Leilei's little eyes looked at his father with dissatisfaction: Dad, don't interrupt your mother and tell her stories to Leilei~

"Okay." After receiving the little look from his son, Meng Chenhao waited for a while, and waited for his wife to talk about what was going on.

Ning Yunxi also decided to finish the story first and then tell him other things.

"Liu Bei brought his brothers to the door, but Zhuge Liang was not here. Zhuge Liang's side of Zhuge Liang's book boy said that Zhuge Liang had gone out for a trip. There was no way, and Liu Bei and the other three had to leave. After a while, Liu Bei thought that Zhuge Liang should go home, and the three of them braved the heavy snow again to find Zhuge Liang. Zhuge Liang was not here again."

Leilei's little eyes blinked when he heard his mother talk about this: "They looked for Zhuge Liang, have they looked for him twice?"

"The second time Zhuge Liang is not here either." Ning Yunxi mentioned his son.

"So it's three times!" Leilei's little head suddenly understood and jumped up and said.

Meng Chenhao looked even more surprised at why his son suddenly danced, so he had to ask his wife: "Does he understand? Do you understand why he went to Zhuge Liang? Do you understand the meaning of this story?"

"You ask him yourself?" Ning Yunxi raised an eyebrow at her husband.

Meng Chenhao waved his hand to let his son sit down.

The cool father waved his hand, and Leilei immediately sat down again.

"Tell me, do you know what my mother wants to tell you this story?" Meng Chenhao asked his son.

Leilei raised three little fingers to his father.

"I know it's three times." Meng Chenhao was helpless at his son's little move and wanted to roll his eyes. "What I asked is, what have you learned from these three times?"

Leilei looked at his mother: Dad doesn’t understand?

"You talk to your father." Ning Yunxi said to his son.

Leilei tried hard to hold his hand and compared: "Once, not found, twice, not found, three times, found--"

"What did you find?" Meng Chenhao himself was even more anxious than his son.

"Old, teacher." Leilei bit his little mouth.

My son actually said it right, Meng Chenhao asked, "That's how I look for a teacher?"

"They want to learn."

I wanted to study, so I found a teacher three times. Meng Chenhao thought about what his son said for a long time but couldn't imagine that he could refute it.

Leilei then dumbfounded his head and studied it with his little brain and small thinking. Meng Chenhao didn't know how to describe his son's little head, so he had to face his wife: "This - you didn't tell him what was in front of him before, because the children didn't understand it after listening, right?"

War or something, how can children understand such cruel things nowadays? When they see stories, they need to tell what children can see, and what children are influenced by their eyes and ears, it is best to have a similar experience to their own experiences. In this way, children can understand and understand the adult’s intentions.

Ning Yunxi gave her husband a look: It's not OK to compete with the little kid now~

After receiving his wife's teachings, Meng Chenhao touched his head and pointed. He needed to stand on his son's little head to consider the problem, rather than considering the problem with his head.

Suddenly I felt that I had learned a very precious lesson in life from my son. Meng Chenhao thought to himself.
Chapter completed!