As the pot continued to heat up, the water in the pot boiled, and then there was a gurgling sound.

A large amount of steam spurts out around and in the middle of the pot lid and dissipates.

The air was suddenly filled with the unique aroma of bacon mixed with green beans.

Liu Chunlai, who had finished standing and was enjoying Liu Jiuwa's massage of his muscles and meridians, shrugged his nose and let the aroma floating in the air enter his lungs, causing the pores in his body to expand.

As if wanting to inhale more.

This kind of fragrance is not something even billionaire Liu Chunlai can remember.

So, he began to look forward to it.

"Mom, the meal is not ready yet? After eating, Brother Ninth and I will go to Qingshan Commune to catch up." Liu Chun saw that the sky was already bright, and he couldn't help but be curious. He got up so early now, and it seemed that his body had never resisted.

Sure enough, it is better to be young.

"We just got on the steam, give it a try. Are you hungry? Why don't you eat some chicken drumsticks? I saved these drumsticks for you last night." Yang Aiqun was cleaning up the stove and chopping board in the kitchen.

The big yellow dog was lying next to the door, and a naughty cat appeared next to him.

"Which house is this cat in? This cat is doing evil if it has been raised like this." Yang Aiqun looked at it and said, ignoring it, "Yuanzi is getting lazier and lazier. A cat is here."

, I won’t chase you away, I’ll eat yours later, I’ll see what you do.”

I couldn't help but scold the big yellow dog again.

This sick guy is getting lazier and lazier.

“Dried rice with bacon and green beans! So delicious~”

In a daze, He Lishuang, who was hugging Liu Xue, didn't open her eyes and kept sniffing.

After confirming that it was this delicious food, he sat up in an instant and shook Liu Xue, who had just fallen asleep for a while, "Xue'er, get up quickly, it's time to have breakfast."

"Have you just eaten for a while? Are you hungry again? I'm so sleepy..." Liu Xue was pushed impatiently, turned around and fell asleep again.

"Hurry up, it's time to get up and memorize English." He Lishuang refused and continued to shake.

Liu Xue couldn't sleep and had to get up.

My head feels dizzy.

Indeed, it’s time to get up and memorize English words.

English and mathematics were her biggest improvements when taking the college entrance examination.

As for language?

Liu Xue has always been in the top few grades, perhaps because she has memorized a lot of Chinese studies from Master Liu since she was a child. But the old man's feudal ideas are too serious, and after junior high school, he has no time, so Master Liu came to Liu Fuwang's house.

At that time, Liu Xue was away most of the time and did not take the initiative to find Liu Baye.

Mathematics and English are not only Liu Xue's weaknesses, but also the weaknesses of the entire county No. 1 Middle School.

They are also a key class. In He Lishuang's words, he speaks Chinese English with a strong southwestern accent.

While Liu Xue was confused and hadn't regained her composure, He Lishuang sat in front of Liu Xue's small dark desk and started writing in a notebook, leaving a blank line between each line.

When Liu Xue reviewed English, she memorized what she wrote.

Some more complex words are also marked with phonetic symbols.

The handwriting is beautiful and looks very comfortable.

"Okay, I've finished my English review. Memorize this today, especially the words. Remember, your English task is also completed..."

Soon, Liu Xue stood up, as if exhausted, and stretched, as if he had been reviewing for several hours.

Liu Xue ignored her.

When I saw that the book was full of articles, I couldn't help but cry in sadness.

"As a rule, I'll read it to you first, and then spell out the words you don't know..." After saying that, He Lishuang took Liu Xue and walked outside.

"Hey, Uncle Jiu, what are you doing?" He Lishuang asked in surprise when he saw Liu Jiuwa standing in the dam, lunging and swaying back and forth.

Liu Jiuwa ignored her.

Although she is Liu Chunlai's mother-in-law, Liu Chunlai didn't do well in practicing this morning, which made him angry.

Liu Chunlai sat on the threshold, leaning against the door frame, wondering whether to start with the environment at home and change it.

He Lishuang glanced at Liu Chunlai, snorted coldly, and ran to the kitchen to say hello to Liu Fuwang and Yang Aiqun, which made Yang Aiqun's eyes turn into peas with laughter.

Then, He Lishuang didn't know whether it was to despise Liu Chunlai, who had studied in high school for seven years, or something, but he directly asked Liu Xue to sit under the eaves of the hall, not far away from Liu Chunlai, and began to sit on the small bench with Liu Xue in his hands.

Liu Xue, holding a notebook, reads.

"That she would dishevel her hair, amarantba, sweet and fair..." He Lishuang's English is fluent and her accent is correct.

While talking, he glanced at Liu Chunlai from time to time.

"That she would...Shuang'er, please slow down, I can't keep up..." But Liu Xue was in pain.

Liu Chunlai didn't pay attention at first.

But when He Lishuang recited "amarantba" with emotion, Liu Chunlai felt as if he had been struck by lightning!

"To Amarenza"!

Love poem!

This damn bitch, doesn’t she have a crush on her fourth son?

Can this happen?

Between women and women, that is absolutely not allowed. If more than thirty or forty years later, Liu Chunlai would still not object.

What time is it now?

The 1980s, the early days of reform and opening up!

Even if a man and a woman have sex before they are married, they are acting like hooligans.

If something happens between two women and word gets out, what's the point?

This was an era that was unfriendly to women.

Why is the fourth child's life so miserable?

Having just escaped from the nightmare of marrying a cripple and being a stepmother to a ten-year-old child, and then being targeted by a terrifying woman, with a trap even placed around her neck?

Besides, they seem to sleep together every day?

"What's that expression on your face?" He Lishuang had been looking at Liu Chunlai from time to time, but when he heard her speaking English, he had a strange expression and became even more angry.

"Do you think it's appropriate to teach the fourth child this?"

"What's inappropriate? Love poems are easy to memorize. Your grades are (poor), just show off!" He Lishuang attacked Liu Chunlai's IQ.

Liu Chunlai immediately became popular.

mmp, not to let the fourth child go to college, I have to get the top score in the province to show them!

"You're not interested in my fourth child, are you?"

"Liu Chunlai, I'm reviewing English, can you please stop making trouble? Mom told you to eat." Liu Xue said angrily.

She didn't know what Liu Chunlai was thinking.

"To Amarantha" was written by Ada Lovelace, the daughter of the 19th-century British poet Byron. She was a famous mathematician and the founder of the punch program. She established loops and subroutines to formulate algorithms for computer programs.

, his foresight of computers was a full century ahead of his time, and he was regarded as the world’s number one software designer. He died at the age of 36.”

Liu Chunlai's words shocked He Lishuang.

These are not included in high school textbooks.

Even in the county, there is no relevant information.

It's impossible to know this after seven years of high school.

"How did you know?" He Lishuang waited for a while before asking Liu Chunlai.

How do you know?
Chapter completed!