Du Hang's explanation is easy to understand. He is surprisingly gifted as a teacher. The obscure knowledge points in the textbook become easy to understand after his language adaptation. The knowledge in primary school textbooks is not very difficult. Fang Yan quickly understood a lot of knowledge points that he did not understand at ordinary times.

As soon as the morning went by, their progress was very fast, and they soon finished tutoring the first third of the content.

Du hang was very satisfied with his student: "are you very smart? Why fail every exam? "

Fang Yan looked at him plaintively, covering his small heart which had been stabbed in the pain, and felt very sad.

The cake and orange juice on the table have been eaten up unconsciously by the two people. Du hang gets down from the children's chair, picks up the tray and goes out: "I'll get some more drinks. You can look at the title of the chapter just told you, and try to do the exercises in the back. When I come back, I will check it."

"Good."

Fang Yan immediately took up his pen and thought about it.

Just as he had just written down the first step, Du hang put his head in again and said, "my mother said it was time to eat."

"But I haven't finished yet."

"It doesn't matter. It's the same if we write after dinner." He said, and he ran out.

Fang Yan couldn't resist him. He could only jot down the inspiration that had just flashed by, and was soon pulled out by Du hang.

Outside, mother Du had already made several dishes with the vegetables he had brought with her. The dishes were full of color and fragrance, and they looked like a big stir. Du hang took the lead in jumping onto the chair. He took an exaggerated breath and said, "Mom, I think the food you cooked today looks delicious! It's better than before

Mother Du laughed: "you have not even tasted, how do you know it is better than before?"

Du hang scratched his head: "but I think so. You see, from the appearance, it looks much better than before."

Mother Du couldn't help laughing.

"Thanks to the vegetables your classmates brought." Mother Du turned her head and looked at Fang Yan: "are you called Fang Yan? The vegetables you brought here are of good quality. I have never seen such fresh vegetables. Where did you buy them? I'll go there to buy vegetables next time

Fang Yan replied, "I picked it from the yard just before I went out today." Actually, it's from space.

"From the yard?"

"Well." Fang Yan solemnly replied, "my family grows a lot of vegetables."

"A lot of vegetables?" Mother Du wondered, "what do your parents do?"

Fang Yan thought for a while, and didn't know how to describe it. In fact, he did not know what businesses the fangs were running. It seemed that everything was involved. If one by one, it would be strange. Fang Yan thought about it and had to say, "they all make money."

Du's mother:

"Oh, do you say these vegetables?" Fang Yan finally remembered: "these are my own plants. I sell vegetables."

He opened a fresh food shop and a vegetable orchard. In short, it was indeed a vegetable seller.

"Vegetable seller?" Mother Du was even more confused: "do you sell vegetables?"

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded and said with a little pride: "I sold a lot of them. At the beginning, I was selling vegetables at a stall. Many grandparents would come to take care of my business. Later, more and more sales, I have opened a shop!"

When talking about his career, Fang Yan is very proud.

It can be heard from Du's ears that her parents were peddlers selling vegetables and doing business. Now she has her own appearance since she was a peddler. As for Fang Yan, she has been with her parents since childhood to help sell vegetables together.

Mother Du's mother's love suddenly overflowed. Chopsticks kept putting vegetables in the bowl of Fang Yan: "come on, eat more."

Fang Yan held a bowl and said thanks: "thank you, auntie."

Du mother should a, the heart is very happy. She glanced at her son again, and saw that he was so engrossed in cooking that she could hardly see his face. She immediately said, "Du hang, please eat slowly. No one will rob you. Be careful of choking."

Du hangcai finally raised his head, but even if Du's mother stopped him, he was still reluctant to give up. His mouth was still on, and his hands were quickly carrying vegetables to the plate. At the same time, he said vaguely: "Mom, it's all your cooking today. It's really delicious."

Du's mother laughed: "how can you not see that you love my cooking so much?"

"Today is different. Today's food is especially delicious. Mom, did you go to learn from your teacher?" Du Hangfei quickly picked up an eggplant and put it into his mouth. He said, "even eggplant is delicious."

"Eggplant Why "Don't you never eat eggplant?"

"I don't know." Du hang scratched his head and said, "I didn't think it was delicious before, but today I think it's delicious. It's the best thing I've ever had."

This is strange. Mother Du curiously picked up an eggplant and put it into her mouth. Her son had never liked to eat eggplant before, and the eggplant skin was the least favorite. Today, she not only took the initiative to stretch out his chopsticks towards the eggplant, but also had no eggplant skin left. She has not changed her practice. Why does her son like eggplant all of a sudden today?But when Du mother really put eggplant in her mouth, she couldn't help but stare.

The eggplant in her mouth is extremely delicious, which is beyond her understanding of her cooking skills. To know how good her cooking skills are, she knows very well. At most, it can only be regarded as a homely dish. Today, however, it is somehow upgraded to the level of a hotel chef.

Du's mother doubted and couldn't believe that her cooking skills suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. She picked up other dishes and tasted them. They were all the same.

What's going on here!

"Mom, if only you made it so delicious every day, then I'll never be picky." Du hang put down his chopsticks and said, "is it because today's Fang inkstone is here that you've specially displayed your cooking skills?"

Fang Yan?

Oh, yes! If there is any difference today, it's because of the ingredients!

Her usual dishes are bought in the supermarket outside the community. Although it looks good, it is not clear how long it has been kept. It is certainly not as fresh as the ones just picked. What's more, according to her many years of experience, this food is not only fresh, but also simple.

She put down her chopsticks and looked up at Fang Yan: "classmate Fang, what's the name of your vegetable shop?"

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