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Chapter 177

Evening.

Jinling City.

Yuan Xiaojuan's house.

My husband hasn't come back from overtime yet.

Ten-year-old Yao Teng sat at the small table, his two little hands supporting his face, a little bored.

"There are 125 storybooks in the school library, and the number of science books is six times that of storybooks, so how many science and technology books are there in the school library?"

Yuan Xiaojuan pointed to the questions on the test questions and read softly.

"Tengteng, think about it, how many science and technology books there are. "

She guided Yao Teng and looked at him expectantly.

Yao Teng turned his head and asked:

"The teacher said that there are many types of storybooks, including fairy tales, folk tales, animal stories, and children's stories. "

"So how do I know if there is one type or several storybooks in the library?"

Yuan Xiaojuan almost fainted.

Hold back your anger.

Cheer yourself up in your heart.

Not angry, not angry.

He loves questions, which shows that he loves to think.

Streamers should have been like this before.

What would his parents do?

Yuan Xiaojuan thought about it, took out a piece of dried sweet potato from her pocket, and said:

14. "Of course there are a lot of storybooks. "

"My mother didn't read so many books when she was a child. "

"Just as they only have these two kinds of books, how many science and technology books are there. "

"Isn't your multiplication and division very good? "

This is what she bought from Su Ran.

Two pounds.

Two thousand dollars.

It's been a few days since I received it, and my son and husband didn't even look at it.

She was miserable and happy, enjoying herself.

After receiving the honey today, she immediately started the [Oil Lamp Project].

Help Yao Teng with care and cultivate him to love learning!

If it succeeds, you can save that expensive honey money.

"I don't eat this. "

"It's a shame to be known by my classmates, I want to eat potato chips!"

Yao Teng saw the dried sweet potato, his little head shook again and again, and his face was full of disgust.

Brush.

Yuan Xiaojuan stood up angrily: "Do you know how delicious it is?"

Yao Teng: "I don't want to know. "

"It's very earthy, and it doesn't even have packaging, so it must not be delicious. "

Yuan Xiaojuan took a few deep breaths and glanced at the time on the wall.

It's almost nine o'clock, and he doesn't finish his homework anymore, and he has to "work overtime" again today.

She forced a smile: "Okay." "

"Then mom rewarded you with potato chips, now you can solve the problem, right?"

Yao Teng's eyes flashed with little stars, and he stretched out his little palm: "Give it now." "

"Pay with one hand and deliver with the other. "

(OO；）

What the hell am I ......

Yuan Xiaojuan leaned against the wall and gasped.

My heart was dripping blood.

It's so hard to be a mother.

She has to be so angry several times every night.

Tonight, it still didn't work.

She decided to make a big move.

That's her last move.

"Good. "

"You forced me!"

She tore open the dried sweet potato and threw half of it into her mouth.

A rich sweet fragrance instantly soothed her pain and made her feel much better.

She said to Yao Teng, "Mom will make you honey water." "

"Experts say it's healthy for children to drink this. "

Yao Teng pouted: "But I like to drink Coke, so Dad buys it for me every time." "

"If you don't drink it, I'll kill you tonight. "

Yuan Xiaojuan's back trembled, and she walked to the kitchen.

Faintly.

I thought she was muttering.

"10,000 ......"

"This little bunny ......"

"My mother owes you something in my last life, I ......"

......

Two days later.

"Ah Ran, let's go!"

Uncle Feng wiped his sweat, carried the shovel, and left with the villagers. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

More than a dozen people were sweating, but they were very satisfied.

Because he was only busy for most of the day, each person earned 400 extra money.

Su Ran nodded slightly.

Come to the waterhole.

Open your live stream.

Soon.

100,000 netizens went online.

[I didn't see the anchor yesterday, and the meal was not fragrant. 】

[I ordered all the takeout, and the food was cold and I didn't see the anchor go online. 】

[Envy the freedom of the anchor.] 】

[Hey, what is he doing?]

Netizens just went online.

I found out that something was wrong.

I saw Su Ran standing next to a pool.

Bang la la blah.

The stream was pouring into the two gaps.

I vaguely saw some sand, washed away.

The water is dirty.

The walls are full of potholes, and the mud walls are not repaired.

The inward side of the pool is a slope.

There is a small straw hut on the side.

Inside the hut, there was a pool of sand.

Su Ran watched with satisfaction as the water became more and more.

Some small fish were washed into the pool along the water.

It was amused to see them panic.

He greeted the live broadcast room.

"Hello everyone. "

"I've been busy for the past two days. "

"I dug a small pond next to the reeds and used it to grow flowers and fish. "

"The ground is level with the creek, and after a few minutes the water is full, and then you can see the overall effect. "

Netizens were happy.

[Yoyo small warehouse, send 999 likes: worthy of being my anchor, play so creatively!]

[Little angelfish, send out 10 planes: great, a variety of lotus. 】

[The local tyrant is so annoyed, send out 1 rocket: the water is flowing in, won't the fish run? ha. 】

[Brother Lucky Fish, send out 1 card: the anchor should first strengthen the gap and then release the water, otherwise it will be difficult to block the back,]

Su 213 looked at the barrage and shook his head slightly.

explained.

"I said fish farming was a joke. "

"But I'm upstream, the water quality is good and not polluted. "

"This pool has become part of the creek. "

"Wild fish come and settle down on their own. "

[Then the anchor goes off the net at the exit, and catches it all!]

[I really envy the anchor, who spent money to create such a trap in order to eat fish. 】

[I think if the water is good, the anchor can swim in it.] 】

The barrage is one after another.

Then.

Buzz.