210 Poor Mother and Father
In the blink of an eye, three years had passed. Ankang was already over three years old. 1
Nangong Ruoyun became more mature and more attractive. As for the Ye Wanqi, it was even more beautiful, with a hint of mother's gentleness.
Three years passed quickly, but many things still happened. Bai Ling had originally planned to settle in China with Shen Tao, but Shen Tao mother had a stroke and they had no choice but to go back. In the end, Chu Huanhuan and Yang Hua weren't together. Ye Wanqi did n' t know what was going on, but Yang Hua found a very gentle wife.
Of course, the biggest change was Nangong Ankang. In the past, Ankang was a cute little baby, but now it was a little devil. The most terrifying thing was that this little devil was especially smart.
When Ankang could be sent to kindergarten, Nangong Ruoyun and Ye Wanqi had chosen the best one for him. They hoped that Ankang would have a happy life.
The couple's wish had been successfully fulfilled, and it had been extremely successful. However, the other children's parents' wishes failed.
Ankang children often made their female classmates cry because he was too extravagant. He was good with Xiao Na these days. Every day, she brought food for Xiao Na and bought gifts, but after a while, she would be fine with Xiao Yun. She brought food for Xiao Yun and gave gifts. This way, Xiao Na and Xiao Yun would be jealous. The result was a fight.
Every time Ye Wanqi answered the kindergarten teacher's phone, he would have to mourn for three minutes. Even though his teacher liked Ankang very much, everything that Ankang did was told to Ye Wanqi and Nangong Ruoyun in detail.
Ye Wanqi felt bad for Ankang. Every time, it was a symbolic lesson. However, if Nangong Ruoyun found out, Ankang would have to carry his little bag and run 20 laps in the courtyard. In order to prevent him from cheating, he Nangong Ruoyun supervise the whole process.
As time passed, Ankang knew that she needed to find her mother because her mother was easier to talk to. Therefore, every time they called their parents, they would go Ye Wanqi. In kindergarten, when she once gave Ankang a big red flower, Ankang let Nangong Ruoyun go.
Nangong Ruoyun didn't know how many times her wife had gone to Ankang's criticism sessions on her back. She even thought that Ankang would change after he taught her a lesson. Therefore, after attending the commendation meeting, he promised to send Ankang a limited edition toy.
Ankang still understood her expression. She didn't reveal an ecstatic expression, but at night, she was so angry.
Ye Wanqi was very fond of Ankang, and Nangong Ruoyun was very strict. So although Ankang performed very badly and had a lot of heartache, she was kind-hearted.
Ye Wanqi and Nangong Ruoyun often took Ankang to some activities to let him play with the children in the orphanage and give them gifts regularly. Not only that, he also often took him to visit the widow. Therefore, every time Ankang saw a beggar, she would give them her pocket money.
Ye Wanqi knew that some beggars were swindlers, so she told Ankang about this. However, Ankang did not expect that Ankang would say," Even celebrities have to pay for their performances. Pretending to be beggars should also pay!"
Ye Wanqi didn't know where Ankang came from, but he did n' t stop him.
Although Ankang was very smart, the kindergarten work was done badly. Therefore, Nangong Ruoyun had no choice but to accompany him in his homework.
"Daddy, this word is so difficult! "I can't write."
Ankang looked up at Nangong Ruoyun.
Nangong Ruoyun looked at the word. It was a simple one. Looking at Nangong Ankang's words, it was simply unbearable.
"Nangong Ankang, did you learn to write from a painting teacher?"
"No, I learned it myself."
"Ankang, your father's left hand is better than yours. "Is everything your classmates wrote like this?"
Nangong Ruoyun suddenly thought of the word peer pressure. That's right. Compared to your father, you ca n' t compare. Compared to your classmates, I don't believe you do n' t feel inferior.
Ankang thought for a moment." It looks like a brick."
What did he mean by bricks?
"What do you mean?" Nangong Ruoyun didn't understand either. Or rather, he had never understood his son's brain.
"Yes, they write the same things. Teacher always points their names. "It's nothing like mine. It's nothing like theirs."
Nangong Ankang was very proud.
"Son, are you stupid? Your teacher was praising people! You, I feel that it's not as good as a ghost talisman. "It's different. You' re not calligraphy, but you still have to be unique?"
Nangong Ruoyun felt like his son was a little crooked.
"Grandfather's words are the same. I learned them from him!" Nangong Ankang shirked his responsibility.
Your grandfather's calligraphy. Can your calligraphy compare to your grandfather's? Nangong Ruoyun really wanted to rip off his son's head and see what was inside.
Nangong Ruoyun he couldn't continue chatting with his son, he held his hand and taught him to write.
After he finished writing, he did a math calculation. He had made 18 mistakes in 20 questions. Nangong Ruoyun told him the correct answer, Ankang was still naively asking why.
Nangong Ruoyun accompanied him for twenty minutes, but he still didn't understand. Moreover, he refused to change his answer.
Nangong Ruoyun was so angry that he couldn't do anything. He called Ye Wanqi to accompany him.
"Why are you so impatient? "I'm still stuck to a facial mask!"
Ye Wanqi complained.
"Hey, my dear wife, you don't even know how weird our son is. "What did you say about his grades at the end of the trailer?"
"Nangong Ruoyun What do you mean? "Are you saying I'm stupid?"
Ye Wanqi was very unhappy when he heard Nangong Ruoyun.
You're amazing, I' m not bad either! How did I know what was going on with my son's lousy grades?
"How did you hear what I meant? I just didn't expect my son to be like this. After all, Nangong Lei I was a good student when I was young!"
Nangong Ankang's strange results made Nangong Ruoyun puzzled.
Their Nangong Family were all students and their wives were not idiots. Why was their son like this?
"You don't even know. Can I know?" Ye Wanqi was extremely disappointed.
She did not expect her son to be like this.
The couple were both depressed.
"Do you think we should take him to see a doctor?" "In that regard?"
Ye Wanqi asked Nangong Ruoyun tentatively.
Nangong Ruoyun's mood was a little heavy. Could his son really lose his intelligence? Shouldn't it be?
"I'll look for a reliable doctor to ask. Do n' t take him."
Nangong Ruoyun told Ye Wanqi that he was afraid that the doctor would say something inappropriate and hurt his son's self-esteem.
"Let's teach him more. "He's still young and does n' t know how to feel inferior. When he grows up in the future, he knows that his father and grandfather are There must be a difference." Ye Wanqi thought for a long time.
No matter what, she and Nangong Ruoyun could make him eat and drink forever. However, that inferiority complex that was inferior to others might harm his heart. Moreover, Nangong Family was so famous, what would others think of him in the future?
Sigh, it's really hard to be a parent! When he was young, he was worried about his health. When he grew up, he was worried about whether his heart would be hurt. Sigh, how pitiful!
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