Chapter 82 Perfunctory
Chapter 82 Perfunctory
"It's just what it means. What else can it mean? It means that as long as you love this person, even if she is so introverted that she can't speak, even if she has a pig nose, you still love her."
Xie Yuanhang turned his chair, stood up, and said with a wicked smile: "It seems that you have been trained well by your sister-in-law. You have become an emotional expert so quickly."
"Go to hell." Gu Errong handed over the factory application documents at hand and said, "Can you help me check if there is anything missing in these documents?"
"No need to read it. Writing materials is your strong point. There won't be any problem. You don't want to eat, right? I'll go to the cafeteria to buy something to eat first."
As soon as Xie Yuanhang walked to the door, he met the postman.
"It's from your department." The old man took out a letter and handed it to Xie Yuanhang.
Xie Yuanhang took a look and saw that it was from Gujiatai and received by Gu Errong. The handwriting was very vigorous and it was obvious that the writer had practiced writing. He touched the envelope and found it was not smooth, not like an ordinary letter.
Look at the back again, it says "Do not press or fold".
What could it be?
He handed the letter to Gu Errong and said jokingly, "Here, your old lover sent you a letter."
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Gu Errong glared at him, tore open the seal, pulled out the letter, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
The corner of the letter was folded neatly into a beautiful leaf.
He had never seen it folded like this before!
Xie Yuanhang also stretched his neck to look at her, winking and smiling, and said, "Wow, she is indeed the woman who has an affair with Brother Rong. Look at her, what do you call her, clever and skillful!"
Gu Errong kicked him under the table and said, "Be serious and stop slandering me."
He opened the letter carefully and his face turned red instantly.
Xie Yuanhang saw that it was a letter from a woman, so he stood up and stretched his neck to take a look. He saw a few words and said, "To my husband, tut tut tut, Brother Rong, you are too extravagant. I didn't expect that you could hook up with a cultured man."
"What nonsense are you talking about? This was written by Youshuang."
Xie Yuanhang's eyes widened, he quickly walked over and said, "Ah? My sister-in-law wrote this? No way, she actually knows classical Chinese? Let me see it."
Gu Errong dodged and quickly put the letter away, raising his eyebrows and saying, "The content is quite private, it's not convenient for you to read it."
"Tsk, isn't it just a little bit of boudoir fun? Who cares?"
After saying that, Xie Yuanhang didn't go to eat. When he reached the door, he couldn't help but look back and said with a smile: "If you really miss your sister-in-law so much that you can't stand it, I can do the work for you."
"roll."
Gu Errong was actually quite surprised. He had been puzzled before when he heard that she had made plans for Xiaoyun, bought review materials, and tutored Yuanyuan. But now she was even using classical Chinese, and her usage was completely correct.
He couldn't help reading the letter again from beginning to end.
His daughter-in-law is really a talented writer.
*
Gu family.
Wang Huiying is grinding potatoes to make potato pancakes.
As soon as Yuanyuan got out of school, he dropped his schoolbag, picked up the slingshot he had made yesterday, and walked out the door.
Wang Huiying chased out from the kitchen and said, "Hey, why are you going out again? Have you finished your homework?"
"No homework today."
"That won't work either. Wait a minute." Wang Huiying wiped her hands on her apron and said, "Auntie has assigned you homework. Do it before you go play."
As she spoke, Wang Huiying moved chairs and benches out of the house and placed them at the kitchen door. She then returned to the main room, took out the pages of questions that Guan Youshuang had given her from the drawer, and took out the top one.
“Just do this one.”
Yuanyuan took it and threw the pinyin question on the ground in annoyance, saying, "What is this? I hate pinyin the most."
"Oh, my little ancestor, you have to learn even if you hate it. If you don't learn, you will be blind like your grandparents in the future. Your parents are not at home, and your aunt is so concerned about your studies. You should feel happy. Hurry up and do it. After you are done, grandma will fry eggs for you tonight."
Yuanyuan sat down on the chair reluctantly.
Question 1: Write out all the initial consonants.
He thought about the initials for a long time, wrote down a dozen or so in a disjointed manner, and then he could not remember them anymore.
For the second question, write out all the single vowels.
He remembered this very clearly and filled it in quickly.
Question 3: Write out all the front nasal finals.
He remembered a few finals, but he had no idea which ones were front nasal finals, and he remembered that the teacher never explained them.
He frowned and thought for a long time but still couldn't think of any.
He looked at his busy grandmother, rolled his eyes a few times, and randomly filled in some letters in the blanks.
"Grandma, I've finished writing, look."
Wang Huiying didn't understand either. Seeing that all the boxes were filled, she thought Yuanyuan really knew how to do it, so she hugged him, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "See, I knew my grandson was the smartest. He finished it in just a short while."
"Grandma, please fry me some eggs. I want to go outside and play mahjong after we finish eating."
"Okay, grandma, I'll do it right away."
When Guan Youshuang came back, Yuanyuan had already finished eating the eggs and went out. Wang Huiying was making pancakes, and there were already several slices on the chopping board.
Guan Youshuang couldn't help but tear off half a piece and put it in her mouth.
Wang Huiying smiled and said, "You've been busy outside all day, you must be hungry. Here are some shredded potatoes and peppers. I'll make you a burrito."
She took the pancake out of the pan, threw it aside, swiftly picked up a previously made pancake, and helped Guan Youshuang roll it.
"Thank you, Mom."
Wang Huiying was busy with her hands. She pointed at the pinyin questions on the chopping board with her chin and said with a smile, "I feel that our Yuanyuan has made progress in his studies. He finished the question you gave him quite quickly. He finished it in just over ten minutes."
Guan Youshuang picked it up and frowned instantly. The test paper was simply horrible.
These are just some of the most basic pinyin.
"How's it going? Did I do it right?"
Guan Youshuang put down the cake and asked, "Where did he go?"
"He went out with a slingshot, saying he wanted to shoot sparrows. I guess he went to the riverbank again. What's wrong? Did he do something wrong?"
Guan Youshuang had already gone out in a hurry.
She was angry, really.
As an educator, her requirement to students has always been: You may not know how to do something, but you must have a correct attitude and not be perfunctory.
She had tutored Yuanyuan with homework several times before, and conveyed this idea to him every time, but this child would find ways to be lazy whenever she was not around.
He is still young. If he can't develop an interest in learning and lay a good foundation early, he will only fall further and further behind in the future.
It seems that having illiterate parents-in-law watch over him while he studies is not a big deal at all.
She decided to take some time out and do it herself.
She rushed to the riverbank and saw Yuanyuan and a few friends playing on the trees.
EBE