Xiaodoubao didn't like to talk much before he was two years old, or he just jumped out with one word and two words. After he was three years old, he began to become a complete small talker, and he could chat with and talk about everything. Everything can be said for a long time, and sometimes a sentence can be repeated several times.

The little guy doesn't like being too lively and likes to talk quietly. It sounds very inconsistent, doesn't it? He doesn't recognize birth, but when a group of people chatter, he doesn't like to interrupt, and when he wants to speak, he can speak to all objects. In short, people have their own rhythm.

Su Xiaoxiao carried Xiaodoubao over, and a teacher who was not too familiar stood at the door: "Mr. Du? Come in first, it's our rice ball... Did something happen to Han Jing at school?"

Teacher Du said, "Don't worry, it's nothing urgent. I saw that there aren't many classes today, so I thought about coming over and talking about Han Jing's study problems."

Mr. Du walked into the clean and tidy yard. The small vegetable garden was lush and lush. The vine crops climbed up the wall along the bamboo. It was full of colorful flowers of various sizes. Here, the majestic big rooster and the docile little hen live in harmony, and on the bamboo bed on the other side of the vegetable garden, two milk dolls who are wearing the same tiger hats covering their eyes, and two small fisted hands raised up. Above his head, he was sleeping soundly, and there was a book wrapped upside down on the small bamboo bed, rustling in the autumn wind.

What a pleasant pastoral picture of poetry and books.

No one in the primary school in the military region knows Mrs. Su's name. She has only taken the class for less than a year, and all the students in the class have no lower than 80 in Chinese. Her family's children, Han Jing and Zhang Zhu, even jumped directly to the third grade with full marks in the grade skipping test, which is the class she is currently leading. Judging from the current class situation, Han Jing and Zhang Zhu's grades are still the same. The best in the class.

"Mr. Du, sit down first, and I'll take the child back to the room."

The small dumplings and small meat buns will be dried for a while every morning and evening. If the weather is not hot today, they will be dried for a little longer.

The two little guys are easy to carry. They can eat and sleep, and they cry less. Xiaoroubao only cries when he is hungry. He doesn't even bother to cry when his diaper is wet. Xiaotangyuan is a little girl who loves cleanliness. If you have a stomach, you may want to shout twice, but when the diaper is wet, you will definitely cry. The two little boys are only a few minutes apart, but their personalities are completely different.

"Do you need my help?" Mr. Du asked.

The news that Teacher Su gave birth to a pair of twins has spread throughout the military region, and I don't know how many people envy her.

Su Xiaoxiao shook her head: "No, no, you sit down for a while."

Su Xiaoxiao put down the Xiaodoubao, and carried the Xiaotangyuan in first.

Xiaodoubao looked at Xiaoroubao from the side, Xiaodoubao is very precious brother, his eyes are fixed tightly, for fear of others coming to steal, he still touches his fleshy feet from time to time: "Brother is great, sleep well. feel~~”

Xiaodoubao is also a well-known figure in the school. He occasionally goes to class with his brothers. He stays in a corner quietly, neither noisy nor noisy. He writes and draws with his little blackboard, or plays with his own little blackboard. Toys, Han Jing's classmates will come to play with this beautiful little brother after class, Han Jing and Zhang Zhu are also very protective, it is hard for Teacher Du to not know him.

The furnishings in the house were simpler than Teacher Du thought, and they were still kept clean. From the moment she stepped into the yard, her heart was very calm, and it was conceivable how gentle the owner who lived here could be.

Su Xiaoxiao carried the dragon and the phoenix into the room, and Xiaodoubao, the little tail, took the puzzle that his father made for him and followed him in, but he didn't want to come out, saying that he wanted to accompany his younger brother and sister.

Teacher Du secretly marveled that the children of this family are really better than each other.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Du, it's our rice ball. Is there something wrong with Han Jing's study?" She and Han Cheng don't need to worry about the study of the rice ball. From the later stage of her pregnancy, Han Cheng occasionally checks every time she is pregnant. After Hancheng said, this kid doesn't need to worry about him in the future, maybe he has already learned all the elementary school courses.

In short, after Su Xiaoxiao taught him the learning method, he learned well by himself. The possibility of rice **** and pillars learning problems is much smaller than the possibility of them fighting in school.

Teacher Du: "Don't worry, Han Jing is a very good kid. I just want to know about his family situation. He applied to me yesterday and told me that he will only have half a day of classes. I asked him why, and he said that he had a younger brother in the family. My sister was worried that her mother would be too busy at home by herself, so she wanted to apply for help at home for half a day, and asked me to randomly check his studies, and also made a military order to ensure that he would be the first in the grade every time he took the exam, and if he couldn’t take the exam, he would come back to class immediately.”

To be honest, Teacher Du was shocked when she heard a seven-year-old boy say such words. She really wanted to know what kind of stepmother would let a child who is not her own put her in such a position to think about her.

What kind of enlightenment teacher can teach such a good child.

It seemed that she had found the answer from her first step into this yard.

Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a while, and then smiled: "So it is."

This little guy didn't ask their opinion beforehand, and it seemed that he planned to kill first and then play.

"Well, when the child comes back, I'll ask first, and I'm not afraid of you saying that I'm Pharaoh who sells melons and brags. Our child is precocious and is a very good child. We never have to worry about his studies, and you can all see his achievements. .

I have always hoped that he can have the same complete campus life and happy childhood memories as other children of the same age. On the premise that he can take into account his studies and ensure that his grades do not decline, if he thinks that he will be happier when he comes back with his younger siblings for half a day, we will fulfill our wish. If he thinks it is more fun to study and play with his classmates all day long, we will encourage him to attend all day classes. In short, everything will be based on the child's subjective wishes.

This is nothing more than a question of skipping one level or skipping one level. If he takes half a day of class, we will not let him skip a level. Let him graduate from elementary school step by step. He learns things too fast, I said. To be honest, if he spends the whole day, he probably has to skip another level, otherwise the learning content will be too boring and trap him, but it will reduce his interest in learning.

Director Liu and the principal both advocate teaching students according to their aptitude. My starting point is not whether I can be busy at home or whether to let the child come back to help, but the child can come as he feels happy. After we understand clearly, we will give him the right to choose. But this is always a special case. We don't want to make more children follow the trend. We think they can go to class for half a day, and they all follow suit. Mr. Du, can you understand what I mean? "

At this moment, Teacher Du understands even more why they can raise such excellent children as Han Jing, and Teacher Du nodded: "Listening to Jun's words is better than ten years of study, I fully understand, and I will share Han Jing's situation with Liu. The director's response, as for the half-day class, Han Jing is not a special case, he guarantees that the first grade and the annual promotion are special, don't worry."

In this special period, there are only a few parents who pay attention to their children's education. The schools on their side of the army are good, and the enrollment rate of their children is very high. There are countless, Mr. Du has really seen too much before being transferred here.

She visited many children at home, but there was no way for them to come back to school to continue their classes. It was rare to meet such a good seedling as Han Jing. Teacher Du came to learn about the situation because she was afraid of being delayed. Now it seems that she is worrying for nothing. His parents I know exactly how to raise a good child.

Shortly after sending Mr. Du away, Xiaoroubao and Xiaotangyuan also woke up.

After sleeping for so long, Xiaoroubao, the big stomach king, was hungry and crying as soon as he woke up. Su Xiaoxiao flushed the milk powder, propped up his upper body with a small pillow, and let Xiaodoubao help hold the bottle. feed him.

The little guy couldn't wait, he held the milk bottle "ton ton ton" with his two little meat hands and drank it, Xiaodoubao looked anxious: "Little meat bun, please drink slowly, my brother won't grab milk from you, you drink so much What are you in a hurry to do~~~"

I don't know if Xiaoroubao was looking at him, but Xiaodoubao said again: "Okay, okay, don't stare at brother, brother won't talk about you, and tell you a story, okay? It was a long, long time ago..."

Su Xiaoxiao hugged the small dumplings and turned to the other side of the bed to breastfeed. It was cute and funny to listen to the small talker babble.

After breastfeeding and changing diapers, Su Xiaoxiao moved the small bamboo bed in the yard to a shady place, and carried the baby dragon and phoenix to play on the small bed.

Su Xiaoxiao was worried that Xiaodoubao was thirsty, so he made a small bowl of malted milk for him to drink, not for his brother.

Xiaodoubao sat on the small bench and drank wheat milk essence while looking at his younger siblings.

Su Xiaoxiao is really busy with her two months-old little ones by herself. Even though Xiaodoubao is only three years old, with this little helper helping her at home, she is really relieved.

Xiaoroubao is an impatient person. When he is hungry, he can’t make milk in time. The loud cry can make people cry until their hearts tremble. If there is no Xiaodoubao to help hold the bottle, if the little dumpling is hungry and crying, Su Xiaoxiao It really can't take care of both sides.

In the two days that Li Yufeng went back, Su Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to cook lunch. Hancheng only ordered noodles after get off work. There are many eggs and vegetables in the house, so it is convenient to cook noodles. , Su Xiaoxiao refused, it's not a matter of a day or two, and it's not good for her to be so troublesome, so Yali simply brought the rice **** and beanbags to her house for dinner.

Today, Su Xiaoxiao quickly cooked the rice when she was free. She first soaked some dried mushrooms and squid scallops in warm water.

The big taro grown by Li Yufeng is fragrant and powdery. Su Xiaoxiao took a square strip that was cut into **** thick for use. Put a little more oil in the casserole, fry the taro on all sides until golden brown, and then cut some ginger. Sauté the scallions and sauté until fragrant, put in the soaked mushrooms, squid and scallops and burst, put the taro in, and then put the water that has just been soaked in the seafood, so that the water just covers all the ingredients, and finally pour a bowl of salt, sugar and soy sauce. Prepare the sauce, cover it and simmer until cooked, sprinkle a little chopped green onion before serving.

Another charcoal stove is braised with multi-grain rice, and when Hancheng comes back, the rice can be cooked.

The rice ball carried earthworms into the yard and kept sniffing: "Wow, my mother finally cooks today! I haven't eaten my mother's food for a long time, it's so delicious!"

Zhu Zi then came in, sniffed and nodded, "Aunt Su's cooking is right for such a fragrant taste."

The rice ball handed the earthworm to Xiaozhuzi, teased the younger brother and sister on the bamboo bed, and then sneaked a sip of the cold wheat milk essence from the bean bag before running into the kitchen.

"Mom, why are you free to cook today?"

Su Xiaoxiao looked at his eldest son and waved at him with a smile.

The rice ball "dong dong dong" ran over, Su Xiaoxiao hugged the big cub and lifted it up: "The little rice ball has grown up, and my mother can't hold it anymore."

At the age of six, the little rice ball that exercises with his father every day has grown very strong, and it is no longer a skinny monkey that Su Xiaoxiao can hug with a light hug.

The rice ball hugged her mother's waist and hugged it up, but couldn't hold it: "Mom, I have grown into a big rice ball, and I will be able to pick you up soon."

Su Xiaoxiao rubbed the child's head: "Yeah, our rice **** have grown up, and they have become more assertive in doing things, and they have learned to cut first and then play, right?"

The smart rice ball raised his head and winked: "Mom, did Teacher Du visit?"

Su Xiao smiled and nodded his nose: "You still know the word home visit."

The upper front teeth finally grew, and the lower front teeth began to fall out again, and the air-leak big rice ball grinned generously: "Then mom, can I play with my brother and sister at home for a long time? I originally wanted to go to school the next day, but I I think my classmates are very fun, and I want to go to school with Zhuzi every day, so I choose to go to school half a day in the morning and afternoon according to the different courses every day. Don’t worry, Mom, the courses in the third grade are very simple, and I can even close my eyes. One hundred percent on the test."

Su Xiaoxiao rubbed the child's smart head: "Do you still need mother's opinion after you've made up your mind?"

Onigiri nodded: "That's what I need. Dad asks if you can help me."

Su Xiaoxiao: "Do rice **** really think it's happier to stay at home for a long time to help mother take care of younger siblings?"

The rice ball nodded vigorously: "That's natural, I also want to be able to eat the food made by my mother every day, so I will be happier. Although my grandma and my father cook delicious food, my favorite is my mother. Home cooked meals."

Su Xiaoxiao understands the psychology of children, just like many people who are obviously in their 20s or 30s or even older, who have eaten all over the world's food, in their hearts, the delicious food is still the simple home-cooked food made by her mother. , even if mother's craftsmanship is not so good, but mother's taste is always the best taste.

Su Xiaoxiao bent down and kissed the child on the face: "Okay, mom knows, try to make more time to cook for our family's rice **** in the future."

Han Cheng didn't know when he came back, and when he heard this, he said: "You are used to him again, your mother has been working hard with your younger siblings, how can you have time to cook? I will come back from the cafeteria to see if you eat. "

The rice ball let go of her mother's screaming, made a face at her father, and said as she walked out, "Then don't eat it, I'll take Xiaodoubao to my aunt Yali's house for dinner!"

Han Cheng had the heart to catch this stinky boy and beat his ass.

Su Xiaoxiao shook his head, and told Han Cheng about the idea of ​​the rice ball having a half-day class.

Han Cheng was not surprised at all, and he had no objection: "The bigger this brat gets, the smarter he gets, the third grade courses are not enough for him to learn, and even a bigger classroom can't keep him in, even if he is forced to keep him in school for a whole day. If you're crazy, let him help you watch some small meat buns and small dumplings at home."

Su Xiaoxiao nodded: "I think so too. He's only under seven years old, and he won't be allowed to skip grades. Then he will take half-day classes. At ten years old and eleven years old, he will be the youngest in the whole school."

Taking advantage of the child's inattentiveness, Han Cheng fragrant Su Xiaoxiao's face: "Don't be accustomed to him, don't cook if you're too busy. Xiao Yu'er eats in the cafeteria every day and is not well developed."

Su Xiaoxiao handed Han Cheng two rags and asked him to pick up the taro pot, open the lid and sprinkle some chopped green onion inside: "I'm not used to him, I also want to eat something delicious, and Xiaodoubao. , they are used to what I make, and they will have a better appetite when I make them."

These days, there are not so many additives such as monosodium glutamate, and there is no waste oil, and the ingredients are all natural and healthy ingredients, but there is no hidden food safety problem.

Han Cheng couldn't stand the smell of the casserole, not to mention the children, even if he ate Su Xiaoxiao's meal, he could add an extra bowl of rice.

Zhuzi also hadn't eaten the food made by Aunt Su for a long time. After feeding the chickens, he poured all the vegetables in the vegetable garden, and also picked a few leaves of the vegetables and went back to feed the ash, and then brought a rice bowl from home and put Ya The fish Li made gave some rice **** and bean buns, and she ate some food made by Aunt Su. After she was full, she washed the dishes before going to play with her younger siblings.

The two big cubs, the rice ball and Zhuzi, eat on both sides. The adults are used to it. If the Yali family is delicious, the rice ball also likes to bring a bowl and exchange orders with Zhuzi. In his words, it is such a meal. Can eat a few more dishes.

Han Cheng seriously considered opening a door from that partition wall to save the two children from running in and out all the time.