A big bowl of rice, Jinbao finished easily.

Will lick the luminous plate, to Ann in front of a proud face, "my!"

An an Zheng for a while, don't seem to understand, in front of this little fat man, why take bowl to oneself to see.

Do you still want to eat?

Like chocolate yesterday?

Ann thought that for a mouthful of chocolate, Jinbao was able to follow him. Even when he went to the bathroom, he didn't let go of himself.

If we don't give him more food today, will he roll on the ground?

Crying?

Would you say he bullied people?

Or... Just grab it?

Ann is not a long life. For the first time, there is a variable.

This makes him completely flustered, who has always been afraid of trouble and self disciplined.

In his mind, countless kinds of to persuade Jinbao, or to give him food, one side of Zhao Xiangyun said, "an an, Jinbao is to tell you that he has finished all your cooking, he thinks your cooking is delicious, in praise of you!"

Ann was completely stupid.

But at this time, Jinbao also nodded heavily at An'an, "that's right!"

Well, he was praised.

Although I have been praised for the times I can't remember clearly, this time, it's still something special.

Jiaojiao and nuanbao, as well as Xiangyang, have finished the rice in the bowl one after another. They are all CD-ROM actions. They don't waste a grain of rice.

Other Zhao Xiangyun dare not boast, but it is absolutely impossible for her family to waste food.

At the beginning, ye Furong brought Jinbao's cakes to the ground. The little guys all wanted to lie on the ground and eat all the cakes.

Not to mention the clean food now.

A few children, as if with their own unique praise, let Ann have a different feeling.

After dinner, Jiang Fangping is wearing gloves. While washing the dishes, An'an comes in again.

"Tomorrow at noon, or I cook, later to buy vegetables, I write to you!" An an Chong Jiang Fangping whispers.

"Don't you study? Is it bad to ask for leave all the time? " Jiang Fangping asked in surprise.

"Never mind!" Ann spoke faintly.

"Yes?"

"I've learned it anyway."

Realizing that an an was talking about learning, Jiang Fangping had no choice but to smile.

She and Li Jianshe are two. In learning, that one is inferior to the other.

I have a son, who inherits all their advantages.

Maybe that's life?

Jiang Fangping likes it!

"Son, if mother asks you something, you should answer it truthfully." Jiang Fangping suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter?"

"What do you think of Jiao Jiao?" In Jiang Fangping's eyes, she was a little more excited unconsciously.

An an

"Do you think Jiaojiao is a beautiful woman when she grows up? What kind of love? Did you see her eyes? It's big and shining, like a clear spring!

You see her shut up and her mouth? Which girl have you ever seen have features as beautiful as ours? She can also draw. She is so young, and the people who draw are so lifelike. In the future, she must be a beautiful woman who integrates beauty and wisdom! "

When it comes to Jiaojiao, the elegant and wise image of Jiang Fangping, who has been in business for several years, has disappeared in an instant.

How to put it? It's like a salesman... No, it's like a mother showing off her perfect daughter.

But the problem is that Jiaojiao is not Jiang Fangping's daughter.

"Mom, if you have time, read more books. Although you and my father were both studying and failed when they were young, some failures will not disappear just because you give up. On the contrary, over the years, this kind of failure will accumulate more and more deeply! "

An an began to urge Jiang Fangping to write for many years.

But this is undoubtedly poking Jiang Fangping's painful foot.

She deliberately covered her chest and made an uncomfortable appearance, "where's your father? I'll go to your father. I'm not comfortable anywhere! "

Looking at Jiang Fangping's fake acting skills, an an didn't say anything.

In the kitchen, it's quiet at last.

He will not finish washing the bowl, all washed, and then clean the kitchen clean, a little oil, a little dust can not see, just out of the kitchen.

As soon as she arrived in the living room, Jiang Fangping said, "An'an, take your brothers and Jiaojiao out for a walk. It's hot. Try to walk in the shade of the tree. If you see anything delicious or funny on the road, remember to buy some back! Money... "

"We have!" Jinbao warms them and says in unison.

"All right, slow down and don't fall!"

An'an went out again with four carrot heads. Although... He felt very tired, he remembered that Jinbao ate a lot at noon.

In order not to let the little fat man accumulate food, he can only take him out for a walk.

As soon as the five children went out, Jiang Fangping sat on the sofa and laughed.

"You don't know how many times I've seen an an's face change these days. I can't describe that expression every time."

Li Jianshe: "are you not afraid that Ann knows?"

"I don't know. I'm his mother. As long as I don't go too far, he won't eat me." Jiang Fangping said triumphantly.

Jiang Fangping has been trained.

She is clear about her son's temperament.

Li Jianshe had no choice but to look at Zhao Xiangyun and Jiang Weimin, "Weimin, Xiangyun, you two talk about how big people they are and tease their children!"

Zhao Xiangyun didn't speak, mainly because he didn't stand!

Jiang Fangping also said in a timely manner, "don't ask Xiang Yun. I can remember what she said clearly. It's meaningless to have a baby not for fun! What kind of tea pouring work, can be given to the child to do, the younger the child, the more intimate! When I'm old enough, I can't even do what I want to do. "

Li Jianshe: careless!!!

Sure enough, it's not a family.

Jiang Fangping directly sat next to Zhao Xiangyun, "I feel very good now. I feel like making up for my childhood!"

Zhao Xiangyun knows that Jiang Fangping has a deep resentment about her children's lack of childhood, but he never thought it was so deep.

"Good afternoon. Is Ann going to school? Will it delay him? " Zhao Xiangyun suddenly remembered that An'an cooked for them at noon and came back an hour in advance.

"It's OK. When he comes back later, we'll all go to the factory. He will take them to school. Didn't you say that you plan to let them go to school? Just contact in advance, feel in advance! " Jiang Fangping said.

Zhao Xiangyun: "how do I feel? Are you intentional?"

"Ha ha ha, do you have one?" Jiang Fangping smiles happily.

If you say no, who believes it!

"Well, it's getting late, Xiangyun. Let's go and see the button production line!" Jiang Fangping gets up and says to Zhao Xiangyun.

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