After dressing up as a villain stepsister, I exploded

Listening to Ji Xiaoxiao's words, Mr. Fang nodded involuntarily.

Children's likes change from time to time, and change quickly, but as long as they are very sure of liking since childhood, they will always stick to it.

Don't underestimate your child's liking, once you get support, it will grow into a towering tree.

It was Shi Qing who spoke last, and he touched his little head, "It's too difficult. When I first wrote, I felt that the brush didn't listen to me, but after it listened to me, I found it very interesting. The words it wrote , prettier than a pencil."

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoxiao glanced at Shi Qing's writing, then silently looked away.

Brother, you should write with a pencil in the future.

I really can't see what you wrote.

What Ji Xiaoxiao didn't know was that when Shi Qing said this, Yang Hao asked the camera to take a close-up of Shi Qing's words, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was all about the children being so awesome.

Suddenly seeing Shi Qing's words, everyone became hahaha.

【Haha, brother, we also think brush calligraphy is better than pencil calligraphy, but what you wrote...】

[Hahahaha, the mouth of a child, a deceiving ghost. 】

[My brother wrote not words, but artistic conception. 】

[Hahaha, what did my brother write. 】

[Brother, I didn't realize that the brush didn't listen to you when you wrote the word. 】

【I just noticed that the little queen glanced at my younger brother's words, and then looked away in disgust. 】

[I hurried to see the little queen mother, and found that she really didn't look at her younger brother, hahahaha. 】

For their answers, Mr. Fang is actually quite satisfied. This shows that the children do not reject calligraphy, and after getting in touch with it, they all develop in a good direction.

In the afternoon, when it was time to verify the learning results, seven of them wrote one word each, and the last word was written by seven people together.

A few minutes later, a curving, tall, short, fat and thin calligraphy and painting work of "Great China, Great Civilization" was completed.

Looking at this work, the audience in the live broadcast room all laughed, which is too unbearable to look directly at.

But Mr. Fang was very happy, and said that he would frame it and hang it on the wall of the living room at home.

This is a work full of heart and love, and he likes it very much.

Because the words they wrote have been recognized, so the task is completed here.

When they were about to go back, Mr. Fang gave each of them a pair of the Four Treasures of the Study. Although they liked calligraphy differently, he hoped that they would continue to practice calligraphy in the future.

But when they parted, he still couldn't help but reminded him: "In the future, if you can't practice brush calligraphy, you can also practice hard-tipped pen calligraphy more, hard-tipped pen calligraphy is practical."

"It is said that writing is like a person, and seeing words is like face. Your attitude and demeanor in writing are like a person in the world, and the quality of your books is your character. So children, you must work hard in the future."

"We got it, thank you Grandpa Fang."

When leaving, Ji Xiaoxiao was very reluctant. The more she came into contact with these treasure-level grandparents, the more uncomfortable she felt.

Especially seeing that they are so old and still maintain their original intention of learning. There is one less treasure-level figure in the country, so inheritance is very important.

Each of us seems to have our own mission in life. No matter where we are or what choices we make, as long as we fight for our own hearts, it seems that we can’t go wrong.

Society is changing and times are changing, but the heart of the brave will never change.

Whatever the heart wants, is invincible.

Only when the boat is overwhelmed can we move forward.

The attitude of life is not imposed on others, all living methods are equal, and the value of life lies in truth and freedom.

At this moment, Ji Xiaoxiao still can't think of what he will do in the future, and what he can do.

But she has a firm direction, to be a person who is useful to the society and the country, even if it is just a screw.

However, before she can become a screw, she needs to get rid of the three brats in front of her who want to farm.

She was immersed in her own world, but Tong Wan and Song Xuan suddenly came to ask her about farming, which pulled her thoughts back to reality.

But at this time, none of them knew that the live broadcast room was not closed yet.

"Xiao Xiao, look, we have rapeseed. When we go back, teach me how to grow vegetables."

Tong Wan took out a bag, and Ji Xiaoxiao looked at it. It was full of small bags of rapeseed, some of which she hadn't seen this morning, so she didn't recognize them.

Song Xuan was beside him, and also handed the bag in his hand to Ji Xiaoxiao, "Little sister, look, I have it too."

Ji Xiaoxiao lost his temper, blinked his eyes twice, and asked, "When did you find Grandpa Fang?"

"When you and Yun Xi were discussing how to write, we went to Grandpa Fang, and Grandpa Fang gave it to us." Tong Wan said with a smile.

Didn't Xiaoxiao say that they can't grow without rapeseed? Now that they have rapeseed, they should be able to grow it.

Ji Xiaoxiao: Mistake.

She didn't expect that they would go to Grandpa Fang at all, and she thought it was over.

She looked at Shi Qing, and before she had time to ask if he was involved in this matter, Shi Qing handed over a bag of the same style, with a very happy expression on her little face.

"Sister, we do too."

Ji Xiaoxiao tried hard to squeeze out a smile, "Our Qingqing is awesome."

Could it be that they really want to go back to Hoho's garden?

"When you go back, take some first, just a small amount." Ji Xiaoxiao recalled the size of the flower pot at home, then opened a small bag of rapeseed, and showed Tong Wan and Song Xuan a small amount.

"Scatter it in a flowerpot, then cover it with a little soil, wait for a while, and see if it can grow."

"Okay, we got it." Tong Wan nodded, and then asked: "What if it doesn't grow?"

"Then I don't know, and you also know that the vegetables planted with Grandpa Fang haven't grown yet."

Tong Wan nodded, indicating that she knew, "Then let's wait until it grows out."

"Yes, we'll talk about everything after it grows out," Ji Xiaoxiao secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the matter was over here.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she relaxed, Song Xuan said: "Little sister, if it grows in a flowerpot, does it mean that it is also possible to plant in a garden?"

The soil in the flower pot seems to be the same as the soil in the garden.

Ji Xiaoxiao was really worried that if she continued talking, she would have a heart attack.

So he shook his head and said, "Sorry, I don't know."

Song Xuan thought for a while and said, "It's okay. I'll test it when I go back. If it's possible, I'll tell you so that you can grow it."

Ji Xiaoxiao looked at Song Xuan in disbelief, big brother, how dissatisfied are you with your garden.