Improperly being a control group, I became popular on family variety shows

After 10 minutes, Hu Zhi was finally able to look up the dictionary proficiently.

Sang Ning raised her index finger and poked hard at the book, and said sharply, "You know how to look it up in the dictionary. Do you have any questions this time?"

Hu Zhi reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Xiao Ning, the problem of not being able to understand a single word has been solved, but this pile of words is connected in a row, and I have trouble reading it."

As she spoke, she pointed to two words casually, "Look, it looks like this tune, I took it as a tune at first glance, look, I'm old and blind, I don't even know the order of the words. If you don’t understand, how can you learn?”

Sang Ning closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and after suppressing the anger that wanted to beat someone, she opened her eyes again and said word by word: "This is called cooking!"

[God damn it, Hu Zhi perfectly interprets how many outrageous and reasonable excuses a scumbag can make up when he doesn't want to study. 】

[Sister Sang's sudden good temper made me feel distressed. If Hu Zhi hadn't been for her mother, today's beating would be inevitable. 】

Sang Ning forcibly picked up Hu Zhi's finger and placed it on the book: "From now on, every time you point to a word, you will read a word aloud to me. If there is a word that is wrong, you can copy it for me." Thousand times. I want to see if your dyslexia is really that serious?"

Sang Ning grabbed Hu Zhi's fingers and pointed to each character from left to right. Seeing that Hu Zhi was silent, she clenched her back molars and growled, "Read, you should read it to me!"

[Sang Chuan: Copy it a thousand times, I know how to do this question. 】

[Sang Ning: The method of academic scum is so simple and rude, repetitive torture. 】

Sang Ning's aura was so frightening that Hu Zhi almost cried in fright. She didn't expect that she was already old and had to live under the shadow of her teacher.

Hu Zhi began to stutter and read the words, and when he encountered a word he didn't know, he turned his head and stared at Sang Ning innocently.

I thought that being pitiful would bring back some sympathy for my daughter, but what I got in return was a yell: "Look at me, am I a dictionary? I just taught you to look up a dictionary, has your memory been eaten by a dog?" ?”

Hu Zhi didn't dare to say a word, curled his lips, then lowered his head silently, obediently picked up the dictionary and looked through it.

[u1s1, Sang Ning is simply imitating my appearance when I was tutoring my son.When I am not tutoring, I am still the gentle and smiling mother. When it comes to tutoring, damn, who is that hideous old monster in front of the desk? 】

[But you are tutoring your son, and Sang Ning is tutoring your mother. 】

[I can only tell Sang Ning that she has worked hard. She is obviously a daughter and a sister, but she became the mother of three people at once! 】

[Ms. Sang, who did not want to be named, said: There is no one in the Sang family who is not crazy, just hold on. 】

Sang Ning was sitting at the side, staring at Hu Zhi coldly with folded arms.

Under the high-pressure gaze, Hu Zhi kept crying in his heart, but he dared not stop the movements of his hands and mouth.

Sang Ning asked her to read it aloud, and to look it up in the dictionary when she encountered a word she didn't know.

Half an hour later, Hu Zhi finally finished reading the first page with difficulty and turned to the second page.

Miraculously, after turning to the second page, it was as if she had opened up the second channel of Ren and Du.

While chanting, the voice on my mouth gradually decreased, and then my eyes seemed to be washed away and cloudy, and the order of reading words was no longer disordered.

At this time, she slowly picked up the pen. When encountering a word she didn't know, instead of looking it up in the dictionary as before, she carefully marked the word with pinyin.

Sang Ning watched Hu Zhi's changes, and saw that she had finally lost her mind, so she got up from the chair and left without making a sound.

Studying is a boring thing, and the appearance that Hu Zhi will start studying seriously may be just a 3-minute enthusiasm.

When Hu Zhi is still enthusiastic, don't bother her. When her enthusiasm dissipates, use violence to inject enthusiasm into her.

**
No one can fall twice in the same place, but an alcoholic can get drunk countless times in countless places.

Sang Youming didn't know that this was the first time he passed out, but he knew that this was definitely the scariest time after he woke up from drunk.

He squinted his eyes and slowly got up from the bed, as if his head had been crazily beaten with fists, he was dizzy and wanted to vomit.

Sang Youming tilted his head, clutching his chest and about to vomit.

But he retched for a long time with his eyes closed and couldn't vomit it out. He leaned back on the bed weakly, put his hands on his stomach and massaged gently in circular motions.

"Dad, you've been sleeping all day, so you should be hungry too, why don't you drink some porridge to nourish your stomach?"

A gentle female voice sounded in his ears, and Sang Youming felt dizzy and stomach ache, so he opened his eyes suddenly.

After seeing Sang Ning holding a bowl of porridge in her hand and staring at him with a smile on her face, she subconsciously shrank towards the head of the bed.

"Drink it, Dad, why don't you drink it, the millet porridge my mother made for you, nourishes your stomach!"

Sang Ning scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Sang Youming's mouth. The corners of her lips were curved, like a well-behaved and sensible daughter.

Sang Youming's heart trembled inexplicably, he pursed his lips, and stretched out his hands to take the porridge from Sang Ning's hand.

"It's better for dad to come by himself, girl, I didn't say it, you should be more aggressive with me, I'm really not used to you like this, it feels like giving me a meal."

He raised his eyelids and peeked at Sang Ning several times, and found that the smile on her face hadn't disappeared before he dared to gulp down the porridge from the mouth of the bowl.

While eating porridge, his eyes glanced around the room, and he didn't see the camera, so he completely relaxed.

Slowly moving the bowl away, she bared her eight big teeth at Sang Ning: "I still have to be a girl, I know I love my dad."

Sang Ning didn't mention his drinking, and Sang Youming didn't mention it either, planning to just muddle through it.

"It's only natural for a daughter to care about her father. You should finish the porridge quickly. It won't taste good when it's cold." Sang Ning put her hands on the bowl and put it to Sang Youming's mouth.

This time, Sang Youming directly raised his head and poured porridge into his mouth like drinking water.

He even secretly rejoiced in his heart, did his daughter realize that he can't be controlled, has completely given up the idea of ​​letting him quit drinking, and is going to start managing his drunken health?
It seems that if you don't repent, you can get your daughter's unconditional compromise!

Thinking of this, Sang Youming became more courageous. After finishing the porridge, he handed the bowl to Sang Ning, and said with a cheeky face: "Girl, I'm done drinking, can you give me another bowl?"

"No problem." Sang Ning pretended to be relaxed, and at the same time took the empty bowl from Sang Youming.

But instead of getting up, she put the bowl on the bedside table and bent down to the bottom of the bed.

Sang Youming touched the back of his head, puzzled and said, "Girl, what are you doing?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Ning straightened up suddenly, and an extra jug of wine came out in her hand. The gentle smile on her face disappeared, and her voice couldn't be colder: "Didn't you drink enough? I'll give you a refill." .”

Sang Youming: "..."

Who wants to refill the wine, he obviously wants to refill the porridge, okay?