Chapter 51-60

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Chapter 51

The shirt in Zhu Anan's hand was taken away by its owner and hung up. It was hanging in the closet as if waiting for it to play its big role at night.

Meeting the meaningful gaze, Zhu Anan couldn't help but mutter a few words in his heart.

Sure enough, men are often self-taught in this regard, even if they have not been bombarded with all kinds of Internet information like later generations. The rules and etiquette are all under the bed.

Because of the murmur in his heart, Zhu Anan glanced at the white shirt a few more times. As a result, this look had another meaning in the eyes of some men whose thoughts were not very pure at the moment.

Qin Ao whispered, "Do you want to do it now?"

It's not impossible, but you may have to go in. You are not sure whether the two little guys will wake up outside.

Zhu Anan: "..."

What are you thinking about? !

Your thoughts and mine seem to be different.

Zhu Anan met the deep gaze and glanced directly at the person, "Go and have a rest!"

What are you thinking about as you have training missions in the afternoon? !

Training so intensely every day, I don't know where I can get so much energy.

Qin Ao smiled and leaned against the wardrobe, looked at his wife who was about to go out and said, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhu Anan didn't look back, "I'm going to wash my feet."

On such a sunny day at noon, of course he had to take a nap.

After they both lay on the bed, the person who just a moment ago was still thinking about something was very honest now.

I went out running for a few hours in the morning, and when the high temperature enveloped me, I felt sleepy instantly, and I fell asleep soon after.

When Zhu Anan opened his eyes again, Qin Ao had already gone out. He looked at his watch and found that he had only slept for less than forty minutes.

In the afternoon, Zhu Anan was tinkering at home to prepare a summer-relieving tea. She prepared the recipe herself. She took clean gauze and made it into packages, so that it would be convenient to hold in the future.

The two children didn't go out either. Zhu Ranran was messing with her pencil case. The small stone was next to the water pressure well, and he took a small brush to wash the small cabinet he had picked up.

The little one was squatting on the ground, washing itself decently.

It's just that no matter how hot the weather is, only adults are reluctant to go out, and children can't be trapped.

Hutou soon came to play with the little stone. The two children had quickly established a friendly relationship in the past few days.

Children of the same age become good friends as long as they exchange a few words.

Xiao Shitou was washing cabinets and had no time to play with him, so he didn't go back, so he squatted beside him and muttered asking them what they were doing in the city in the morning.

Did he buy anything fun or eat something delicious? Finally, he angrily expressed his anger at his mother for not taking him out.

Zhu Anan was in the kitchen listening to the children chattering.

After Xiao Shitou washed the cabinet and put it aside to dry, the two children got together and read the little book.

Xiao Shitou cherishes the little human book bought by his sister. Specifically, he can look at the tiger's head, but he cannot touch it.

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So the picture changed to two people sitting on a small chair, Shitou holding a book, stumbling to read the story on it.

Hutou stood next to him and listened attentively. He would ask questions from time to time. He seemed to have discovered something was wrong after asking, and asked doubtfully, "How do you know the characters? Didn't you not go to school?"

Xiao Shitou said seriously, "My sister taught me "Yes, you can't read if you don't know the characters. The books are very interesting."

Although there are still many characters that he doesn't know, the pinyin is in the little book.

Shitou, who is one year older than Hutou and considers himself a big brother, is very stable. He spells out unknown words in his head quietly.

It's not difficult, he has memorized several new words that he doesn't know.

The tiger's head turned, "My mother doesn't even buy me little books, she said I can't read them."

Xiao Shitou had an idea, "Then you can read. If you do, she will definitely buy them for you." " Hutou thought it made sense, but the current story was obviously more attractive to him. He

moved his arm towards the little stone and said, "Continue reading. The little white rabbit meets the big bad wolf. What happens next?"

Their childish voices kept ringing in the living room from time to time. Zhu Anan was busy and didn't pay attention. When he came out, Hu Tou had gone back, and Xiao Shitou was lying there writing seriously.

Zhu Anan passed by and moved the child's head, complimented him a few words, and then went to do other things.

Zhu Anan's eyes fell on the window sill. When it rained a few days ago, rainwater came in and wetted the newspaper spread on it. It was wrinkled and a little torn.

She was just about to clean it and put new ones on it, but when she walked to the backpack, she remembered that the newspaper was still there with Tang Xiaoxia.

When she was at the scrap collection station in the morning, she couldn't fit it in her backpack, so she put it in the other person's basket and forgot about it when she came back.

Zhu Anan put on her slippers and went out. When she arrived, she saw Tang Xiaoxia walking her daughter in the yard, holding a candy and teasing her as she walked. When she got there, she stepped back. The little girl was about to become anxious.

As soon as she saw Zhu Anan, Tang Xiaoxia greeted people, "Why are you here at this time?"

Zhu Anan approached, "I was just laying the window sill, and then I remembered that the newspaper was still here."

When passing by a two-year-old girl , Zhu Anan was hugged to her calf.

The little girl's personality is not like her mother's, but she looks like her. She has a round face and is very cute.

Zhu Anan couldn't help but pick her up and bump her, making the little girl giggle.

Hearing Zhu Anan's words, Tang Xiaoxia also had an expression on her face as if she just remembered it, "I forgot about it too."

As she said that, she entered the house, and Zhu Anan followed with the little girl in her arms.

Tang Xiaoxia took out a large pile of newspapers from her backpack. Zhu Anan took it and didn't rush to leave. She just sat here and chatted with others.

But the main thing was that Tang Xiaoxia was saying, "Hutou just came back and said that all your stones can read."

If she hadn't heard from her son, she wouldn't have known. In the morning, she thought that those books were all bought for the older one. Woolen cloth.

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