It’s not that she doesn’t want to eat, and the father and son don’t know what they are doing.

Ning Yunxi was amused and reached out to grab the rice bowl and chopsticks. Eat quickly. It is important to let them go back to eat.

"Sister-in-law, soup." The second son Meng Chenyi brought the soup to her.

Ning Yunxi looked at their rows and rolled her eyes: "You might as well pull me out to eat."

"Put you outside, you are absent-minded in eating, take a few bites and leave." Meng Chenhao said that he had a premonition of the subsequent development of the matter.

Ning Yunxi followed him: "When you see it, your lungs will be irritated."

Meng Chenhao was amused by her words, and smiled slightly and said seriously: "I know you love students. Now your students are in dire straits, but you can help him save him. Can I stop you?"

Hearing his intimate words, Ning Yunxi couldn't help but feel moved and chewed the rice grains in his mouth hard.

Later, after she finished the bowl of rice, the group went back to have a meal.

Meng Chenhao didn't make things difficult for her, and walked away with her son and didn't bother her.

Ning Yunxi looked back and carefully sorted out the order of what he wanted to write.

Being a teacher is not easy. This idea circulates in the minds of everyone in the Meng family. Students have to worry about going abroad.

Grandma Meng couldn't help but nag: "Every student is like his own child."

"This is how it was to be a teacher." Grandpa Meng said, after dinner, he picked up today's newspaper.

"You don't even recognize any of your words, but you still read it?" Grandma Meng said to her husband.

Grandpa Meng sighed, "If I had read books back then, how could I not recognize any of the words? There was a teacher, so I wouldn't have done this."

Is it easy to read a book? In the chaotic era of Grandpa Meng and his family, ordinary people had no chance to let their children go to school. So children who don’t like to read have to think about it carefully.

Leilei's little head thoughtfully said to his father: "I was wrong."

Meng Chenhao narrowed his eyes and looked at his son, and finally realized that it was wrong that he didn't want to go to kindergarten back then.

It’s so hard for my mother to be a teacher, but my great-grandfather didn’t have the chance to study. It’s wrong for him not to study. Leilei reflected seriously.

Meng Chenhao carried his son downstairs to stroll, so that his son would not be excited and ran to disturb his wife again.

Meng Chenyi took the initiative to walk to Ning Yunxi: "Sister-in-law, do you need my help?"

Ning Yunxi was thinking about something, but he didn't react for a while. After a while, he came to his senses, and looked up and saw his second brother and said, "Okay, look at the questions he wrote and take the opportunity to understand what the academic world is like in foreign countries."

When Meng Chenyi heard her say this, he immediately prepared himself and moved a chair over to look at the letter written by Cao Ximin seriously.

Meng Chenxi was very curious and stood on tiptoe to look at the figures of her second brother and sister-in-law in the room.

Lin Shangxian suddenly walked behind her and said, "Did you just bring his letter when you come back?"

After his question, Meng Chenxi immediately remembered his purpose of going home. He blushed and embarrassedly, pressing his clothes pocket with one hand. There was a cassette inside.

Lin Shangxian had seen it long ago and said, "Is it the song Chen Cheng sang?"

There are not only songs sung by her sister, but she won't tell him.

Meng Chenxi pretended to have not heard his question and waved to his sister Xiaowu: "Chencheng, let's go to the room to listen to the song you recorded."
Chapter completed!