Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 791

This child is only five years old, but he loves reading.

Therefore, Fu Mingxue brought her a comic book.

Sure enough, Fu Zhenbao was overjoyed when she saw the thick stack of comic books.

"Thank you, Mom! Zhenzhen loves you so much too!"

Then he planted a heavy kiss on his mother's face.

Fu Mingxue didn't wipe the wet drool off her face.

She smiled and looked at her daughter, "How many characters does our Zhenzhen know now? Does she know two thousand characters?"

Fu Zhenbao pouted, "Mom, you underestimate Zhenzhen. Zhenzhen knows a lot of words now, at least ten thousand."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
So many?
Just then, Fu's mother walked in. "This child is incredibly smart. She can even do Hao Hao's homework now."

Upon hearing this, a hint of guilt flashed across Fu Zhenbao's face.

"Mom, I'm not trying to do my brother's homework. It's just that he works so hard studying. Dad says that siblings should be friendly to each other. I'm just showing my love for my brother."

Fu Mingxue: ...?
Is it really that friendly?
She reasoned with the child, "Doing homework is also to consolidate knowledge. If you do your brother's homework, then his knowledge won't be consolidated, and what if he doesn't do well on the test?"

Fu Zhenbao immediately said, "No, my brother is always number one. He knows everything, so it would be a waste of his time. If I help my brother, he can read other books. That's called making the most of resources—I'm just idling around anyway."

When Fu Mingxue heard the phrase "make the best use of resources," the corner of her mouth twitched violently.

Who taught her to make the most of things in this way?
"Your handwriting is the same as your brother's?"

Fu Zhenbao nodded hurriedly, "Same, same! I can not only write my brother's words, but I can also write my sister's words—" Fu Mingxue immediately grasped the key point and asked sharply, "So, you also help your sister with her homework?"

Fu Zhenbao felt guilty again, "My sister writes slowly, so I just helped her write a little. Mom, I really only wrote a tiny bit—"

She even gestured with her little finger.

Fu Mingxue: ...?
What to do when a child is too smart?
“You should do things for yourself. It’s not right for you to help your older siblings with their homework like this. Mom doesn’t want you to do it again. Otherwise, Mom will be angry.”

Fu Zhenbao didn't understand. "Mom, didn't Dad say that brothers and sisters should love each other? Is this wrong too?"

"Sibling love isn't something that happens here. Whether your older siblings are doing well in school or not is their own responsibility, and you can't do it for them, understand?"

"Okay, Mom, I understand." Fu Zhenbao was a little disappointed.

Then she looked up, her eyes full of expectation, "Mommy, can I go to elementary school? I don't want to go to kindergarten anymore. All those kids cry every day, it's so annoying! The teachers only teach 1, 2, 3, which I already knew before I went to kindergarten."

What she didn't say was that she wanted to go to school in the same class as her brother.

Hearing the little guy's laughter, Fu Mingxue couldn't help but chuckle, "Alright, when school starts in September, I'll enroll you in primary school."

Fu Zhenbao was overjoyed to hear this.

"Mom, you are the best mom, I love you the most. When I grow up, I want to be as amazing as you."

Fu Mingxue reached out and stroked her soft hair, smiling as she said, "Then you should study hard from now on, and you'll definitely be even better than your mother."

When she and her daughter were that age, they didn't know that many words.

(End of this chapter)