Zhou Yueshen looked at his daughter with soft eyebrows and asked, "Can Yaoyao speak English?"
Yaoyao held her father's neck with her little hands, nodded and said, "Yes, my mother taught me."
Zhou Yueshen didn't think much about it. After all, Si Nian did teach English to several children from time to time. Although Yaoyao was still young, he had heard that early childhood is the time when learning ability is strongest.
It’s not surprising that Yaoyao would say something in such an environment.
He touched his daughter's head with his big hand and praised gently: "Yao Yao is so smart."
Yaoyao blushed when her father praised her.
Suddenly many people were praising her. Is she really smart?
But when she was in Xingfu Village before, others called her a little mute and a little fool.
Yaoyao can't speak, but she can feel the malice of others.
I also know that stupid is a bad word.
But it’s different now, everyone praises her for being great!
Dad also said she was smart.
She's not stupid.
Zhou Yueshen held his daughter in one hand and led the little boy into the house.
Ask: "Where's mom?"
He came back earlier today.
I usually don't come back until dark, and rest at the pig farm when it's late.
We have recently negotiated for a piece of land, and it will take a lot of time to expand the site.
Zhou Yueshen is also very busy.
It almost went back to the time in Xingfu Village.
The little boy said, "Mom has an exam, so let's go out and play."
Zhou Yueshen then remembered that Si Nian was going to take the college entrance examination.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than 4 months since I came here.
The college entrance examination is on July 7th.
It's April now, so not much time.
Si Nian not only had to be busy preparing lessons, but also had to study.
She has three children to take care of and cook every day.
It can be said that she is the one who works hardest in the family.
Zhou Yueshen frowned slightly and grabbed Xiaohan who was about to go upstairs to call his mother.
"Shush": "Don't disturb mom."
Zhou Zehan stopped for a moment.
He originally wanted to tell his mother that his father was back.
But his father wouldn't let him disturb him, and he didn't dare to go.
After Zhou Yueshen finished speaking, he put his daughter on the sofa to watch TV by himself, then rolled up his sleeves and entered the kitchen.
The kitchen is clean, the table is neat, and there are many boxes of seasonings.
The kitchen has a window that used to be an old barbed wire fence.
Si Nian said there was no ventilation, so Zhou Yueshen replaced it with casement windows.
It's all open at the moment, because it's on the first floor and the kitchen is relatively humid, so it's open every day except when it rains.
You can see the gate from this direction, so you can pay attention when someone comes.
The wind blows in from outside, and the kitchen is very dry without a trace of peculiar smell.
Si Nian lived an exquisite life, and even hung a white lace gauze curtain on the kitchen window.
Even the apron was customized by her, with little pink flowers on it.
Zhou Yueshen put on an apron that was obviously several sizes too small, washed and cooked rice, and then took out fresh vegetables from the refrigerator.
He doesn't know how to cook many dishes, just ordinary dishes.
Not as good as Si Nian.
But it's still edible.
It’s just that the cut of meat is as thick as a person’s little finger.
The cuts are alternately fat and thin, consistent in size, and have clear lines.
The meat is previously smoked bacon.
Si Nian also likes to eat.
Zhou Yueshen washed some green chili peppers, garlic and ginger.
Saute pork until fragrant.
After a while, the bacon was fried until it was crystal clear.
When they were in the northwest, the brothers loved to eat like this.
I fried another portion of shredded potatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a bowl of sour soup.
A simple dinner is ready.
There are also pickled radishes pickled by Si Nian in the jar on the side.
Hot and sour, crispy and fragrant, it is a family favorite when paired with sour soup.
It's just a little spicy, and even the kids can't eat much.
So Si Nian can eat it for a long time once he makes it.
After Zhou Yueshen finished cooking, he broke into a hot sweat.
He took off his vest and wiped the sweat from his head, and grabbed his son who was in a hurry to eat and wanted to go upstairs to call his mother.
He said in a low voice: "You go and sit down, daddy."
The little boy wanted to go, but he couldn't beat his father.
I can only go to the kitchen to prepare food by myself.
Zhou Yueshen went upstairs, washed his face, and then walked towards the study.
The study is on the third floor.
Before Si Nian finished reading the question, he smelled the aroma of meat and thought it was a neighbor's cooking.
Seeing that it was getting late, she thought it was time to cook, so she closed the book and stretched.
He looked out the window for a while, thinking about what to eat tonight.
At this time, a big hand was placed on her shoulder.
Si Nian was slightly stunned and turned around to look.
Zhou Yueshen put his big palm on her shoulder and looked down at her, "Are you done? Let's eat."
Si Nian just turned his head and met his dark eyes.
Somewhat surprised: "You came back so early today?"
Did you cook?
Zhou Yueshen didn't have much time to cook, not because he didn't want to, but because the children didn't like what he cooked.
He said his cooking was not as good as his mother's.
Zhou Yueshen was frustrated several times, so he helped her instead.
When I'm at home, I always give her a hand.
He hummed.
"You finish your work early today, so come back early."
Si Nian saw that he was shirtless and the heat was still rushing towards him.
Fortunately, the old man usually takes a shower every day and there is no sweat odor.
It’s just that there are more scars on the chest, new ones, old ones, and the most obvious one is the hideous gunshot wound on the chest.
His strong chest always swelled when he moved.
It feels hard, like a stone.
He won't take off his clothes outside.
After all, scars look scary.
But there’s no need to worry at home, everyone is used to it.
The little boy admires his father very much.
He also said that the scar on his father's chest is a medal of bravery, and he should have one in the future.
It made Si Nian dumbfounded.
Si Nian looked away and put away the book.
It was easy to get windy at night, so she closed the study window.
Otherwise, it will be dusty after two days of blowing.
Zhou Yueshen held her hand, which felt a little cold.
After holding the pen for a long time, my muscles are still a little stiff.
He pressed lightly, and the soreness and swelling instantly made Si Nian cry out: "Ah! It hurts!"
Zhou Yueshen was amused by her frightened action and said with a smile: "Your muscles have been tense for too long. If you don't press them, it will hurt tomorrow."
Si Nian did feel that his hands were quite sore these days.
I have been writing with chalk in my hand during class, and I have to prepare lessons after class.
I still have to study questions when I get home.
But I didn’t think it was anything. After all, in order to get admitted to a famous brand, I stayed up late every day reading and studying. I wrote until tenosynovitis broke out, and I felt dizzy when I read.
I am not a character in a novel, and I do not have such amazing talents.
Like most ordinary people, they spend all their energy to get into a prestigious university.
The prestigious universities of this era are more valuable than those of the future. As long as you can get into them casually, it will be easy to do whatever you want to do in the future.
Although Zhou Yueshen was very profitable, Si Nian also wanted to make a fool of himself.
But no one can predict what will happen in the future.
So if she wants to take the exam, she will do the best.
But there are great people in every era.
Even though I have been to college once, time has passed so long that I have forgotten many things.
