The Lu Family’s Wife is So Sweet

Chapter 55 Painting

“Do you have any homework today?” Lu Zezhou asked. Anyway, he didn’t have any homework today.

“Yes, the teacher said in the morning that he would write about the interesting things that happened at the zoo today. Just write them down briefly.”

“With your level of education, how can it be simpler?” Lu Zezhou asked, raising his eyebrows.

Jiang Wan'an curled her lips. Thinking about it, she seemed to be the same. She couldn't even understand one to a hundred, let alone write.

 “Can you please teach me, brother?” Jiang Wanan lay next to Lu Zezhou and asked humbly.

Lu Zezhou raised his eyebrows. Is he still a human being if he refuses to agree to this rare opportunity? Agree decisively!

"Then you describe the interesting things today, and then I will write them down for you. Later you can just draw the gourds and gourds."

“What does it mean to draw a gourd and a gourd?” Jiang Wanan asked puzzledly.

 “Hmm… just follow my handwriting and write it down like a picture.”

"Oh, I understand, let's start writing." Jiang Wan'an said and spread the notebook flatly on the table.

“I guess you can only talk about what happened today when you ran away.” Lu Zezhou joked.

Jiang Wan'an blushed and smiled sheepishly. She felt that Lu Zezhou was right, that's what she thought.

Lu Zezhou picked up the pen seriously and said, "Let's talk."

Jiang Wan'an cleared her throat and said seriously: "Today I went to the zoo with my children and teachers. There are many animals in the zoo. I really like the peacocks in the zoo. I especially want to see the peacocks open their tails, so...I I feel that this approach is very bad and makes everyone worried. Even Mr. Prince ran away from school...I swear there will be no next time..."

Jiang Wan'an said a lot of things, and Lu Zezhou wrote two full pages.

Lu Zezhou looked at Jiang Wan'an dictating the article he wrote with disgust and curled his lips and said: "Your composition skills need to be improved. The teacher doesn't want to see a nonsense composition."

Even though Jiang Wan'an didn't understand, he still nodded pretending to understand.

Lu Zezhou didn't make it difficult for her, and encouraged her: "It doesn't matter, I will tutor you when you are older. Start copying now."

Jiang Wan'an took the first article she dictated very seriously. Since her cultural level was indeed not high, Lu Zezhou trimmed a lot of the entire article so that Jiang Wan'an could finish it earlier.

Jiang Wan'an kept talking while writing: "Brother, I can't draw this character."

Lu Zezhou held her hand and taught her patiently: "Write this like this, first like this...then like this..."

 A few minutes later, “Prince, I can’t draw this!”

“This is not called painting, this is called writing,” Lu Zezhou said while teaching her.

 “Oh, write, write.” Jiang Wan’an quickly corrected.

But a few minutes later, Jiang Wan'an became impatient again: "I have drawn this character several times and still can't draw it!"

Lu Zezhou: "You're really enough..." Lu Zezhou suppressed a smile and knocked her stupid little head.

Finally, the calligraphy he had been "drawing" for a long time was finished. Jiang Wan calmed down, stretched and yawned, saying, "It's so difficult to draw calligraphy. I don't want to go to elementary school anymore. Aren't you tired of drawing calligraphy every day?"

“…I’m not tired. I already said this is called writing. And if you don’t want to go to elementary school, do you have to stay in kindergarten forever?”

“Of course, kindergarten is so good, there is no need to draw... no need to write, and only a little bit of writing.”

“Then why don’t you just stay in the placenta and not come out? That way you don’t even need to go to kindergarten.” Lu Zezhou complained ruthlessly.

But Jiang Wan'an couldn't understand it at all: "Ah? What is Panpan?"

  “…” I’m really speechless and autistic…

But if she had never been to this world, how could they meet and get to know each other?

 (End of this chapter)