My baby is two and a half years old. Daddy, hurry up and make some milk!

Xiaoqiangzi's father rushed over and saw a large patch of rapeseed flowers lying on the ground. He grabbed his son and gave him a few slaps on the buttocks.

Xiao Qiangzi didn't argue and silently accepted the charge.

"Dad, don't hit my brother, he didn't do it."

Niu Niu went up and hugged her father's leg, preventing him from hitting her brother.

"Niu Niu, be good, go away, don't hurt yourself. You don't need to defend your brother, I know him well enough, if you don't discipline him for three days, he'll be climbing on the roof and tearing off the tiles."

Zhou Wei pulled his daughter away and was about to raise his hand to hit her again.

"Um, boss, it really wasn't your son who did it, it was my husband who did it."

Shen Shilan spoke up in time, stopping Xiao Qiangzi from getting beaten up again.

Zhou Wei looked at the chubby little girl in Shen Shilan's arms and couldn't believe it. How could this child be so young?

Seemingly sensing Zhou Wei's disbelief, Shen Shilan said somewhat awkwardly:

"Well, my child has a lot of energy and is a bit stronger, and he also eats a bit more."

Zhou Wei then noticed the pollen on Le Bao's lips and reluctantly believed Shen Shilan's words.

"Um, could you calculate how much compensation I need, and I'll pay you."

Even if you spoil your own child, if they cause trouble, you must pay the compensation you owe.

Seeing that Shen Shilan didn't refuse and had a good attitude, Aunt Pang's tense demeanor from before subsided.

"Just give me 500, consider it my bad luck. You'll have to keep a close eye on your kids from now on."

500 yuan was quite fair. Shen Shilan took out her phone and quickly scanned 500 yuan for Aunt Pang, then pulled Le Bao aside to apologize.

The group took the children back to the farmhouse. Shen Shilan told Le Bao that the flowers she had just trampled were planted by farmers who had worked hard to grow them, and that they were meant to be sold for money.

Now that she has trampled it, it can no longer bloom and bear fruit, so it can no longer be sold for money, and all the hard work of the farmers has been wasted.

He told the little guy how hard farmers work in the fields, so we shouldn't waste food or damage what they grow.

At this moment, another boy picked up the shoulder pole of the farmer, and Xiaoqiangzi and Niuniu followed suit.

Seeing that all three of them knew how to do it, Le Bao looked at Shen Shilan with a puzzled expression:

"Uncle, baby can't do it."

Shen Shilan was speechless, "You wouldn't think it's my fault, would you?"

If you put in a little effort, these few lines of poetry are a piece of cake.

"Your uncle will teach you."

Adhering to the principle of learning from others if he doesn't know, Shen Shilan doesn't fish, even though he has been fishing for so long and still comes up empty-handed.

"Hoeing the fields at noon"

"Sweat drips onto the soil beneath the crops."

"Who knows what lies on the plate?"

Every grain is the result of hard work.

The spring sunshine was warm and cozy. Shen Shilan sat in a rattan chair with a cup of hot tea brewing on a small tea table next to her.

The little ones stood together, listening to Shen Shilan teach them, word by word.

Half an hour later, Shen Shilan thought that even the dumbest child should be able to memorize these four lines of poetry.

"Come on, Le Bao, recite it for your uncle."

He leisurely took a sip of tea, crossed his legs, and prepared to listen to his niece's recitation.

Le Bao opened her innocent big eyes:

"Uncle, slurp."

She was waiting for Shen Shilan to speak.

"Wh...what?"

Shen Shilan sat up.

"Le Bao, what do you want your uncle to say?"

He didn't believe that his niece, whom he had personally taught, meant what he thought.

"Uncle sucks, uncle sucks, then baby sucks."

Le Bao had a look on his face as if to say, "Why is your uncle so stupid?"

Shen Shilan's expression cracked. This...is this even acceptable?

"Come on, Xiaoqiangzi, demonstrate it for your sister."

Shen Shilan was unwilling to give up, so she made Xiao Qiangzi start by showing Le Bao how to recite a poem.

Xiao Qiangzi shook his head and quickly finished reciting the poem.

Then he had Niu Niu and another child recite it again, and they both passed easily.

"Le Bao, see? It's your turn. Your uncle started it."

"Farmers toil under the midday sun, now you tell me what comes next."

Shen Shilan was afraid that she wouldn't understand, so he deliberately said the first sentence aloud.

"Farmers toil under the midday sun, now you slurp down the broth."

The chubby boy repeated Shen Shilan's words.

"No, your uncle is just starting you out. You continue with the poem 'Hoeing the Farm at Noon,' not just repeating what your uncle says."

Shen Shilan was completely baffled.

"Hoeing the fields at noon."

Le Bao managed to utter the first sentence, and then... nothing more.

"That's it?"

Shen Shilan asked.

Le Bao nodded.

Shen Shilan slapped his forehead. Heavens! How could such a powerful gene in his Shen family have broken down like this?

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?"

Le Bao, completely oblivious to her uncle's breakdown, asked with an innocent look.

"It's alright, don't worry about your uncle, he just wants some peace and quiet."

Shen Shilan was still slumped in the rattan chair, looking as if she had suffered a great blow.

"Who does Jingjing look like? Is it your aunt? Can the baby take a look?"

Shen Shilan died.

He looked up to the sky and sighed deeply.

The three children seemed to sense Shen Shilan's sadness and spontaneously pulled Le Bao aside, determined to teach her.

Another half hour passed, and the three little ones, parched and thirsty, collapsed onto the ground.

This is too difficult! It's even harder than learning math!

"How can you be so stupid? You can't even memorize a few lines of poetry."

The little boy who came to play with his father lay sprawled on the ground, looking up at the adorable Le Bao.

He thought he was stupid enough, but he never expected to meet his match today.

"You're the stupid one, the baby is smart. Humph, Grandpa is the smartest."

The chubby boy puffed out his cheeks, crossed his arms, and retorted to the little boy.

"I'm not playing with you anymore, hmph."

Before leaving, she even went up and kicked the person.

Xiaoqiangzi and his sister, who witnessed the whole thing: Is this even possible?

The chubby boy ran up to Shen Shilan, picked up the tea from the small tea table, took a big gulp of tea, and then spat it out.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey, it's so bitter."

The little guy's face scrunched up, and he stuck out his tongue and spat out saliva.

"Uncle, have some water."

Shen Shilan was already asleep. In the sunlight, he went from breaking down to slowly closing his eyes to pondering, and then he lay down on the wicker chair and fell asleep.

Le Bao shook him hard until he woke up.

"Hmm? What's wrong? Can you recite it? Recite it for your uncle."

Shen Shilan was still a little confused, thinking that the three children had finally taught her.

"Drink some water."

Le Bao leaned close to his ear and shouted out her request.

Shen Shilan was so shocked that she almost fell off the rattan chair.

"Uncle, my little sister wants some water."

Xiao Qiangzi couldn't stand it anymore and came over to repeat it.

"Oh, you want some water? Come on, Uncle will get it for you."

He casually picked up the tea that Le Bao had just drunk from, opened the lid, and was about to feed it to her.

Le Bao waited for him, then raised her hand and knocked the cup over, spilling tea all over Shen Shilan.

"What's wrong? Didn't you want some water?"

At this point, he still hadn't realized that anything was wrong.

"Uncle, the tea you brought is bitter, my sister can't drink it."

Sigh, I'm so tired. Why are adults so unreliable?

"Oh, I'm sorry, baby, Uncle is still half asleep. I'll get you some water right away."

After many twists and turns, the little guy finally got to drink some water.

Perhaps because she was so dry, the glass of water was quickly emptied, so Shen Shilan poured her a second glass.

Sigh, taking care of kids is really exhausting.

Shen Shilan sighed.