The wife of the miraculous doctor in the age of rebirth

Chapter 1740 Honor him
"Ah?! It's all for me? Grandpa won't eat it?" An Xiaoyang asked in surprise and doubt.

In the past, at home, if there was such a good thing as pastry, he could only eat one piece, and the rest were from his father, and those from his cousins, and his mother couldn't eat them at all.

"Grandpa doesn't eat it, you and your mother will eat it." Fang Hongchao said with a smile, "In the future, you don't have to be afraid. You can ask for whatever you want to eat. If it can satisfy you, grandpa will definitely satisfy you."

"Grandpa, you are so kind!" An Xiaoyang's eyes were reddened by what he said, and tears were about to fall.

When Fang Hongchao saw that he was about to cry, he suddenly felt a headache, and hurriedly said, "Today, your mother and I went to the county seat and bought you several new clothes. Do you want to wear them?"

"I still have new clothes?!" An Xiaoyang's eyes widened happily, tears were suppressed, his whole face was full of anticipation and excitement.

Fang Hongchao took out his new clothes, helped him put them on, and asked him to look in the mirror.

Seven or eight-year-old children already know what looks good and what looks bad, and they like to wear new clothes rather than patched clothes.

So, An Xiaoyang looked at the new clothes, touched them here, and rummaged through his pockets, feeling very happy.

"Xiaoyang is also a handsome child." Fang Hongchao praised with a smile.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. An Xiaoyang changed into a new suit, and he was also excited. He looked smarter and cuter than before.

"Mom, look at my new clothes, do they look good?" An Xiaoyang ran to the kitchen to show Qiao Chunyu.

However, when he got to the kitchen, he saw that his mother had also changed into new clothes, so he immediately walked around Qiao Chunyu twice, "Mom looks good too."

"The clothes fit well, not too big or too small." Qiao Chunyu looked at his son up and down, and said with a smile.

"Mom, you don't have to mend my clothes anymore, this is new." An Xiaoyang said with a smile, then sniffed, leaned closer to the pot and asked, swallowing,

"Mom, is there braised pork in it? It smells so good."

"Yes, here is braised pork." Qiao Chunyu laughed at his son's gluttonous appearance, "I have to wait a little longer, are you hungry? Mom will serve you rice first, and you can eat some padding first."

"Grandpa Fang gave me mung bean cake just now." An Xiaoyang shook his head to express that he was not hungry, "Mom, Grandpa Fang is so kind. He gave me all the delicious food and let you eat it."

"Well, your grandpa Fang is very good. You have to listen to him, buy him food when you grow up, and honor him." Qiao Chunyu patted his son's little head and reminded him.

"Yeah!" An Xiaoyang nodded vigorously.
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In the evening, after dinner, when everyone was free, Ruan Qiuyue began to teach Qiao Chunyu how to go to class.

There can be more than a dozen 'students' who come to study and listen to the lectures, covering everything from the old to the young.

The younger ones were the bean buns and the others, plus Tie Zhu and the other children. The older ones were Mr. Lu, Uncle Fang, Li Chunping and the others who came to join in the fun.

Everyone sat neatly on the mat, three rows, and a bar table was placed in front of it as a podium. In addition to teaching poles, blackboard erasers, chalk, etc., there were props for tonight... a bunch of dogtail grass .

When Qiao Chunyu saw the battle, her legs became weak and her throat was so tight that she couldn't make a sound. She stood behind the desk, lowered her head and stared at the table, not daring to look at the people below.

Nervous, awkward, very overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)