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Yan Bochuan looked at Xiaobao's confident little look and couldn't help laughing: "Well, our Xiaobao is very powerful."

Ye Nan couldn't help but sigh: "You are so indulging in Xiaobao in your studies. If you praise him like this, he still thinks he is very good. What should I do if I really don't study well in the future?"

Especially when compared with Dabao, Xiaobao is really a completely uncivilized little trick.

Yan Bochuan touched Xiaobao's head: "Don't worry, Xiaobao is not a stupid child at first glance, and it will definitely not be bad in the future. Don't you calculate it? You can calculate Xiaobao's future destiny."

Ye Nan rolled his eyes and said to him: "The life of a child cannot be counted, the more he counts, the thinner it becomes."

Xiaobao is still growing happily, confidently and savagely. He is a righteous and passionate child who is gradually beginning to adapt to his identity as a primary school student.

The only thing I don’t like to do homework. The homework book is always several pages shorter, and he tore it all up and stacked the plane.

After November, the weather gradually became colder. Yan Bochuan recovered quite well. If he could be fine, he would go to the store for a walk. Even after walking for a long time, he would still feel shortness of breath and chest tightness.

It takes a long time to sit and rest to recover.

Xu Qing found out that Xiaobao hadn't called his parents recently, and thought his son had improved. At night, he asked Xiaobao, who was lying on the bed as a sniper: "Xiaobao is very obedient at school recently?"

Xiaobao nodded: "As you are obedient, the teacher has praised Xiaobao."

Xu Qing was surprised: "What did the teacher praise Xiaobao?"

Xiaobao thought for a while: "Praise Xiaobao for writing his homework well."

Xu Qing was surprised and asked Xiaobao to bring his schoolbag. She wanted to see what he wrote his homework recently, so that the teacher would praise him.

Xiaobao stood up and hugged his mother: "Mom, you are so beautiful today, and you are also fragrant. You are the best mother."

When Xu Qing heard this, he knew there was something wrong with it and snorted coldly: "Stop saying beautiful words and telling her mother, what's wrong?"

Xiaobao swears not to say anything, nor does he allow his mother to get his schoolbag.

Xu Qing didn't insist, and when Xiaobao fell asleep, he opened Xiaobao's schoolbag, took the homework book, looked at the homework inside, couldn't help but laugh and cry, and then handed the homework book to Zhou Jinnan: "Look at it."

Your son actually learned to find someone to do homework. His handwriting was not his at first glance, but he was not his, but his name was not Dabao. It was very likely that he was from Cheng Jiadong."

Zhou Jinnan was also quite surprised. He didn't expect Xiaobao to be so clever.

Xiaobao was naturally dealt with again about this matter.

Later, when Xu Qing was busy, he didn't care about Xiaobao's study. Zhou Jinnan has been very busy recently and has to hold meetings and write materials similar to graduation thesis.

Before he knew it, it was winter vacation. When Xu Qing saw Xiaobao's transcript, he was a little overwhelmed, with Chinese 65 and mathematics 60.

The teacher’s comment is a very enthusiastic child who loves labor and the collective, and will protect weak classmates and be full of justice.

Anyway, it's about learning, and I didn't say a word.

Cheng Jiadong's grades have improved rapidly, with an average of more than 95 years. Xu Qing praised him after reading it.

Not to mention Dabao, there are 100 students in every school, and there are three good students.

After reading Xiaobao’s transcript, everyone chose to remain silent. After reading the other two children, they were all kinds of praise.

Xiaobao was quite unhappy: "Mom, Xiaobao has made progress, Xiaobao has passed the exam."

Xu Qing was so amused that he pinched Xiaobao's face: "Yes, our Xiaobao is also very good. As long as we make steady progress, we will definitely be in the second grade."

But my heart was upset. It would be too embarrassing if Xiaobao couldn't even pass the second grade.

Xiaobao may not care, but adults will feel that their faces are dull.

I want to sigh even if I think about it.

Zhou Jinnan in turn comforted Xu Qing: "We don't need to ask them to become the most powerful people and the higher their knowledge they have, just be able to grow up happily."

Xu Qing thought to himself that he was happy now, but Xiaobao and his generation would face great pressure in the future.

Sighing: "Then I will work hard to make money and strive to make Xiaobao a rich second generation so that I will not go hungry in the future."

After the winter vacation, it is not far from the New Year.

Xu Qing thought that his father was at home this year and the whole family must have a good New Year. Even if he went to the Yan family to celebrate the New Year or celebrate the New Year here, it would be difficult.

It would be better if the two families could celebrate the New Year together, but the house was not big enough.

During dinner in the evening, we discussed with Ye Nan and the others how to celebrate the Chinese New Year.

Ye Nan didn't want to see Old Man Yan at all now: "Everyone is living their own way. If your father wants to go to the courtyard, let him go."

Yan Bochuan quickly shook his head: "I'm here for the New Year too. With Ji Chuan and Qin Fei here, I can go there again in the second day of the New Year."

Xu Qing thought about it, but after all, Zhou Kangan is old and must take it over to celebrate the New Year together. Moreover, she is the Zhou family’s wife, so it is not good to go to Yan Chengshan during the New Year.

"Then let's strive to be more lively and buy more New Year's goods."

Xiaobao immediately raised his hand to express his opinion: "Mom, buy firecrackers, buy more firecrackers, Cheng Jiadong and I will set off firecrackers."

Xu Qing nodded: "There is no problem buying firecrackers. If you finish writing your winter vacation homework, I will buy it for you. If you don't finish your winter vacation homework, I won't let you put it off if I buy it."

Xiaobao said ah, thinking about two winter vacation homework, there are so many.

Dabao had already finished his winter vacation homework. Now he is like a little adult. He goes to the store with Ye Nan when he has nothing to do. He watches his grandma catch Chinese medicine and helps write prescriptions with brushes.

The patients were amazed and said, "Dabao would like to write Spring Festival couplets for everyone during the Chinese New Year."

The Spring Festival couplets written by the shopkeeper of the pharmacy can definitely cure diseases and ensure safety.

Xu Qing looked at the two children and sighed in her heart. She really couldn't compare. After comparing, she couldn't even ask for her little baby. She touched Xiaobao's head: "Come on."

Seeing the family chatting, Yan Bochuan kept smiling, and suddenly felt a suffocating pain in his chest. The pain came too familiar. He reached out to hold Ye Nan's hand next to him: "Anan, I may not be very good."

After saying that, before he could stand up, he spat out a mouthful of black blood.

Zhou Jinnan quickly went over to support the person, but Ye Nan was not panicked: "Help him go to bed!"

Xu Qingxin suddenly mentioned: "Mom, why is this happening?"

Ye Nan reached out and held Yan Bochuan's other side: "I recently changed the prescription for your father. After this, I probably don't have to go for surgery."