Roll at the apex of the paranoid emperor

Chapter 682 The baby's hand hurts...

Lan Jin'er thought that Sisi, who was three years older than Xiaonaibao, could even multiply and divide, and Xiaonaibao couldn't even write numbers well, so she felt angry and helpless.

"It seems that I'm too used to him." The girl pinched the center of her brows with a headache.

Lan Jin'er put down her hands, and ordered to the two little guys: "Little Naibao, go back to the room. I will describe the numbers from one to one hundred by myself, and show me all the descriptions."

"Xiao Sisi, copy the English words for the third grade for me, and know them all."

Xiao Naibao felt very wronged, "..."

Little Sisi: "..."

Lan Jin'er was about to lift her foot to leave, when she thought that Eddie had called her when she came in, the girl stopped again and looked sideways at Eddie.

"Eddie, what do you want me to do?"

"No...it's okay." Eddie denied in horror.

In this situation, how dare he talk to Miss Lan.

Lan Jin'er glanced at Eddie, didn't ask any more questions, and walked upstairs.

Seeing that Lan Jin'er had left, Little Naibao ran up to Han Xiaonian aggrievedly, pouted her lips, and asked childishly, "Dad, what's wrong with Mom?"

Han Xiaonian looked sideways at Eddie.

Eddie, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, accidentally came into contact with Han Xiaonian from the corner of the eye, and immediately maintained a high level of vigilance, carefully explaining to Han Xiaonian, "Pregnant women have a temper, this should be because Miss Lan is pregnant..."

Han Xiaonian withdrew his gaze and looked upstairs secretly.

On that day, Xiao Naibao and Xiao Sisi obediently stayed in the room and wrote the homework assigned by Lan Jiner.

Han Xiaonian also didn't dare to go to the bedroom to disturb Lan Jin'er easily, and stayed in the study to 'reflect'.

Eddie and Diao told Han Xiaonian what happened before he lost his memory and all his identities.

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Lan Jin'er slept in the room for a while, but was woken up by the hunger of the baby in her womb in the afternoon.

With a waking look, he went downstairs from the room to prepare for something to eat.

Seeing Lan Jin'er waking up, Xiao Naibao ran towards Lan Jin'er with her homework book in her hand, "Mom, the baby is finished."

Xiao Sisi also ran towards Lan Jin'er, "Sister, I finished writing too."

Lan Jin'er took the homework from the two little guys and looked at the homework written by the two little guys.

Although the handwriting of the little milk bag is not very good-looking, it looks very neat overall, and it can be seen that the little guy is serious about writing.

The little milk bag is not yet three years old, so she doesn't have to be too strict with the little guy.

Not to mention Sisi's English words are beautifully written.

Better than what she wrote when she was a kid.

Lan Jin'er felt embarrassed when she thought of her handwriting when she was five or six years old.

The girl returned the homework to the two little guys, and praised with a smile on her face: "Not bad, go and write it again."

Little milk bag: "..."

Little Sisi: "..."

He still decided to go home!

The little milk bag pouted aggrievedly, and stretched out a chubby little hand towards Lan Jin'er, "Mommy, the baby's hand hurts..."

Lan Jin'er saw the little guy staring at her with an aggrieved face, her heart was almost melted by the little milk bag, and she held the little milk bag's little hand distressedly, "I won't write if my hand hurts."

The little milk bag frowned and smiled.

Lan Jin'er looked up at the little guy, "Does it hurt?"

Little milk bag: "Well...it doesn't hurt too much."

The girl relaxed a little, touched the head of the little milk bag, "Go and play."

The round eyes of the little milk bag "Thank you, Mommy."

Little Sisi ran over, "Sister, what about me?"

Lan Jin'er smiled, "Go and play too!"

Little Sisi nodded and ran over to play.

(End of this chapter)