Chapter 178： Respect for teachers
Chapter 178 Respect the teacher
Yang Lan'er looked at the end of the valley, her mother's family had disappeared there long ago, but she felt that the whole journey was miserable, and if she wanted to use musical instruments to express her feelings at this time, she felt that the most suitable musical instrument would be It's Erhu.
The emotions of these children came and went quickly. They were crying sadly when they parted from their relatives just now.
"Mother, what are you still looking at?" What is there to see at the end of the valley? Kun'er didn't understand, so she stretched her neck to look at the sky without stopping, but she didn't see any tricks, so she couldn't help asking out of curiosity.
Uh! It's nothing to look at, it's just that it just suits her mood just now. When asked by her son, the emotions that were already brewing are almost blown away by the wind.
Tan Anjun looked at his little wife's embarrassment, and pursed his lips and smiled unkindly, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that his little wife would become angry from embarrassment, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back early?"
Seeing that Yang Lan'er didn't want to go back, he added another sentence, "The children will have classes later, so go back early."
Yang Lan'er heard the words, swallowed back the objection on the lips, and followed Tan Anjun and the children back to the yard resignedly.
The couple returned to the yard.
"Lan'er, I'll take you back to rest." Tan Anjun said softly, supporting his little wife.
Yang Lan'er is very sleepy now, she nods sleepily, she really wants to have a good sleep, sleepy in spring, autumn and summer, she feels that nothing is more important than sleep, even if the sky falls and there is a tall person to support her.
Tan Anjun looked at his little wife's drooping long eyelashes, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips curled up slightly.
Seeing Yang Lan'er's lazy appearance, the children shook their heads helplessly. Their mother is developing more and more in the direction of a little lazy pig. What's the deal?
But they looked at their father who didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he didn't look like he was sick. It shouldn't be a big deal?
No way, there is a big-hearted mother, as the eldest son, her heart is almost broken. Now that father is back, the two brothers have to give him some power, otherwise, as a husband, wouldn't he be useless?
"Daddy, we are going to class, and mother will be taken care of by you temporarily. You have to take good care of her, don't let us worry."
Tan Anjun: "..."
Where did he look unreliable, did he change his career? Do you need to make your son doubt his ability? What a failure in life!
Kun'er looked at his father's face as black as ink, and took the children away in a very sensible manner. If he didn't leave again, he couldn't guarantee whether his father's anger would be bearable by them.
Go back to the room.
Yang Lan'er lay down, covered the quilt and closed her eyes: "I'm asleep."
"Well, don't even try to sleep well." Tan Anjun helped her tuck the quilt, then sat at the desk and picked up a book to read.
After a while, he heard his little wife's shallow breathing, and knew that she was asleep.
Hey! Sleeps so fast.
Su Yongyuan had just finished a class, walked out of the study and stretched, when he saw Jun touching his mouth, smiling silly all the way over.
Cover your eyes, really hot eyes!
"Who is that idiot walking over?" Pointing at the idiot, he asked Bao'er.
"Wow, Mr. Su is my father, he is not a fool." Bao'er said distressedly, the husband scolded his father as a fool, but he couldn't scold him back, respecting the teacher, he still knew.
If you don’t help your father, will you be scolded: unfilial?
"Daddy, Daddy, sir says you are a fool." Belle rushed over quickly, hugging Tan Anjun's thigh to complain.
Tan Anjun threw Su Yongyuan a knife when he heard the words, this guy didn't have to teach his son badly.
(end of this chapter)
Yang Lan'er looked at the end of the valley, her mother's family had disappeared there long ago, but she felt that the whole journey was miserable, and if she wanted to use musical instruments to express her feelings at this time, she felt that the most suitable musical instrument would be It's Erhu.
The emotions of these children came and went quickly. They were crying sadly when they parted from their relatives just now.
"Mother, what are you still looking at?" What is there to see at the end of the valley? Kun'er didn't understand, so she stretched her neck to look at the sky without stopping, but she didn't see any tricks, so she couldn't help asking out of curiosity.
Uh! It's nothing to look at, it's just that it just suits her mood just now. When asked by her son, the emotions that were already brewing are almost blown away by the wind.
Tan Anjun looked at his little wife's embarrassment, and pursed his lips and smiled unkindly, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that his little wife would become angry from embarrassment, "Okay, it's getting late, let's go back early?"
Seeing that Yang Lan'er didn't want to go back, he added another sentence, "The children will have classes later, so go back early."
Yang Lan'er heard the words, swallowed back the objection on the lips, and followed Tan Anjun and the children back to the yard resignedly.
The couple returned to the yard.
"Lan'er, I'll take you back to rest." Tan Anjun said softly, supporting his little wife.
Yang Lan'er is very sleepy now, she nods sleepily, she really wants to have a good sleep, sleepy in spring, autumn and summer, she feels that nothing is more important than sleep, even if the sky falls and there is a tall person to support her.
Tan Anjun looked at his little wife's drooping long eyelashes, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips curled up slightly.
Seeing Yang Lan'er's lazy appearance, the children shook their heads helplessly. Their mother is developing more and more in the direction of a little lazy pig. What's the deal?
But they looked at their father who didn't seem to be in a hurry, and he didn't look like he was sick. It shouldn't be a big deal?
No way, there is a big-hearted mother, as the eldest son, her heart is almost broken. Now that father is back, the two brothers have to give him some power, otherwise, as a husband, wouldn't he be useless?
"Daddy, we are going to class, and mother will be taken care of by you temporarily. You have to take good care of her, don't let us worry."
Tan Anjun: "..."
Where did he look unreliable, did he change his career? Do you need to make your son doubt his ability? What a failure in life!
Kun'er looked at his father's face as black as ink, and took the children away in a very sensible manner. If he didn't leave again, he couldn't guarantee whether his father's anger would be bearable by them.
Go back to the room.
Yang Lan'er lay down, covered the quilt and closed her eyes: "I'm asleep."
"Well, don't even try to sleep well." Tan Anjun helped her tuck the quilt, then sat at the desk and picked up a book to read.
After a while, he heard his little wife's shallow breathing, and knew that she was asleep.
Hey! Sleeps so fast.
Su Yongyuan had just finished a class, walked out of the study and stretched, when he saw Jun touching his mouth, smiling silly all the way over.
Cover your eyes, really hot eyes!
"Who is that idiot walking over?" Pointing at the idiot, he asked Bao'er.
"Wow, Mr. Su is my father, he is not a fool." Bao'er said distressedly, the husband scolded his father as a fool, but he couldn't scold him back, respecting the teacher, he still knew.
If you don’t help your father, will you be scolded: unfilial?
"Daddy, Daddy, sir says you are a fool." Belle rushed over quickly, hugging Tan Anjun's thigh to complain.
Tan Anjun threw Su Yongyuan a knife when he heard the words, this guy didn't have to teach his son badly.
(end of this chapter)
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