Boss, your mother is black again

Chapter 190 Grandpa Teach You to Write Your Name!

The old man's eyes were slightly curved, and his eyes were loving.

"Grandpa can teach you to write your name, would you like to learn?"

He asked Xiao Baozi for his opinion.

The little bun's eyes lit up, but he still looked at Su Qingyue, seeking the teacher's advice habitually.

Su Qingyue smiled softly and nodded towards him.

She always felt that there was a wonderful fate between Yang Yang and this old gentleman. The picture of them sitting together was very harmonious.

Harmonious like a family
Seeing that Teacher Su agreed, Xiao Baozi unconsciously nodded to the old man, and said with a crooked smile, "Grandpa, I would like to learn to write from you!"

He had long wanted to learn to write his own name.

But Mr. Su kept saying that his name had many strokes and it was not easy to write, and he would teach him when he was a little older.

Now, finally a kind grandfather is willing to teach him to write his name.

Xiao Baozi was happy from the bottom of his heart.

The old man was also very happy. Just in time, a waiter brought up what they had just ordered. He couldn't help asking the waiter for paper and pen.

Originally, the coffee shop did not provide these things, but looking at the old gentleman in front of him, he was very gentle and polite, and he looked very educated.

The waiter unconsciously nodded and smiled, and helped him get the paper and pen.

"Yangyang, can I call you that?" The old gentleman asked Xiao Baozi earnestly, seeking his consent.

Little Baozi nodded, "I'm very happy that Grandpa can call me that."

What a sensible child.

The old man touched his little head habitually and began to teach him how to write.

He first picked up the pen and wrote the word "Fu Heng" on the paper.

Very beautiful regular script, flowing and flowing, vigorous and powerful.

Little Baozi cheered and applauded, and said sincerely, "Grandpa is awesome! Grandpa's handwriting is so beautiful, even better than my great-grandfather's!"

Although many people praised him for his beautiful handwriting, at this moment, he felt really happy and proud.

The corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, and he raised his eyes slightly to look at the little bun in front of him, "Yangyang, grandpa also taught you to write such beautiful characters, okay?"

Xiao Baozi nodded more vigorously, "Okay!"

Because he had never formally learned to write, Xiao Baozi didn't even know how to hold a pen correctly, but the old man was very patient and taught him hand in hand.

He unconsciously moved a little closer to Xiao Baozi, let Xiao Baozi hold the pen, and he held his hand, let the tip of the pen move on the paper, and slowly wrote the word "Fu Heng".

Xiao Baozi immediately applauded himself with a sense of accomplishment. This was the first time in his life that he wrote down his name.

He is also very smart. After practicing several times with the help of the old man, he has been able to write the word "Heng" independently.

Since the character "Fu" has many strokes, he still needs to practice a few more times before he can learn it.

However, it is very rare to be able to learn a Chinese character in such a short period of time at such a young age.

After all, some children of his age may not even be able to speak clearly.

After teaching him to write his first name, the old man patiently taught him to write his nickname——Yangyang.

These two characters are relatively easy to write, Xiao Baozi will learn it as soon as he learns it.

The old man really likes him!

Maintaining a loving smile throughout the whole process, Su Qingyue sat aside and took a picture of their harmonious relationship with his mobile phone.

She was going back to show Shen Moran.

Look at how popular her son is with passers-by!

Before I knew it, the rain outside had stopped.

Nearly two hours passed by quickly.

Until the little bun bid farewell to him, the old man was in a daze, still unfinished.

(End of this chapter)