The little chef in the era made a fortune by raising a baby

Chapter 261 Eyes sparkling, worship An An Niang

After Xiao Zishan finished speaking, Xiao Zimei hurriedly said: "Mother, Zimei will be very good, and Zimei will not let mother and Xiao Lin's father down."

"Okay! Then let's have a competition to see Zishan and Zimei, who is stronger between you two brothers and sisters."

Zhao Anan said in a loud voice: "Let's continue to study and strive to pass the school's test once."

"Okay!"

The two brothers and sisters spoke together, and then sat upright. Zhao Anan took a notebook and wrote numbers on it, as well as some simple ancient poems.

"The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, it is suspected to be frost on the ground, raise your head to look at the bright moon, and lower your head to think about your hometown."

To "one plus one equals two, two plus two equals four, four plus four equals eight..."

In this way, Zhao An'an taught the brother and sister to learn pinyin. While writing in the notebook, he taught them pronunciation, taught them how to write their own names, and learned to spell their own pinyin.

Both siblings are future bosses, and their brains are really smart. Zhao Anan wrote and taught them, and they almost have a photographic memory, and they can remember it only once.

Zhao An'an taught them how to add and subtract. After learning the one-digit numbers, he taught them how to learn two-digit numbers.

The time was spent in the teaching of the mother and son.

In the afternoon, after Xiao Lin got off work, Zi Shan Zi Mei learned a lot.

"Father, my brother and I have learned a lot of knowledge. Mother said that if we go to the school to take the test, we will definitely be able to pass it."

"Really?" Xiao Lin looked at the siblings in surprise, "You are so powerful!"

"An An's teaching is good." Xiao Zishan scratched his hair in embarrassment. He didn't know that Zhao An'an knew so much knowledge. Those ancient poems, pinyin, and numbers can be changed in a thousand ways.

From one to ten, you can list many calculation formulas.

An Anniang also wrote them the table of multiplication and division formulas, and taught them both to recite them.

Zishan is particularly interested in numbers, and he plans to ask An Anniang to teach him and his sister after dinner.

Xiao Zishan doesn't talk about Zhao An'an anymore in his heart, he accepts her sincerely.

As for Xiao Zimei, after eating delicious food a few times, she has long since forgotten all the hatred in the past.

Seeing the two children so happy, Xiao Lin was naturally happy too.

He touched the heads of the two children, "Then work hard and give good grades to reward your mother."

"Xiao Lin, you are wrong to say that. They have to study hard and work hard, not to repay me. What they have learned is their own."

"Anything can be stolen by others, except what you keep in your head. You study well, and it will be good for your own future."

"Learning is for yourself, not for others. You have to keep this truth in mind."

Xiao Zishan understood, he nodded vigorously, "Mom, I know, I will study for myself." Xiao Zimei also hurriedly said: "I also know, and I will study hard for myself."

"That's right!"

Zhao Anan nodded in relief, "Your father is back, let your father cook! Mother will teach you some more."

"But are you tired? If you are tired, let's rest for a while."

"Mom, we're not tired."

"Mom, we're not tired."

"That's fine, then let's continue learning."

Zhao Anan picked up the paper and pen. She taught the two children some very simple ones for the tests.

When teaching, I will tell some stories to my brothers and sisters.

What Sun Wukong beats the bone spirit three times, Chen Xiang splits the mountain to save his mother, the true and false Monkey King, Zhu Bajie and Chang'e, and so on.

After teaching and learning for a while, just tell a story, and the brothers and sisters are delighted to hear it, and their eyes shine.

They used to only know that An Anniang cooks delicious food, but they don't know that there are so many stories and knowledge in her belly.

Now that I know it, it feels so powerful in an instant.

Xiao Lin went to the kitchen to cook. Grandma Zhou was making clothes for the two children, and the sound of the sewing machine rang out from time to time.

Everyone has their own work to do, but no one can interfere with anyone else.

After Xiao Lin finished cooking, he went to call his wife and children, as well as Grandma Zhou, and saw that his wife had already written a very simple test paper for the two children.

Right now, I'm giving points to my brother and sister!

Zhao An'an used a red watercolor pen, and she drew ticks next to each other, praising the two children while drawing ticks.

"Not bad, my brother and sister are doing very well, and none of these arithmetic problems are wrong."

"The letters in pinyin are also correct, and my name is also written very well. After going to school, we will start practicing calligraphy. It is also very good to write beautiful fonts."

"After finishing the brush calligraphy, we will write couplets and sell them after the Chinese New Year."

When Zhao Anan used to watch short videos, he was very envious of those children who were particularly good at writing, especially during the Chinese New Year, he would set up a stall to write couplets, not to mention whether he could make money, but this sense of accomplishment, not all adults have can have.

As soon as he heard that he could make money by writing, Xiao Zishan immediately became interested: "Mom, I don't need to wait for school, I can practice calligraphy now."

"That's fine! But there are no brushes and ink at home now, and I will buy them for you tomorrow when my mother goes."

"I have problems and ink, but at first, let's write without ink, let's write with water." Grandma Zhou came over and sat down, "If Zishan writes well, grandma will reward you."

"Mother, I will definitely practice calligraphy and write well." Xiao Zishan said seriously: "Don't worry, grandma, Zishan will definitely work hard."

"Then eat! When you eat in the future, don't think about studying." Grandma Zhou said: "When it's time to learn, you should study hard, when it's time to play, play happily, and when it's time to eat, just eat with care." .”

"It's a good thing to love learning, but you can't learn to be a nerd."

Zishanzimei and his brother and sister went to wash their hands. After washing their hands, they helped to carry the dishes and chopsticks. After the meal was served, the family sat down.

"Too milk, I'll give it to you."

Xiao Zimei took the chopsticks and picked up food for Grandma Zhou.

"Ms. An An, this is for you."

"Father Xiao Lin, this is for you."

"Brother, you have it too."

"It's beautiful."

Zimei picked up the vegetables next to each other, and after everyone finished picking up, she smiled at everyone.

"Zimei is going to eat!"

"See if Xiao Lin's father cooks well."

Zhao An'an also sat down, "It's not enough for you to just study books, you also have to learn how to cook."

"When we finish studying tomorrow, mother will teach you how to cook!"

"Okay!" Xiao Zimei had a mouthful of rice in her mouth, "Zimei needs to learn how to cook, and the food she cooks is as delicious as what An Anniang cooks."

Xiao Zimei looked at Zhao An'an with sparkling eyes, full of admiration.

(End of this chapter)