ai Cai asked, turning her head and lying on the back of her chair.

"Yeah, my grandma and I acted as the big sellers of things, and mom and dad pretended to be customers buying things." The little guy spoke and glanced outside the car.

Seeing Brother Tian Hao being pulled by her mother, he slowly walked in this direction.

"Oh~, Brother Tian Hao is the slowest every time."

"Haha~, his mother said she was a lazy worm, sleeping late every day, and didn't want to get up in the morning." Yaoyao also looked out the window and said with a smile.

At this time, Du Tianhao and her mother finally arrived in front of the school bus.

Just listen to Lin Qiaoyun saying to the teacher: "Teacher Yu, I'm sorry, it's our family wasted time again."

After speaking, he turned his head and said to Du Tianhao, who was following him: "Smelly boy, get in the car quickly, what are you doing?"

"Mom, don't finish the braised pork that Dad made last night at noon. Save me some. I want to eat it when I come back tonight."

Du Tianhao didn't get into the car immediately after hearing this, but negotiated with his mother about the conditions.

"There are only a few pieces left. If you want to eat, let your father do it." Lin Qiaoyun frowned and said.

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, Dad is going to another place today, what else will he do?" Du Tianhao said.

"Then I will do it for you."

"You didn't make it delicious." Du Tianhao said disgustingly.

"Hurry up and get in the car, eat and eat, and see how fat you are?" Lin Qiaoyun was irritated by him and grabbed his ears.

Pulled him into the car.

"Mother Du Tianhao, if you have something to say, don't do that."

Teacher Yu hurried to persuade him, but in fact he wanted to laugh a little. This little fat man is also a little trick, and he often makes everyone happy.

"If it's useful, I won't pull his ears." Lin Qiaoyun said indifferently.

Anyway, she and her son are both used to it.

No, Du Tianhao was caught by his ears and got on the school bus obediently.

"Hello everyone." Du Tianhao got into the car and immediately waved to everyone with a smile.

I don't care about being pulled ears just now.

The children are also used to it.

The little guy even came over and asked curiously: "Big Brother Tian Hao, is your father's braised pork really delicious? Is it delicious from my father?"

"Of course it is delicious, but I have never eaten your father's braised pork, but your father's meatballs are also delicious."

Du Tianhao swallowed as he spoke.

Last time he ate at Fangyuan's house, he even asked his father to cook it for him.

Although it's delicious, it feels like something is missing. It's not as good as Uncle Fang's.

For this reason, Du Yutang was quite unconvinced, and always felt that it must be his son's taste.

"Then next time I let my father make meatballs for you, will you let your father make braised pork meat for me?" The little guy immediately said next to him.

"Okay." Du Tianhao's eyes lit up when he heard the words.

"We want to eat too." Ai Cai and Yaoyao said beside them.

"Then let's eat together." The little guy said with a wave of his hand.

Dad did it anyway, she was very generous.

"What if I let my father and Uncle Fang cook a table of dishes together?" Du Tianhao suddenly whispered.

"Huh? Is your father's cooking really that delicious?"

The little guy is still skeptical, because in her opinion, the dishes cooked in Fangyuan are the most delicious.

She has eaten a lot of dishes cooked by people, and has eaten a lot outside, but she has never cooked as delicious as her father.

This is one of the things she has always been most proud of and proud of.

"Of course, let me tell you, my father is a chef, my grandpa is a chef, and my grandpa's grandpa is also a chef...

Everyone is a chef, so I will be the best chef when I grow up."Du Tianhao also said proudly.

"Wow, is it so amazing? Did your family burn all the dishes in the world?" The little guy was surprised.

"How could it be possible that there are so many delicious foods in the world, how could it be burned out?" Du Tianhao said with wide eyes.

"Then your grandpa and grandpa's grandpa, do they cook delicious food?"

"I haven't eaten it, but I heard from my father that my grandfather's grandfather is better than him." The little guy said very proudly.

"Then let your grandfather and grandpa's grandfather cook for us?"

"No, they are all in heaven."

"Really? As soon as my father can eat the dishes made by your grandfather and grandfather's grandfather." Yaoyao said with joy after hearing the words.

"Okay, sit down and stop talking. The school bus is going to drive." Teacher Yu shouted in front.

"Good." The children all sat down obediently.

The car slowly drove out of the Seaview Garden.

This is a car bound for kindergarten.