"It's very powerful. She can read all the textbooks in grade one, and asked me if she can't understand them." anyway, Li Xiaobing thinks Li Miaomiao is very smart. Although Qiu Bao is also smart, he's not Li Miaomiao's type of easy to understand.

Xu Guifen raised her voice. "Did you teach her?"

"Yes, she said she was also my sister. She came to ask me. I must teach." not only did she teach, Li Xiaobing also lent the textbook to Li Miaomiao, but the textbook has been lent out and hasn't been returned yet.

Xu Guifen understood now. No wonder the third is so boastful. Li Zhaodi taught her feelings from her son. Yes, all this is her son's credit. She depends on how the third is big and how it will end in the future.

Thinking of this, Xu Guifen said, "if Zhaodi asks you next time, don't tell her."

Thinking of the future embarrassment of Li Jianshe and his wife, Xu Guifen laughed. Li Xiaobing looked at his mother strangely, "why, I think Zhao Di loves reading. Maybe we can really have a college student in our family."

Li Xiaobing's study is average. If his family really has a college student, it's also a good thing.

Xu Guifen said angrily, "if you don't teach her, don't teach her. If you teach her, you'll like her later and don't like you and Qiubao."

This was too threatening. Li Xiaobing was silent all of a sudden.

In Sanfang, Li Miaomiao is telling Li Jianshe vividly. They describe the look of old lady Li at that time. Li Jianshe, Guan Chunyan and Li Xiaopeng are not amused.

"Especially when dad said that the old fairy sent him dreams, the milk expression directly changed into this." Li Xiaopeng learned from the expression of old lady Li at that time.

Li Jianshe laughed, "your milk must be disgusting."

"In her eyes, Qiubao is the most valuable. Our Miao Miao is a grass. Now the grass has suddenly become a treasure. Can you not vomit to death?" Guan Chunyan said and laughed.

Li Xiaopeng looked proud, "my sister is still powerful."

Li Miao touched Li Xiaopeng's head. "Of course your sister is powerful."

Since Li Miaomiao can go to school, the school bag can't be less, so Guan Chunyan didn't expect Mrs. Li to contribute at all. Long before the farce, Guan Chunyan had quietly gone to the supply and marketing agency to pull the cloth and asked Wang Hehua to help make the bag.

Hearing what she said, Li Miaomiao immediately rushed over and gave Guan Chunyan a hug, "Mom, it's very kind of you."

Guan Chunyan smiled, "I'm your mother. Can I help you?"

Her craft is not good. She can only ask others to do the schoolbag.

Li Miaomiao smiled and Guan Chunyan said, "tomorrow I'll go to your aunt lotus and ask if the schoolbag is ready. I'll take the schoolbag back and be angry with you."

When she was at the dinner table, Mrs. Li didn't mention making a schoolbag for Li Miaomiao. If she hadn't thought of it in advance, she would have to find a fertilizer bag to make a schoolbag for her daughter. How ugly the fertilizer bag is.

Guan Chunyan didn't want to aggrieve Li Miaomiao. His mother and daughter talked happily. Li Jianshe ate when she saw him. "Miaomiao, your mother is good to you, and your father is bad to you?"

That's a multiple-choice question.

"Dad is also good to me. In my heart, you are all the most important people to me. There is no difference."

Li Jianshe threw a look at Guan Chunyan proudly, "see? Miaomiao said I'm fine."

Guan Chunyan gave him a white eye. There are so many adults in this man. How can he be so childish?