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Chapter 7 Education
"Aniang, Aniang, I'm three years old, can I light a fire?"

"How can you be three years old, you are only one and a half years old."

"I'm talking about false years, not full years."

"Xu Sui is only two and a half years old."

"Rounding up, more than half, I am three years old."

"Do you still know rounding?" Zhenniang sat in front of the stove, lit a fire, and looked at Qin Yi, who was leaning on her side and wanted to make a fire, and sighed in her heart: "I really don't know why you children like to put your own Let’s talk about getting older.”

"Aniang, Aniang, I'm already three years old, just let me light the fire."

Zhenniang looked at Qin Yi speechlessly, then sighed in her heart: "I don't know what's so good about these jobs, I always rush to do them, and it's not good if I don't let them."

Shouldn't such a young child be thinking about playing all day long?
Let them do something for their parents, do they have to use threats and lures to do it?

Zhenniang really couldn't bear Qin Yi's sincere and longing eyes: "Okay, okay, Mommy will teach you, but only when Mommy or Dad is around, can you light a fire, you know?"

"Well, I see, Ma'am."

Seeing Qin Yi's sensible appearance and chubby little face, Zhenniang couldn't help pinching his face, and then pulled Qin Yi into her arms, holding the small hand with her big hand, and picked up the thinnest and shortest The firewood was sent into the stove: "Look, lighting a fire is so simple, have you learned it?"

Qin Yi looked at the culinary skills that had become LV2, smiled happily and nodded, and replied loudly in a clear and clear child's voice: "I have learned it."

"Big head is so good. Alright, now that you've learned it, let's go out and play."

This time, Qin Yi didn't insist anymore, and obediently walked out of the kitchen.

As soon as he left the kitchen, the second brother who didn't know where he was hiding just now jumped out, bouncing around and pinching his nose while laughing softly: "Sycophant, the big head is a sycophant, and the big head knows how to pat daddy Fucking sycophant."

After singing two or three times, Qin Yi just looked at him quietly, without the expected crying and fighting, and left disappointed.

Qin Yi looked at the back of the second brother, turned his eyes, went back to the kitchen, came to Zhenniang, tugged at Zhenniang's clothes, and waited for Zhenniang to ask helplessly: "Big head, what's the matter?" , asked innocently: "Aniang, Aniang, what is a sycophant?"

After hearing this, Zhenniang couldn't help frowning, thinking of something, tightening the rolling pin in her hand, squatting down, keeping her eyes on Qin Yi's level, and asked patiently: "Boss, tell Aniang, this Who said it?"

"Just now, when I just left the kitchen, my second brother said that I am a sycophant, my mother's sycophant, mother, what is a sycophant?"

"Second..." Zhenniang gritted her teeth and lowered her head, called out softly, then raised her head and said in a soft voice: "It's not good to be a flatterer, we are good and sensible children, let's not talk about it, do you know?"

"Understood, A Niang." Qin Yi nodded obediently.

"Okay, let's go out and play."

After Qin Yi left, he quietly hid behind the water urn. Not long after he saw it, Zhenniang came out and shouted aggressively: "Zhuzi, come here."

It was almost time to eat, Zhu Zi was playing with mud in the corner of the yard, when he heard his mother's call, he ran over quickly: "Mother."

"You bastard, you help me with housework, why are you becoming a sycophant? See if I don't beat you to death today..." As he spoke, he picked up the rolling pin and was about to spank his ass.

Zhu Zi was so frightened that he ran away quickly, and shouted as he ran: "Big head, you dare to complain to A Niang, let's see how I deal with you."

"Okay, you still dare to bully your brother, let's see how I deal with you."

"Ah, Ma'am, stop beating, stop beating, I dare not, dare not."

At this moment, Qin Yong came back. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but hurried forward, stopped in front of Zhuzi, hugged Zhenniang with one hand, took the rolling pin with the other hand, and said in a relaxed tone She smiled and asked, "Zhenniang, what's the matter? Why did the second child make you angry? Tell me, and I'll teach him a lesson for you. Don't tire yourself out."

Zhenniang was also angry for a moment just now, and she slapped her twice, but in fact her anger subsided.

However, when my husband asked, I couldn't help thinking about what happened just now, and pointed at my second child angrily, "Ask my second child, what did he do?"

Qin Yong turned his head, winked at the second child behind Zhenniang's back, and asked in a serious tone: "Second brother, what did you do again to make your mother lose her temper?"

Zhuzi covered his buttocks, sobbed, and replied intermittently: "I, I said, the third brother is a flatterer, the third brother, he, he complained, aunt, aunt beat me... woo woo..."

At this point, Zhuzi felt an unprecedented aggrievedness, rushed towards Qin Yong, hugged Qin Yong's thigh, and cried loudly: "Father, I said the first few words, and Auntie hit me, Auntie was biased, oh... "

Qin Yong knew what was going on right away, and quickly reprimanded the second child: "Shut up, and let's see how I deal with you."

Then he turned around and said to Zhenniang: "Jenniang, look, it's just such a trivial matter, don't be angry, by the way, why are you holding a rolling pin and eating noodles today?"

"By the way, I'm rolling the noodles. Master, you have to teach the second child a good lesson. It's getting worse and worse." Zhenniang snatched the rolling pin from Qin Yong's hand and ran away in a hurry. Back to the kitchen.

Qin Yong smiled and looked at Zhenniang's back, shook his head, then picked up the second child with one hand, put it under his arm, and said with a smile: "You brat, you bully my younger brother and speak ill of my wife, um Are you able to stand up to you?" After finishing speaking, he turned around twice in place, and Zhu Zi immediately giggled.

After laughing at the second child, Qin Yong put down the second child, and said to the second child seriously: "Zhuzi, you have to remember that the big head is your younger brother, and you are brothers connected by blood. They are the closest friends in this world besides parents and children." As an older brother, you have to love your younger brother, you know?"

Zhu Zi lowered his head and said, "Got it, I know I was wrong, father."

"Well, okay, let's go play."

Then Qin Yong rolled up his sleeves and walked to the water urn as he usually did when washing his hands. Then he suddenly rushed to the side and rear of the water urn, and with a sweep of his right hand, he grabbed Qin Yi like an eagle catching a chicken. in hand.

Qin Yong seemed to be picking up an old hen with one hand, and lifted Qin Yi in front of him, as tall as him, so that the eyes of both sides were even.

Qin Yong stared into Qin Yi's eyes, and said with a smile: "Big head, you have to remember that these tricks of yours cannot be used on your own family members. Family members are for protection, remember?"

(End of this chapter)