Then, she pointed out some of the wrong pronunciation problems that Luoluo had just recited.

"Yang Xiaoluo, here is the third sentence you just said, 'I know that children have picked weaving', it is weaving, not branches..." Ju Tingyu wrote the pinyin of "u" and "shu" in chalk on the blackboard, and pointed out "C" and "S", as well as the front and back nasal sounds, "Be careful, okay?"

Luo Luo was pointed out by the teacher for pronunciation and nodded embarrassedly. Two red clouds floated on her white little face. Then she lowered her head and carefully wrote two pinyin next to the poem in the textbook with a pencil. According to the teacher's guidance, she specially marked how to pronounce it.

...

In the evening, Luoluo came home from school. Xia Yu, who was my mother who came to pick her up, just could pick her up on the way after work, while Yang Yan only needed to pick up two little guys who were in kindergarten and prepare supper at home.

"Mom!" After more than two years of study and life as a primary school monk, Luo Luo's accent has improved a lot, but what remains unchanged is her sweet and bright voice. As soon as she jumped into the car, she couldn't wait to scream.

After calling, the little girl who was not so reserved in front of her mother couldn't help but laugh "hehe". She looked at her mother with a gaze, as if she was waiting for her mother to ask a question first.

Xia Yu was very familiar with Luoluo's little tricks. She smiled, then followed Luoluo's meaning and asked: "What are you so happy about? Tell me about it."

"It's just that today, I was named by the teacher. Teacher Ju asked me to read the text. Fortunately, I have previews!" Luo Luo couldn't wait to pull the backrest of the driver's seat in front and chattered to her mother.

"Is that so good? It's right. You need to preview your studies!" Xia Yu has already praised her very hard. Yang Yan often calls her to praise her for being meaningful...

"Sit down quickly, fasten your seat belt, mom is going to drive!" Xia Yu said, and then urged Luoluo.

Luo Luo has long stopped using child safety seats, but Xia Yu asked her to wear seat belts when sitting in the back seat. After all, Xia Yu is a policeman. Although she is not a traffic policeman, she has also seen too many car accidents in some internal channels, and the children are thrown out because they are not wearing seat belts in the back seat.

"Mom, can I sit in front today?" Luoluo shook her shoulders coquettishly and asked expectantly.

Are you in the front passenger seat?

"No, children aged twelve and above can only take the passenger seat, otherwise the traffic police will catch you!" Xia Yu disagreed. In front of the rules, she was selfless.

"Um..." Luo Luo's mouth pouted.

I thought my mother would be so proud of her today and perform well!

However, Luo Luo also knew that her mother had a unique personality, so she could only twist her butt unhappily to express her emotions, and then sat back obediently and fastened her seat belt.

Fortunately, when he got home, his father could act coquettishly. As soon as he got home, Luo Luo couldn't wait to run to the kitchen to hug his father's thighs, and chattered to him again what he said to his mother in the car.

"Hehe!" After receiving praise from my father, Luo Luo came out of the kitchen with satisfaction.

However, at this moment, there was a little boy blocking her at the kitchen door.

"Weiwei, why are you here?" Luo Luo didn't pay attention and almost knocked him down. Fortunately, she quickly reacted, reached out to hug him, and then asked with concern, "Did it hurt?"

It is indeed Weiwei. Weiwei looks very similar to Dada, but Luoluo is very familiar with them and can tell who is who is at a glance.

Weiwei, who was much shorter than her sister, didn't listen to what her sister said at all. He happily grabbed her sister's trouser legs and grinned "hehe" with a small mouth that showed a few small white teeth.
Chapter completed!