Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

What kind of craft is this?Liang Shuang suspects that netizens are bragging forcibly.

Can a fan really lose his mind?

"It's not worth mentioning." Liang Shuang blushed when he was praised.

[Sister Shuang, we are not boasting for no reason, you deserve it]

【Well, you deserve it】

[Of course, first of all, I have to thank Aunt Jiang for any good suggestions]

【It must be very happy to have a grandma like Grandma Jiang】

[I think so too, I really want to have such a grandma, Grandma Jiang, is there a granddaughter, I am very obedient]

[Just dream, Aunt Jiang has this kind of heart, isn't it good to support a few in the village? 】

Jiang Xiuhe smiled from ear to ear, these children are so cute.

"Everyone's grandma is very good, you should be good at discovering the advantages of grandma." She said.

[Thank you Grandma Jiang, but my grandma is gone, so I really want to have a grandma. 】

【Grandma will bless you in heaven】

【Aunt Jiang is really too warm】

"Thank you for your affirmation." Jiang Xiuhe thanked.

"The preparations have just begun. We can't be inflated. Only Sasha likes it. Let's continue working. Everyone is looking forward to the finished product." Jiang Xiuhe took the lead to close the curtain.

"Cool, let's go to the room and show it."

The three of them left the studio together.

Family number two.

Children picking fruit in the orchard.

It didn't take long for several boxes to be filled.

"Hehe, Daqiang, and Zhu Jiang are ready? They are ready to go to town." Lu Shaoan shouted from a distance.

The three boys said in unison: "Okay."

A few people returned home first, put down their tools, and greeted the netizens in the live broadcast room: "We are going to send Daqiang back to school. Everyone can go to their own things and come back in the afternoon."

"Goodbye." Liu Daqiang waved his hand.

【Daqiang, are you going to town so early?Can't have lunch? 】

【What do you want Daqiang to eat at home?Even if he eats, he won't be in front of the camera in the morning. He has something to do, so it's better to let him go to town early, so that Hehe and the others can go home earlier]

【It seems to make sense, Daqiang will see you next week】

【Can Liu Neng take Hehe and the others to town together today? It's hard to carry so many things on your back】

[You say Liu Neng doesn't make money, and now you say he is going to make money early in the morning]

[If you wait at home until noon, you will make less money, and there will be more people in the car in the morning]

[Don't worry about it, everyone, Daqiang didn't say anything, but you are glass-hearted]

Liu Daqiang didn't watch the barrage, and after saying goodbye, he took his schoolbag and fruit and went to the town.

Family number one.

It was Zhao Feixue's first time to work in the field. She followed Grandma Zhang's example, but with a shovel, only a little mud came up.

"You can hold the vegetables with your hands, and lean the spade over. In this way, make it flat and use a little force, will it come out?" Grandma Zhang wanted to demonstrate at first, but Zhao Feixue said it was simple.

Zhao Feixue listened patiently. After all, she was slapped in the face just now. Many things seem simple but are difficult to do.

After Grandma Zhang taught it once, Zhao Feixue failed twice and learned it the third time.

Ermao's hands-on ability is stronger.

Grandma Zhang happily looked at the two people who were serious about digging vegetables: "You can slow down and be careful."

"Okay, grandma, can you still sell it if you dig it like this?" Zhao Feixue picked up a vegetable and asked.

"Yes, the buyer likes it like this, without any."

"Hey, right?"

The three chatted while working.

Grandma Zhang's house.

He Yishu taught Qin Qing how to write thank you, and then said: "Qin Qing, can my sister teach you math?"

He Yishu wrote dozens of thanks by himself, his hands were sore, and he didn't need to write when teaching arithmetic, so he could be lazy for a while.

"Okay." Qin Qing said happily, although she didn't know what mathematics was.

From the beginning of one plus one, He Yishu talked dryly, and when she learned that one plus three equals four, she found that Qin Qing would actually do the math by herself.

Qin Qing moved her fingers and said, "I know, hold one finger upright, add a few times, and finally count together."

"You're really smart." He Yishu said, "I haven't taught you the rest yet."

"Smart?" It was the first time someone praised him for being smart, "Sister, this is just counting your fingers, it's very simple."

【He Yishu: It's very simple, I suspect I was offended】

[At least Qin Qing has the IQ of a four- or five-year-old child. It's normal for her to add one plus one at the age of four or five.]

【But Yi Shu boasted that she was right, encouragement】

【Qin Qing can learn something when she enters the school】

[Fei thought about it a long time ago, I think they should be making arrangements, didn't they ask Grandma Zhang about the situation yesterday]

【Wait for the good news】

Qin Qing quickly learned how to add one to any number, without breaking her fingers afterwards.

"Sister, when you add a few, you just count up and count up. I can count to one hundred."

"Shall I teach you how to write numbers?" He Yishu was about to rest after drinking a glass of water, and was about to write again.

Qin Qing clapped her hands: "Okay, okay."

"Sister, let me call you teacher."

"Teacher?" He Yishu shook his head, "No, no, I'm a college scum, calling me teacher is an insult to the word teacher."

"Who is the insult?"

"The insult is that you are not a real teacher. If you insist on calling him a teacher, you are a bad boy." He Yishu continued.

As a junior high school graduate, the vocabulary is really limited.

After explaining, she felt that she could dig out Barbie's castle under her feet, so she said weakly: "Family, you didn't hear anything."

[I heard it all, the meaning of insult, I suspect you don’t understand, hahahaha]

[This can involve bad boys, Shu Shu can do it, although your knowledge base is limited, but you can talk nonsense]

【Is this a compliment or a loss】

[Of course it's a compliment, although we don't know much about Shu Shu, but he is trying to answer, okay?]

"Then I'll still call you sister." Qin Qing nodded obediently.

He Yishu breathed a sigh of relief, and first wrote down a hundred numbers.

after an hour.

Zhao Feixue and the others came back from the field with a lot of harvest.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the yard, I heard the conversations of the children inside.

Zhao Feixue grabbed Grandma Zhang and Er Mao: "Don't go in yet, let's see how Yi Shu accompanied Qin Qing."

The three observed for a while, and found that He Yishu was too patient with Qin Qing.

"Axue, you gave birth to a good daughter."

Zhao Feixue paused slightly with her fingers, as if no one told her that she had a good baby.

Since He Yishu entered junior high school, she always received calls from teachers, and even some parents contacted her saying that He Yishu had affected their children.

After a long time, she herself felt that her daughter had no good points.

The second cat didn't speak for a long time.

"Go in." Zhao Feixue said.

"Shu'er, Qin Qing."

Qin Qing took the words she wrote and ran over: "Grandma, look, my sister taught me."

The handwriting is crooked, and Grandma Zhang only knows those numbers. This is the first time her granddaughter has written. Grandma Zhang exaggerated: "Thank you, sister, Qin Qing can write. Let's call and tell mom."