My daughter is so annoying

"Qingqing, how do you do this question?" Xiao Yu'er pointed to a question in the book and asked.

Qingqing leaned over, took a look, pointed to the pattern on the title and said, "Look, there are six ducks here, and then someone said that eight more ducks swam here. In this case, it is six ducks plus eight ducks." ah."

"Oh." Xiao Yu'er stretched out his fingers and counted, and finally asked Qingqing: "Is it fourteen?"

"Yes."

Only then did Xiao Yuer fill in the answer.

"Qingqing, what about this question?"

Qingqing taught very patiently: "Look, there are 3 balls here, and the following said that there are 12 balls in total. Ask how many balls are left here. This problem can be solved by subtraction."

"Is it nine?"

"correct."

Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er wrote their homework for an entire hour, Yang Yueyue started to stew the bones in the kitchen, while Fang Cheng took the two of them's homework and checked it.

"Well, yes, everything is correct, my daughter is awesome."

Fang Cheng kissed the faces of the two little girls, and then put the homework into their schoolbags.

"You guys watch TV now, Dad is going to 'do exercises' in the yard."

"Good~"

Holding the remote control, Qingqing asked Xiao Yu'er for her opinion: "What are we looking at?"

"Is it okay for bears to come and go?"

"What episode did we see?"

"It seems to be seventeen episodes."

Qingqing skillfully tuned to which episode. The two little girls sat on the sofa and watched with relish. After a while, the smell of food wafted from the kitchen.

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Chapter 128

A summer rainstorm is coming.

The rain did not fall drop by drop, but fell directly from the sky in strings and fell to the ground, and then broke into countless small water droplets, which scattered and flowed to low-lying places.

The sky was gloomy, and the sound of vehicles on the road outside could no longer be heard.

Fang Cheng made a pot of tea, and sat at the gate with Yang Yueyue, admiring the pouring rain outside. Although the rain was loud, if he calmed down, everything would become more comfortable.

Qingqing and Xiao Yuer were not impressed by the storm, and they were still watching cartoons on the sofa in the living room.

Fang Cheng took a sip of tea and said, "It looks like this rain won't stop for a while."

"It's a good thing we have enough food, otherwise it would be so uncomfortable to go out on such a day."

Fang Cheng hummed, and asked again: "Why didn't your brother come back this summer vacation?"

"My mother said that she went to do a summer job."

"It's better to experience it earlier."

After that, there was a long period of silence, neither of them spoke, they just watched the rain outside quietly, time seemed to be slowed down, and you could even feel the heart beating in your chest.

This sitting is two hours.

After the tea was finished, the rain became lighter.

Yang Yueyue suggested: "Let's make dumplings tonight."

"Okay." Fang Cheng stood up and said, "Then I'll knead the noodles, and you prepare the dumpling stuffing."

"it is good."

As soon as they said it, the two went to the kitchen and got busy. After Fang Cheng reconciled the dough, he began to help put the lean meat into the meat grinder and grind it into a puree, while Yang Yueyue rolled the dough.

I have to say that Yang Yueyue is really virtuous.

Although she has been in the entertainment industry for two full years, she still knows how to cook, roll noodles, and knit sweaters.

Fang Cheng is very fortunate that he can marry a wife like Yang Yueyue. There must be many beautiful women in the world, but there are definitely not many beautiful and virtuous women.

"Is this okay?" Fang Cheng asked after filling the dumpling, holding up the basin.

Yang Yueyue bent down and smelled it: "It seems to be almost there."

"It would be great if your mother was here, and someone could help me. I don't know how to make dumplings."

"I don't need your help." Yang Yueyue smiled and said, "I can make this dough by myself very quickly."

Hearing her parents' discussion, Qingqing walked to the kitchen with the remote control. She glanced at the dumpling wrapper and then at the dumpling filling: "Mom, shall we have dumplings tonight?"

"Yeah, do you want to eat?"

Qingqing nodded heavily and said, "Mom, let me help you."

"You know how to pack?"

Qingqing shook her head, but said quickly, "But I can learn."

Yang Yueyue pulled two small pieces of dough, handed it to Qingqing and said, "You and Xiao Yu'er try it first, and mother will call you after wrapping it up."

"Good~"

Qingqing took two pieces of dough, walked to the side of the sofa, stretched out her small hand and handed one to Xiao Yuer.

After Xiao Yu'er took it, he rubbed it with great interest.

"Yu'er, do you think the dumplings I made look like?" Qingqing asked holding an oval dough.

Xiao Yu'er looked at it, and then lifted up the dumplings he made.

Qingqing compared it, and found that Xiao Yuer's looked better, so she kneaded it again.

Fang Cheng didn't bother the two little girls, and fought in the kitchen.

Yang Yueyue was very proficient in the movements, and quickly completed more than 20 movements.

"Let's cook these first, just to taste the saltiness, and give Qingqing and Xiao Yu'er a few too."