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Chapter 547 Happy

"Be careful, don't fall into the water." Wu Yong's wife once again reminded her son.

The little guy grabbed the willow branches on the shore of the lake and started to swing like a show. The child didn't think it was frightened, so people reminded the child not to be too crazy.

Crack! Plop!

Wu Yong's wife had not finished speaking yet, but the willow branch that the boy was holding in his hand had broken. The little guy's figure drew an arc in the air, and then fell into the lake with a flat sandy swallow's butt on the ground.

"oops!"

Wu Yong's wife immediately screamed in surprise.

Jian Heng was talking to a few big men, but suddenly he heard this scream and immediately stood up and looked over here.

"My kid fell into the water. The little guy didn't know how to swim!" Wu Yong threw down a word and wanted to run to the lake to save his son.

Jian Lan stretched out his hand and pulled: "It's not too deep there, it's not even the little guy's waist. What can I do?"

"This is my own son!" Wu Yong had already seen his boy appearing out of the water, grinning with a big mouth and revealing a little white teeth, and then he was relieved and joking with everyone.

Although Wu Yong's wife was relieved, she was afraid that her son would catch a cold, so she said to her son in the lake on the shore: "Hurry up, come up quickly, be careful of the cold."

"Mom, you can come down too. The water in this lake is so comfortable and not cold at all." The boy seemed to fall in love with the feeling of being in the lake. He did not listen to his mother's words to get ashore, but turned around in the lake and scattered around the water and played.

Wu Yong's wife shouted several times on the shore, but the boy was stunned and didn't hear it. He was so happy to be playing alone in the lake.

"Ouch!"

The boy exclaimed, then bent his waist and stretched out his hand to touch the water twice. When he reached out to the water, there was a small white fish about ten centimeters long in his hand.

"Look, look, I just touched a fish!" The boy waved excitedly at the people on the shore, waved it a few times, then grabbed the fish in his hand and threw it up.

As soon as the fish got ashore, the instant noodles were the first to jump to the fish like lightning, stretched out its nose and sniffed it on the fish, and then turned away with a look of not-so-contempt.

The little fish was not dead yet, and it landed on the shore and jumped. Winnie was the second one to run over. Winnie didn't sniff the fish. She stood beside her and glanced at it, as if she didn't think the fish was of much significance, so she quickly sat on the ground and looked at the boy playing in the water.

After hesitating for a moment, Winnie walked to the water, stretched out her front paws and tried it in the water. She didn't know whether it was to test the water temperature or something. The two front melons lit on the water one after another, and after lit it for about ten times, the bear's face was full of hesitation. It seemed that she wanted to go into the water to play with the boy, but she seemed a little afraid of the water.

The boy found Winnie on the shore, so he seduced him at it, "Come on, Winnie is coming down, it's so comfortable in the water!"

Just as the boy seduced Winnie, the remaining children gathered to the side of the little fish. Wu Yong's daughter was the most courageous among the people. She broke a small branch and started to pick up the fish. The remaining children were watching from the side, turning around from time to time to look at the boy in the lake, with an envious expression on her face.

Zhao Changshan took everything into his eyes and sighed and said, "The two in our family are a little too timid, not as good as the two of Wu Yong's family!"

Wu Yong smiled and said, "Huashi is really happy, but you can't understand the hardships. When the two children went to school, the family was quiet and peaceful. When they both got out of school, the family was like hell, and even the dog couldn't squat. I think it's better for the children of your two families to be quiet."

Ma Wan finally said something: "No, my inner fellow and I hope that the child can be more cheerful, as if he is not good now!"

Ma Wan's brain is a bit problematic, and it doesn't count if it's a problem. It's okay to do something like a job, but it's just a brain-damaging thing. So until now, it's been talked about by other people, and Ma Wan is listening most of the time.

Ma Wan's words made Wu Yong and Zhao Changshan stunned for a moment. Wu Yong came to his senses and asked: "Mr. Ma, don't know how your calligraphy is like?"

Jian Heng was a little stunned when he heard this and thought to himself: Wu Yong's thinking is too thrilling. If someone says a wrinkled name, you will ask his calligraphy? I want to say "I'm a slutty person, why don't you let me recite the Four Books and Five Classics for you?"

So Jian Heng was about to say something when he heard Mr. Yao open his mouth in his ears. "Ma Wan's calligraphy is very good, and I can't compare to him in calligraphy!" Mr. Yao said.

Jian Heng looked at Ma Wan, and saw that he had big ears on his face, with obvious rural redness on his face, and he was not very good-looking and dressed as a farmer. "Ma's calligraphy?" Jian Heng was a little suspicious.

Ma Wan smiled honestly: "After learning for a while, I can't write well, I can only read it." The words written by the chairman of your provincial calligraphy association are not as good as Ma Wan's five successful husbands!"

Hearing the doubts in Jian Heng's words, Mr. Yao looked at Jian Heng with disdain and said.

Jian Heng didn't care about Mr. Yao's attitude. It was normal for the old man to be weird sometimes, so the expression on Jian Heng's face changed to surprise: "It's really that awesome?"

"The people in the whole valley, that is, my senior brother, have a slightly better calligraphy than Ma, and everyone else is much worse," said Mr. Yao.

During the whole process of being praised by Mr. Yao, Ma Wan's honest face was as bright as a piece of red cloth. However, Mr. Yao asked and answered Jian Heng with questions and answers. In his opinion, they were all respected elders. Mr. Yao was his elder, while Jian Heng was the leader of the first sect and was naturally respected by the children of the fifth sect, so he never dared to interrupt. The good guy shyed a person with an honest personality.

"Those who can't be counted, those who can't be counted!"

Finally, I heard the two of them finish speaking. After two or three seconds, Ma Wan waved his hand and said politely.

Mr. Yao glared at Ma Wan: "Yes, no, no, what do you mean by saying that? Are you talking nonsense?"

"No!" Ma Wan waved his hand and said, "Uncle, I don't mean that."

"Okay, you are so old and angry. I really think you should find a companion like Mr. Yao. He hurts his body when he is so angry all day long," said Jian Heng. "Since that's good, I don't know if Mr. Ma is free, and teaches my two children calligraphy while resting?" Wu Yongbian immediately bowed to Ma Wan seriously and said.

Ma Wan said: "I am not good at learning skills myself, I am afraid it will delay the child!"

Mr. Yao said: "Teaching can be taught, but it cannot be taught in vain!" "That's natural!" Wu Yong said seriously. For him, there is still money to ask for a teacher?

Wu Yong continued: "It's time to charge for class. I don't want my children to learn to become masters or something, nor do I expect my children to make a living in the future. No matter where we Chinese go, the culture in our bones cannot be lost. In fact, if I can, I still want to find a teacher who teaches ancient Chinese. Anyway, my children have more time to study in the United States, so I can only let go of sheep at home. It's better to learn some knowledge."

Jian Heng joked: "I don't know how many Chinese parents are envious of American education. You are also automatically adding burden to your children!"

Wu Yong looked at Jian Heng and said seriously: "Happy learning to buy is just something that I think of in China's educational institutions that want to cheat money. Learning is never a happy process. Every step is to tossing and turning to move forward. The same is true for life. Now that children are indulging in children, they make them completely happy. When the children grow up, they find that they can't do anything. Other children can play the piano and play the violin. Your children can only stay under the musical notation and don't recognize the music. They put down the piano and draw the secondary paintings. Your children continue to stay, without any special skills..."

"Oh, I'm just one sentence, tell me such a long list!" Jian Heng said with a smile: "I remember you told me not long ago that the child here lived a very strong life, why has it changed now?"

Wu Yong said: "I met a person and talked to him about his experience in raising children. The family has been rich for seven generations and still has not declined. People say that it is not money or land, but education. He said the deepest thing about education should be painful because it allows children to learn to restrain their behavior and grow into a better person. There will be no happiness in it..."

Zhao Changshan said: "I also agree with Lao Wu's statement. In fact, it is not just Chinese. When I was in New York, many rich children had to learn a lot when they returned home. Let's take this into account our two children. Zhou Wei found something for them to do. Don't always chase chickens or chase dogs at home."

Ma Wan took a look at Mr. Yao here.

Mr. Yao said: "When I go home tonight, I will write a copy of the words and take a photo for them to see. If they think that one hundred dollars is worth an hour, they will come, and if they are not worth it, they will be fine."

When Ma Wan heard about one hundred dollars for an hour, he immediately opened his mouth to say something, but when he saw Mr. Yao glaring at him, he shrank his neck so much that he was so scared.

Wu Yong agreed after hearing this: "Okay!"

Zhao Changshan is not a shortage of money now. Although he is not educated, he is still willing to spend money on cultivating his children. Education is rooted in the bones of Chinese people. Even if some people in society are yelling that studying is useless, do you really let these children not study? He is the first to jump out and fight with you.
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