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Chapter 309

Han Yufei's big eyes flashed, her little face was full of expectation, and she was very interested in what to eat. Sometimes, Han Songlin was quite worried that Han Yufei would become a fat girl if she could eat it.

But after careful observation, Han Yufei didn't seem to have gained weight.

Eat a lot, but don’t gain weight!

Isn't it said that digestive ability is not good?

I have to say that Han Songlin is very concerned and has observed Han Yufei's father, which is no different from ordinary people.

It seems to be very good in terms of digestion.

Then Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan discovered that Han Yufei seemed very smart.

Liu Yuyan usually teaches Han Yumeng to read at home, and Han Yufei listens by the side and learns it.

Such a performance is really shocking.

Han Yufei showed talent beyond ordinary people. After discussing with Han Songlin and Liu Yuyan, they would not be ready to rush to train Han Yufei.

What do you need to do when you recite Tang poetry at the age of three and know thousands of words at the age of five.

Just come normally. When it’s time to let Han Yufei play, let her play and don’t do anything like storing the seedlings and stimulating the growth.

There are too many injuries to Zhongyong in the world.

"If you have dragon meat, my father doesn't have it. If you really find it in the future, you will definitely give it to our Qiuer!"

Han Yufei is cute: "Really?"

"Let's pull the hook!"

"Hook!"

Liu Yuyan looked at the father and daughter with a funny look, took out all the things, and then divided them briefly.

Han Songlin bought too much.

"You can't say that you buy so many things, you cook them all, right?"

Han Songlin looked at the bags piled up on the kitchen counter and felt that he had bought too many. It was really difficult for Han Songlin to change his habits over the years.

"You can watch it!"

"Okay!" Liu Yuyan's eyes turned white. Every time she bought something, she didn't count it. She bought it again and again, and there were a lot left.

For example, if you stir-fry a plate of cucumber, one cucumber is definitely enough, but Han Songlin will buy two.

You said, will you fry both of them or leave one?

If you have all fried, you will definitely have more. If you don’t have fried, I will eat cucumbers today and I want to change them to another dish tomorrow.

All that's left.

After a long time left, I don’t want to eat it even more.

Throw?

Wouldn't it be a waste?

At this time, it was particularly embarrassing.

I don’t want it, but I feel it’s a pity to throw it away; keep leaving it, maybe I might want to eat that day.

It will rot when it is left.

Now, I can finally stop hesitating and entangling.

Han Songlin held Han Yufei to the living room, and Han Yumeng was sleeping on the sofa at this time.

In the past few days, the temperature has gradually become hotter, so Han Yumeng has no problem sleeping on the sofa.

He gently tidied up the blanket on Han Yumeng's body and looked at the three kittens lying on the sofa.

When Han Songlin came, the three kittens looked at Han Songlin in unison, which made people feel a little funny.

At half past five, Han Songlin went out to pick Han Ting up after school.

As a school under Xinghai Group, Hongxing Middle School will naturally consider the time of parents when it comes to school hours.

Special elementary school, preschool students.

In order to enable students to develop comprehensively in morality, intelligence, physical fitness, aesthetics and elderly care, Hongxing Middle School will not take cultural courses in the last two classes every afternoon, but will teach art, music, sports, moral education, or labor classes.

I read that right, there is indeed a labor class.

For labor classes, Hongxing Middle School specially bought some surrounding land and divided it into small pieces, and all the class was divided into one piece of land.

As for what exactly is planted in the ground, it is up to the children in the class to decide themselves.

Planting flowers or vegetables is OK.

Han Ting was chattering about what was happening in school on the road. When she was excited, she looked like she was dancing.

Han Songlin listened with a smile and felt that Han Ting's life at school was quite interesting.

That's fine.

What are you afraid of? It makes children feel that school is not easy to play with.

"Who is Guo Yang?" Han Songlin noticed that when Han Ting was speaking, besides Yang Mei, the one who spoke the most was Guo Yang.

Han Songlin naturally knows who the bayberry is.

Yang Dawei's youngest daughter and Yang Erbao's sister.

I have a good relationship with Han Ting.

Han Ting didn't understand what Han Songlin was thinking: "Guo Yang is my classmate!"

Han Songlin suddenly realized that he was a little too nervous.

What can children know now?

What's wrong, it's not until the second and third grades of elementary school that you will start to have some awareness of this. By the fifth and sixth grades, you basically understand everything you should understand.

Tell me that elementary school students are precocious?

Anyway, each generation is more exaggerated than the other.

"Do you think the school is fun?"

Han Ting nodded seriously: "It's fun!"

“It’s fun than kindergarten?”

"Well, I'm tired of playing with kindergarten toys."

Han Songlin pulled the corner of his mouth, what is this?

It seems that Han Ting is really doing well in preschool.

When he got home, Liu Yuyan had almost prepared the stew. Just stir-fry two of them later.

I just don’t know when Luo Xiaozhong will come.

At seven o'clock, the knock on the door rang, and Han Songlin hurried to open the door.

Sure enough, Luo Xiaozhong and Li Yuan stood at the door!

"Come on, come in!"

"Do you want to change your shoes?"

Han Songlin waved his hand and said, "No need to change, just come in!"

After saying hello to Li Yuan, Han Songlin didn't expect that Li Yuan would actually go to Jiangzhong with Luo Xiaozhong.

Although Jiangzhong is a prefecture-level city, it is a big gap compared to the capital.

"This is my inner friend Liu Yuyan! These are our three children. Come on, call me Uncle Luo and Aunt Li!"

"Hello Uncle Luo!"

"Hello Aunt Li!"

Luo Xiaozhong and Li Yuan smiled even better. When facing cute children, people always smiled unconsciously on their faces, as if they wanted to let them feel all the beauty of the world.

Li Yuan was fascinated by the three little guys at once and squatted down: "Well, hello you guys! Tell my aunt, what are your names?"

"Auntie Li, my name is Han Ting, it's my sister!"

"My name is Han Yumeng, I am the second child!"

Han Yufei tilted her head and looked at her two sisters, saying something not very round: "My name is Han Yufei, I am the old and young!"

Li Yuan: "Haha, come on, let my aunt hug you!"

Luo Xiaozhong is a little funny. Does Li Yuan like children so much?

"She is my inner friend, and her name is Li Yuan!" Luo Xiaozhong introduced to Liu Yuyan.

After Li Yuan held the child, she stood up and communicated with Liu Yuyan: "Sister Liu, your three children are so cute. It makes people look at it, so envious."

Liu Yuyan was naturally very happy when she heard that people praised her children.

Parents all have a little hobby, which is to listen to people praise their children.

"Oh, they are just a group of little troublemakers, it's very troublesome!"

Han Ting pouted, snorted, and retorted: "Mom is the troublemaker, we are all good kids!"
Chapter completed!
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