Chapter 1182 The Male Protagonist’s White Moonlight 13
"Dabao, has the teacher assigned any homework?"
"Yes, Dabao remembers, write one to ten, ten times."
"Can you write?"
"Yes, the teacher exaggerates that Dabao is smart." Dabao took out his homework book from his schoolbag, "Mom, look, Dabao writes well."
In the homework book, there was a page full of numbers from one to ten written in lowercase letters. What surprised Yuanchun was that every number seemed to have been measured, and they were all written neatly and beautifully.
Yuanchun gave a thumbs up, "Dabao's handwriting is beautiful and well written."
"Dabaobang."
Dabao patted his little chest and grinned happily.
Dabao went to the yard, brought out a small stool and a tall wooden stool, then placed his homework book on the wooden stool, sat on the small stool, and wrote his homework carefully.
Yuanchun stood at the back door of the store, glanced at his son, and smiled warmly.
Pingping's mother came to buy soy sauce and saw Dabao doing his homework quietly. She praised, "Dabao's mother, your Dabao is so good and obedient. He knows how to do his homework as soon as he comes home from school. My little monkey throws away his schoolbag when he comes home." , the person ran away without a trace.”
Yuanchun took her soy sauce bottle, filled it with soy sauce and handed it back to her, saying, "Your family is very sensible and smart. I heard that his grades are among the top ten in the class."
"Haha, he is smart, but he is playful."
"It would be better if it were bigger."
"Dabao's mother, my family will make noodles with soybean paste tonight. I will give you a bowl for Dabao to eat. Please cook less."
"Okay, thank you."
"They are all from my neighbors. Why are you thanking me? My family eats your food all the time."
Pingping’s mother gave her the money and left with the soy sauce.
In the evening, when Pingping's mother brought fried noodles, Yuanchun was frying vegetarian meatballs. She accepted the fried noodles and turned around to fill a bowl of vegetarian meatballs as a gift in return.
Ping Ping's mother said in surprise, "Dabao Mom, you can also make vegetarian meatballs. I ate them once when I went to Northeast China on a business trip, and I still remember the taste."
"If you like it, I'll give you an extra bowl."
"No, these are enough to eat." Pingping's mother quickly took the bowl and ran away. After Yuanchun fried the meatballs, he sent a bowl to the next door. Pingping's mother was very happy and said with an embarrassed look, "My three children like to eat them very much. I will learn from you someday. Once I learn, I will fry them every day." They eat.”
"Okay, you can rest until the weekend."
"Okay, I'll buy the materials. What do you need?"
"No, I have them all at home, you can just go and learn."
"How good is that?"
"We are all neighbors, so why are you so polite?"
When Yuanchun came back, Pingping's mother gave her a pack of dried dates, saying they came from her natal jujube tree, and cooked porridge for her.
When he got home, Dabao was looking at the vegetarian meatballs on the table eagerly, his mouth watered with greed, but he didn't eat them secretly.
Yuan Chun said, "If Dabao wants to eat, take it. Don't wait for mother to come back."
"No, Dabao will eat with his mother."
Dabao waited for Yuanchun to sit down, then took a vegetarian meatball and put it in her bowl. He would not eat it until he watched her eat it.
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Such a considerate, filial and sensible jacket, who said it was a fool?
Yuanchun pinched his son's face in a rare way, and then the mother and son ate happily.
A bowl of fried vegetarian meatballs, a bowl of fried noodles, and a bowl of beef soup.
The mother-in-law and her son sat on the chairs with their stomachs full of food, still unsatisfied.
"Mom, the potato balls are delicious. Dabao wants to eat them tomorrow."
"Okay, mom will fry it for you tomorrow."
"Hello mom, Dabao likes it."
"Hello Dabao, mommy likes you too."
Da Baole's grin was wide.