Time flies, and more than a year has passed in a blink of an eye.
"Jian Jian, come on, learn to pronounce this word from mother." Jian Xiaoge said.
The little guy cleverly took the literacy book from Jane Xiaoge's hand, "Mom, I have read these yesterday, and I can read them all."
Jian Xiaoge snatched the book from the little guy's hand disapprovingly, "Alright then, I'll test you."
The amazing thing is that Jian Jian read all of them correctly, and many of them were taught by Jian Xiaoge only once, and many of them were not taught by her.
"How did you learn these characters that I didn't teach?" Jian Xiaoge asked.
Jian Jian smiled, "Mom, I read pinyin by myself, it's all in the book."
"Pinyin?"
Jian Xiaoge didn't remember handing in this...
"Mom, didn't you get tricked into buying a teaching CD before? I played it myself and learned pinyin."
Jian Xiaoge was so complained by this little guy that she couldn't even talk back.
He is so good at only two years old, not only speaks sharply and reasonably, but also knows so many words, if he works harder, Jian Xiaoge's education may not be enough to teach him.
She weakly put away her literacy book, "Okay, I'm going to get the food, let's eat."
When Jian Xiaoge went to serve the meal, his cell phone rang.
Jian Jian glanced at the caller and answered the phone excitedly, "Uncle Zhou, are you looking for my mother?"
"Jian Jian, you are answering the phone by yourself now, that's amazing." said the other end of the phone.
Jian Jian replied proudly, "Yes, I will be able to protect my mother soon."
Zhou Muqing was very happy when he heard this. Seeing that Jian Xiaoge came back, Jian Jian handed the phone to her, "Mom, it's Uncle Zhou's phone number."
Jian Xiaoge squeezed Jian Jian's face, "Okay, you eat first, mom will talk to Uncle Zhou."
After dismissing Jian Jian, she hurriedly asked, "Is there something wrong with my mother?"
Zhou Muqing immediately explained, "No, no, relax a bit, I just miss you, I'll give you a call."
"How is it going?"
"not bad."
After saying this, Jian Xiaoge excitedly shared Jian Jian's growth with Zhou Muqing. In the past two years, Jian Jian, who is more than two years old, has made rapid progress.
"Do you know that Jian Jian's little head is so powerful."
Zhou Muqing smiled happily on the other end of the phone, "I know, your child is naturally smart, and you were also very smart when you were in school."
Although two years have passed, it is still inevitable to talk about that topic, "Is there nothing going on in the Lu family?"
Zhou Muqing thought for a while before answering Jian Xiaoge, "Probably no more, none of the people who used to appear in your mother's ward are gone. After such a long time, their thoughts should also be gone."
Hearing Zhou Muqing's answer, Jian Xiaoge was relieved a lot.
"Then do you consider coming back?" Zhou Muqing asked carefully.
Except when Jian Xiaoge saw her mother on a regular basis, Zhou Muqing never saw her. She refused to let Zhou Muqing come to the countryside to see them, but Zhou Muqing really missed Jian Xiaoge.
When he asked this question, he had a lot of expectations in his heart.
"I...will not go back for the time being, if the Lu family still has this idea, wouldn't it be troublesome."
Jian Xiaoge didn't persuade Zhou Muqing much when she said that.
"Then this time you come to see your mother, can you stay for an extra hour, I want to have a meal with you."
Jian Xiaoge hesitated, "Okay."