"Will it be too troublesome to you?" Li Meng almost leaked out the water.

"No, it's going to be ready in two minutes. If you don't have any food, let's go together." Tao Jingyuan invited again.

"Okay." The next second, Li Meng had already sat among the children consciously.

Doudou was still hiding behind Li Zekai and poked her head out.

"Mom, I was wrong, I didn't mean it." Doudou always has a good attitude towards admitting her mistakes.

"My mother is the best. Only mothers are good in the world. Children with mothers are like treasures..." Doudou sang "Only mothers are good in the world."

Li Meng thought to herself that she would come again. Every time she was angry, she would disappear whenever she saw her daughter pouting and singing cutely.

"Okay, come out, I can't eat people." Soon, Li Meng's voice talking to Doudou became gentle.

【Who can refuse a cub’s pouting mouth】

[Doudou, you are so good at it. I will hold Teacher Li tightly]

【Momeng Idols More than Cooking】

【Hi, is it comparable to Doudou and cooking?】

[My sister will not even collapse her character]

[Can Mengmeng become a foodie? She was just moved by Lawyer Tao’s food]

[It must be because Doudou admits his mistake pitifully at this moment, and the writer has long been no longer angry]

【Puff ~ Foodie Character】

Seeing that his mother was really not angry, Doudou walked out from behind Li Zekai, hugged her mother, and said softly: "Mom, look at the paintings we drew?"

Li Meng picked up the drawing papers. Some of them were bright in color, some were simple in color, but they were all very real. They were very real. They were the village at first sight. Although she had the first time here, there were several distinctive places in the village. She would be impressed by seeing them once.

"It's so good." Li Meng praised.

Several children chatted with Li Meng in a familiar way.

"Aunt Li, I heard that you are a great writer, the kind of book writer." When Dudu put his luggage, he asked his father what they did in several families he didn't know.

"It's nothing great, anyone can write it as long as you are willing." Li Meng said modestly.

"Can you publish a book by just writing? But I participated in the writing competition and was not selected." Li Zekai didn't understand.

"Uh." Li Meng thought to herself, so she shouldn't have said so casually, so she was stopped by the child.

"Kuala Kai is still young, and you can write a good article in a few more years."

"Yes, I'm most afraid of writing. When I don't treat it well, I have to persist in anything I do, otherwise I won't succeed."

"Well." Li Meng rubbed Li Zekai's hair.

[I was afraid of taking composition classes since I was a child, so I admire Sister Mengmeng for writing so many books]

[Anyone with difficulty in writing adds one, and it will be a headache when it comes to composition class]

[When bragging, I always feel that I am well-read in poetry and books, and when I write essays, I feel that I am illiterate]

[My son is in the third grade and converts his words into compositions. He sees him scratching his head every week. I am really afraid that he will be bald early in his youth, but I can't help either. I can swim online and the teacher can tell at a glance]

[Is it serious for a young man to bald prematurely? I'm so laughing to death]

[The same is true for my family. I really want him and me to live by writing essays. My mother said she didn’t know how to tutor]

There are complaints about writing essays on the barrage.

Li Meng taught some methods.

"I don't know if my method is applicable to everyone. When I was a child, I especially liked reading books, story books, fairy tales books, composition books, etc. I also like to excerpt good words and sentences. Every time I write an essay, I can use these sentences. Gradually, the essay becomes more and more prominent in the class, and I also fall in love with writing essays."

"Until now, I still maintain the habit of reading paper books for at least an hour a day. Although most of my books are only electronic versions, I still feel that I can feel the paper books in my hands."

"Doudou likes reading books just like me and likes to read good words and sentences to me. Of course, she doesn't know what composition is, but she speaks more coherently than children of the same age, and she uses a lot of idioms."...

[Children are unconscious, parents are lazy and not watching, reading notes make them not write, which makes them have a headache]

[Parents still have to watch, our teachers also say that there is no shortcut to writing, just reading and writing]

"It's time to eat."

Everyone is still discussing writing enthusiastically, and Tao Jingyuan has already prepared the meal.

The children volunteered to close the table.

Tao Jingyuan didn't know that Li Meng would also eat here at first, so she basically focused on the tastes of the children.

"Mengmeng, I don't know if it suits your taste. I think there are many children, and they all like to eat them." Tao Jingyuan said in advance.

"I'm not picky about food. I love what the children like to eat, and I also like it. Yes, I'll call Doudou's father and ask him to take care of his own lunch." Li Meng then remembered that there was someone at home.

Zheng Kuo came out with a plate and happened to hear Li Meng's words. He said, "Let Coach Pei come with me. We added two dishes. He was bored at home alone."

"This is not good." Li Meng was really embarrassed when he first appeared on the show and was the first meal.

"I'll call him, you guys eat first." Zheng Kuo put down the bowl.

Pei Lingfeng cooked a bowl of shredded pork noodles and was about to call his wife.

Before I got the phone, I saw Zheng Kuo.

Zheng Kuo saw the noodles on the table and asked, "Do you eat this for lunch?"

"Shredded pork noodles and eggs, eat some at noon." Pei Lingfeng said truthfully.

"If you don't eat anything, take it to my house. Writer Li and Doudou are here, they have already eaten it." Zheng Kuo said and helped to serve the bowl.

"Ah?" Pei Lingfeng didn't react for a moment.

"I have a lot of food at home. Your daughter has complained about Writer Li in the live broadcast room. She can't cook. Let's go, go to my house, don't be polite." Zheng Kuo invited him repeatedly.

My wife and daughter both went to other people's houses for dinner, so it would be better if I went there by myself.

Pei Lingfeng: "I'll eat at home."

"I said why are you so stubborn? Let's go, otherwise they won't be at ease with eating."

Pei Lingfeng was still hesitating, so Zheng Kuo directly brought his face out.

Pei Lingfeng had no choice but to go.

In Feifei's yard, the children sat together, while the adults sat on another table.

There were dishes placed between the two tables, which looked very rich.

Pei Lingfeng is indeed hungry.

"Dad, you are here too." Doudou ran over happily when she saw her father, opened her hands and hugged her father.

"Why don't you go back when you two come out? It's so troublesome."

"Dad, I have agreed to my uncle and aunt that I will go to our house for dinner tonight."

"Okay, then I'm determined to go to my place tonight." Pei Lingfeng felt less dissatisfied with Li Shang.

The six families, except Nan Nan and Michael, were divided into two groups.

[It's so lively. Teacher Zheng directly took the blame. It's so enthusiastic that Coach Pei has to come if he doesn't come]

[This is the benchmark for sincere treats, everyone learns it]


Chapter completed!