Escape to Farmland

Chapter 777 Is it really good to pamper children like this?
"Both Xiaohao and Xiaoyu have grown so tall."

Xia Quan raised his hand and touched the heads of the two nephews, "Have you been naughty recently? If your parents are angry?"

"Auntie, we are not being naughty."

Xia Yu cried out, "My brother and I just met a master on the bridge and learned cross talk from him, and our parents scolded us for not doing our job properly."

"That's right, this is an art handed down by the ancestors, why is it not doing business properly?"

Xia Hao was also unconvinced, "These old artists still have the status in the Beidou Award, how can parents look at this matter with prejudice?"

"Yo, you two still like this."

Xia Quan became interested as soon as he heard this, "Come on, let's perform with my aunt, and I'll see if you guys are really talented."

"Hahaha, wait a minute, I'll prepare a stage for them."

Ding Qingan smiled and quickened his pace to enter the room, brought a table and two stools, "You two come here to perform, uncle will videotape you."

"Ah, this... it's better not to record it."

Hearing this, the two little guys blushed, "We...we just started learning, the master only taught us a few tongue twisters and nothing else."

"It's okay, what have you learned and acted?"

Xia Quan encouraged, "Don't be influenced by your parents' attitude, as long as you really like it, aunt will support you."

The two brothers looked at each other, then nodded vigorously: "Yeah."

Immediately, the two little guys stood on the low stool behind the table and began to brew...

"Eight hundred pacesetters ran to the north slope, and the artillerymen ran side by side to the north. The artillerymen were afraid of touching the pacesetters, and the pacesetters were afraid of touching the artillery guns..."

"The pole is long, the bench is wide..."

The two son-in-laws articulated clearly and uttered several tongue twisters cleverly and accurately, and Xia Quan and Ding Qing'an kept applauding.

"Not bad, not bad, learning well."

"I do have talent in this area, but I still need to study hard."

The two praised each other for carrying the child down one by one, "Okay, come down quickly, Auntie knows you really like this."

"Auntie, tell me, my brother and I learn the art passed down from our ancestors. Is this not a proper job?"

"Not counting."

"Does your aunt support us in learning this?"

The two children blinked their big eyes and looked at her expectantly, "My brother and I really like cross talk, and like this kind of feeling that can bring people happiness."

Xia Quan smiled and said, "Support."

"sister……"

"yeah."

Xia Huan and his two sons spoke out almost at the same time, while Ding Qingan pulled Xia Huan aside and said in a low voice, "Trust Xiaoquan, she will let the two children learn obediently."

Hearing Ding Qing'an's words, Xia Huan swallowed back what he was about to say.

He stared at the two sons unkindly.

"Auntie is the best."

The two boys didn't care about their father's eyes, and took Xia Quan's hand one by one and said, "I know that my aunt is the most enlightened."

"My aunt supports you in learning cross talk."

After the two children were happy for a while, she continued, "But the premise is that you have to successfully complete the learning tasks that you must complete every day."

"If my learning of basic knowledge is affected by learning cross talk, then my aunt will also be angry."

"No problem, I guarantee that I will successfully complete the study of basic knowledge, and I guarantee that it will not affect my academic performance."

The two children stood at attention and saluted with firm eyes, not to mention how serious they were.

"Good."

Xia Quan patted the two children on the shoulders and said with a smile, "As expected of the children of my Xia family, they have ideals, responsibilities, and responsibilities."

"sister……"

Seeing the two children going crazy with joy, they ran into the kitchen and told their mother about it, Xia Huan shouted worriedly, "You pamper them like this..."

(End of this chapter)