Chapter 277

How to be a good father?

This is Jiang Anzhi's daily study recently. Fortunately, his family jiangche is not difficult to bring.

After Fenglan went to work at the beginning, it was the parent-child time of father and son.

Jiang An liked to write when he was a child, but later he became more and more busy, so he had little time to write again. Now, taking advantage of the rest, he rearranged this skill.

Jiang Che likes to imitate him. When he sees Jiang Anzhi writing in his study, he looks at him eagerly.

At this time, Jiang Anzhi would hold him in his arms and teach him to hold the pen.

A small claw can't hold a large amount of money. It can only hold the smallest one.

Jiang Che, who can't control his strength well, brushes two strokes of Xuan paper. He has enough momentum and the effect is very careless.

Jiang An will seriously teach him: "one comparison, two pressure, three foil, calm and concentrate, all at once."

After a few days, Jiang Che has been able to write quietly at his desk. Although he can't read the words, it's hard for a three-year-old to write peacefully.

"Dad, how do I write?" A painting down, Jiang Che looking forward to Jiang An Zhi.

Jiang Anzhi touched his head: "we need to make progress, but we are praiseworthy of our efforts."

Jiang Che showed his small baby teeth with a smile: "my mother said that we should pay attention to everything. Only by paying attention can we do things well."

Jiang An's smell speech light smile: "mother said right."

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The father and son here are having a good parent-child time, and the wind haze who moves bricks there is not so comfortable at the beginning.

When I came back from the imperial capital, my precious two-week holiday was officially over. I thought I would spend the holiday with Jiang Che, but it failed.

On the contrary, it is the movie emperor who has always been in the lead but never the end who has won the time to accompany her cubs. Her way of competing for favor is long and long.

What Feng LAN didn't expect at the beginning was that the Biology College was crowded again, and the security guard couldn't stop it.

Wang Bingbing, Zhu zhengkui and Cai Jiao saw Fenglan coming from a distance. They trotted up to escort her through the back door.

However, many people were surrounded by the back door, and they screamed when they saw Feng Lanchu

"Ah, Miss Xiaofeng, I love you so much!"

"Can teacher Xiaofeng let Ann come back? Please, try to persuade him

"Miss Xiaofeng, please. This is our letter to Anzhi. Please help us convey it."

"Don't worry, Mr. Xiaofeng. We're not here to make trouble. We just want an Zhi to know that we don't blame him. We'll bless you."

It turns out that most people came here for the sake of Jiang'an's retirement.

Feng LAN, escorted by the three, stopped softly and turned back to receive a pile of letters sorted out by the little girl.

"I will help you convey your wishes. But Anzhi is an independent individual, and I have no right to control his decision. Please don't be too persistent. You like Anzhi. You should study hard and grow up to be better yourself. Only in this way can you meet him in a certain field. "

"If the fans of the 1980s and 1990s are for fun, and the fans of the 2000's are for keeping up with the trend, I think the new generation of fans must be for the sake of becoming excellent talents like him. It's not a waste of this trip."

"It's a bit too much. If you think it's reasonable, just listen to it. By the way, this is a public place in the school. I hope you will stop blocking it and pay attention to safety. "

Wind Lan said at the beginning, in the escort of three people swipe card upstairs.

Only the fans are red in their eyes downstairs. What Miss Xiaofeng said is very reasonable. Although she is very sad, she seems to have more motivation to work hard.