In the 80s, the aboriginal women were aggressive

Chapter 1089: Thinking Too Much or Too Little
Fang Sihu was anxious: "No, I sent my daughter there because I hope she can succeed. They are ruining the child. How can she not even know math?"

If this goes on, the child will be ruined. This is absolutely not okay. I almost called Lu Chuan right away and asked him how he could raise a child. You are a professor.

Liangliang stopped Sihu and said, "Don't worry about it. I think it's fine. When children are at home, there won't be a bunch of people accompanying them to do their homework."

Fang Lao Si pursed his lips. That's right. There are too many children at home and I can't take care of them all. But there are cousins ​​and tutors at home to help with the lessons. They also put a lot of thought into the children. And the tutors are good at teaching. This situation has never happened.

Qian Liangliang held Fang Sihu's hand and said emotionally, "I think your decision to send the child back home is the right one. If Fang Yuan likes it, it's not impossible for us to give her another child."

Fang Laosi didn't understand why his wife was so sentimental. He frowned and looked unhappy: "Giving birth to a child, is that for her? I'm really not that good to my sister. Don't be possessed like Fang Wuhu."

Qian Liangliang just smiled and didn't say much to Fang Sihu. He just held Fang Sihu back and didn't let him make phone calls. His daughter was living a happy life over there.

Fang Yuan and Lu Chuan were also very responsible. They specially found a set of teaching materials from Hongye, and the couple studied with Qian Baobao whenever they had nothing to do.

Lu Chuan said that what was taught here was really different. The teaching was different, and what was learned was also different. The two of them sighed as they read the textbooks, and they studied more seriously than Qian Baobao, and occasionally compared the textbooks with the original ones. With such a learning atmosphere, Qian Baobao won the first place.

Fang Yuan complained: "It's just that little stuff, why can't I get a passing grade? What does the teacher use as a standard?"

Over there, Lu Manyue was tutoring Qian Baobao with her homework, and the two girls were chatting in English.

Fang Yuan's face darkened. She could speak English, but only a few sentences that were used. The two kids were not deliberately bullying her, right? "What are you talking about? Speak properly."

Lu Manyue quickly said, "We are studying."

Fang Yuan: “That won’t work either. Who knows if you two are playing secretly?” She always felt like these two kids were whispering about her behind her back.

Lu Chuan laughed and said that being able to communicate in English and play secretly was a skill, as other children didn’t have that level of language proficiency.

When Lu Dabao brought Xiaowen over, they saw this scene. Xiaowen said that she felt she couldn't reach this height.

Looking at the two little girls, his eyes were full of stars and he admired them very much.

Then, whatever Lu Manyue has, Qian Baobao must also have. The child really cares about this.

Lu Dabao scratched his head, it turned out that there was a new relative in the family. Qian Baobao even upgraded his status: "It turned out that I am the sister-in-law, the kind that is worth a lot of money."

Xiaowen coaxed the child: "Yes, it is very valuable. Go and speak your English quickly."

Qian Baobao also has his own understanding of relatives: "Is it possible for me to be rich enough to visit your home?"

The girl didn't learn anything else. She just let Lu Manyue take her out to play and visit people everywhere in the alley. There was nothing she could do about it. Children raised by Grandma Lu have this characteristic.

Qian Baobao is about to become Lu Manyue. The little girl in Lu Chuan's family speaks softly and has a pleasant accent, which makes her especially popular among the neighbors.

Qian Baobao sometimes felt unbalanced: "Aunt, why don't you treat me the same way you treat Sister Manyue?"

Fang Yuan thought to herself, I treat you all the same, how can you find fault with me? "What?"

Qian Baobao raised his little hand and yelled, "Lu Manyue." Lu Manyue was called out by Fang Yuan eight times a day, and it had to be Sunday. Fang Yuan burst out laughing. This kid's accent is naturally soft. She has to find a tune to bluff people, how can you let her do it?

Fang Yuan: "You are so good, why should I yell at you? Don't imitate your sister Man Yue in everything, or I will definitely let you know how powerful I am."

Qian Baobao looked at Fang Yuan seriously: "Really?"

Fang Yuan thought to herself, silly child, if Lu Manyue knew about this request, she would cry: "Don't worry, I can guarantee this."

Lu Chuan couldn't help but laugh, and said to Qian Baobao: "Your aunt can really guarantee this." I don't know if your father is willing.

Then Lu Chuan and Fang Yuan discovered a problem. This child, after all, wasn't so annoying. She had a worrying side.

There were two girls in the family, Pang Ya and Lu Manyue, and they had never invited anyone to their home. But it was different when it came to Qian Baobao.

The little girl in the third grade is always surrounded by little boys at home early in the morning and after school.

Not to mention Sundays, even the neighborhood boys come here. I have never had such a popular girl in my family.

Fang Yuan doesn't have this kind of charm anyway. Lu Chuan is worried that this will affect his studies and waste time.

Lu Manyue has not been traveling with Qian Baobao recently because Qian Baobao has too many good friends and classmates.

Fang Yuan looked at Qian Baobao worriedly. Little girl, were you scared by these people? "Were you bullied?"

Qian Baobao spoke naturally and generously: "They are all my friends and they all take good care of me. Auntie, don't say anything nonsense."

Fang Yuan couldn't handle this situation. In their Fang family, there was no such person for three generations.

There was such a highlight moment when Lu Manyi appeared, but at that time, Lu Manyi was beaten by her with a feather duster.

When it was her daughter's turn to invite a group of little brats, Fang Yuan was at a loss. How could she tell the children to have the right concept of making friends?

She threw it directly to Lu Chuan: "Come on, what should we do?" Of course, Fang Yuan had her own requirements. She had to make Qian Baobao realize that friends should not have casual relationships.

Lu Chuan looked at Qian Baobao's friends and had his own opinion: "Isn't that handled it well? Look, these kids all listen to Qian Baobao."

Fang Yuan frowned. Isn't this a disaster? How can this be tolerated? "Bullshit! How can this be tolerated?"

Ding Min was also worried. Their Pang Ya had never had such a highlight moment. The child had been on the road of heartbreak since she was a child.

When Ding Min complained on the phone, Pang Ya hung up the phone. Is there anyone who treats his daughter like this?

And Qian Baobao, this cousin, she remembered. She really couldn't be polite. How could this be possible.

When the adults at home were worried about Qian Baobao's friendship, Qian Baobao was preparing gifts for his friends. Qian Baobao said, "They are all my friends. Friendship at our age is the most precious."

As soon as these words came out, Lu Chuan and Fang Yuan, Wu Hu and Ding Min all felt that they were dirty. Could it be that they were overthinking?