Cute baby in power: Quan Shao asks for marriage for the second time

Chapter 210 Teach Him 4
"I can't explain this clearly, just follow me." Zhuang Kuku obviously didn't bother to explain, and actually didn't know how to explain it for Lin Mengmeng to understand, so he said directly: "What do you miss the most?" Who is the person?"

"The person I miss the most was Daddy before, but now it's Mommy." Lin Mengmeng raised her head and looked at the ceiling for a while, then said directly.

"It's not me asking you, it's this sentence that reads: Who is the person you miss the most?" Zhuang Kuku's patience was almost exhausted by Lin Mengmeng, but he took a deep breath and restrained himself from scolding Lin Mengmeng Stupid impulsively said.

"Like I said, the person I missed the most before was Daddy, but now I miss Mummy the most." Lin Mengmeng knew what Zhuang Kuku meant, but he still felt that his answer was correct, so he insisted own opinion.

"This question is to practice writing these words, not for you to answer who you miss." Zhuang Kuku was sweating, seeing Lin Mengmeng so addicted to his own world, he had no choice but to speak out against Lin Mengmeng. Meng a ladle of cold water.

"Ah?" Lin Mengmeng yelled in surprise when she heard what Zhuang Kuku said, scratched the back of her head in embarrassment, and said with an embarrassed smile: "I'm sorry, I will listen to you first."

Zhuang Kuku rolled his eyes at him, and handed the book in front of Lin Mengmeng, "You can just write according to the words on it, I really don't know where your tablet is, it's so troublesome to write on the textbook .”

Mumbling, Zhuang Kuku took Lin Mengmeng's kindergarten textbook and opened it to read today's homework.

Lin Mengmeng took the textbook and looked at it. There were several square grids on it, and there were many small and thin dotted lines inside the grids. Looking at the words above, she took the pen and began to imitate it.

Although it's not a stroke at all, Lin Mengmeng is still very serious. The pencil in her hand is tightly squeezed, and each stroke seems to use a lot of strength.

"Wrong, wrong."

Zhuang Kuku took a look at the textbook in his hand and thought it was boring, and it was also a writing game, so he looked at Lin Mengmeng, seeing that he was imitating it with all his strength, and quickly took the pen in his hand, sternly shouted.

"That's right, how similar do you look?" Lin Mengmeng looked at the first character, which was [-]% to [-]% similar to the character above, regardless of the position, size and appearance, and hurriedly wanted to grab the character. Cool pen in hand.

"The order is wrong, you have the nerve to say it." Zhuang Kuku snatched the textbook forcefully, then took the eraser, wiped the words that Lin Mengmeng took a lot of effort to write with two brushes , leaving only traces of Lin Mengmeng pressing too hard just now.

Seeing the words he wrote so hard being erased by Zhuang Kuku mercilessly, Lin Mengmeng stretched out her hand sadly to stop her, but she just stayed in mid-air, watching the words being erased helplessly, full of grievances Said: "But I have written very seriously."

"I don't blame you." Zhuang Kuku glanced at him, and began to write stroke by stroke in the first grid, while writing, he said: "Look, write like this first, with a stroke, One vertical, another one..."

"Slow down, slow down, I can't even remember." Seeing that Zhuang Kuku wrote half a word proficiently, Lin Mengmeng shouted in panic, her hand in the air wanted to rush over to hold Zhuang Kuku Ku is moving the pen, but he is afraid of being scolded by Zhuang Kuku.

(End of this chapter)