Du Hang's explanations are easy to understand. He is unexpectedly talented as a teacher. After the obscure knowledge points in the textbook are adapted in his language, they immediately become easy to understand. The knowledge in elementary school textbooks is not difficult at all, and Fang Yan quickly figured out many knowledge points that he didn't understand at ordinary times.
As the morning passed, their progress was rapid, and they quickly finished tutoring the first third of the content.
Du Hang was very satisfied with his student: "Are you obviously smart? Why do you fail every exam?"
Fang Yan glanced at him sadly, clutching his little heart where the pain was poked, feeling very sad.
The cake and orange juice on the table had already been eaten up by the two of them unconsciously, Du Hang got off the baby chair, picked up the tray and went out: "I'll go get some more drinks, please read what I just told you For the topic of that chapter, try to do the exercises later, and I will check it when I come back."
"good."
Fang Yan immediately picked up the pen and began to think.
But just after he wrote down the first step, Du Hang poked his head in again and said, "My mother said it's time to eat."
"But I haven't written it yet."
"It doesn't matter, it's the same when we write after dinner." Du Hang said, then ran in and pulled him out.
Fang Yan couldn't hold him back, so he could only jot down the flash of inspiration just now, and was quickly dragged out by Du Hang.
Outside, Mama Du has already made several dishes with the vegetables he brought, which are delicious in color and fragrance, and look exciting. Du Hang jumped onto the chair first. He took an exaggerated breath and said, "Mom, I think the dishes you cooked today look delicious! They are even more delicious than before!"
Mother Du laughed: "You haven't even tasted it, how do you know it's even better than before?"
Du Hang scratched his head: "But that's what I think. You see, it looks much more delicious than before."
Mother Du couldn't help laughing.
"It's thanks to the vegetables brought by your classmate." Mother Du turned her head to look at Fang Yan: "Your name is Fang Yan, right? The vegetables you brought are of good quality, and I have never seen them so fresh Where did you buy the vegetables? Next time I will go there to buy vegetables."
Fang Yan replied: "I just picked it from the yard before I went out today." In fact, it was picked from the space.
"Plucked in the yard?"
"Yes." Fang Yan replied solemnly: "My family grows a lot of vegetables."
"Grow a lot of vegetables?" Mama Du wondered, "Then what do your parents do?"
Fang Yan thought for a while, but didn't know how to describe it. In fact, he couldn't tell what kind of business the Fang family was running. It seemed that everything was involved. It would be too strange if all of them were exposed one by one. After much deliberation, Fang Yan had no choice but to say: "They all make money."
Mama Du: "..."
"Oh, did you mean these vegetables?" Fang Yan finally remembered: "I grow these myself, and I sell vegetables."
He opened a fresh food store and a vegetable orchard. Simply put, he was indeed a vegetable seller.
"Vegetable seller?" Mama Du was even more confused: "You sell vegetables?"
"Yes." Fang Yan nodded, and said with a little pride: "I have sold a lot. At the beginning, I set up a stall to sell vegetables, and many grandparents would come to take care of my business. Later, the more I sold More and more, I have already opened a shop!"
When talking about his career, Fang Yan is very proud.
But in the ears of Du's mother, his parents are small vendors who sell vegetables and do business. Now they have finally grown from a small vendor to now have their own facade. As for Fang Yan, he followed his parents since he was a child. Side by side, help sell vegetables together.
Mama Du's maternal love suddenly overflowed, and the chopsticks kept picking up vegetables in Fang Yan's bowl: "Come, eat more."
Fang Yan held the bowl and thanked obediently: "Thank you, Auntie."
Mother Du responded, feeling very happy in her heart. She glanced at her son again, saw that he was so buried in the food that he could hardly see his face, and immediately stopped him: "Du Hang, eat slowly, no one will grab you, be careful not to choke."
Du Hang finally raised his head, but even if Madam Du stopped him, he still had a look of reluctance, kept his mouth shut, and quickly put vegetables on the plate with his hands, while saying vaguely: "Mom, the food you cooked today is really delicious."
Mother Du smiled: "Why don't you usually love my cooking so much?"
"Today is different. Today's food is very delicious. Mom, did you go to learn art from a teacher?" Du Hang quickly picked up an eggplant and put it in his mouth, saying, "Even the eggplant is very good. tasty."
"Eggplant... Huh?" Mother Du reacted: "Didn't you never eat eggplant?"
"I don't know either." Du Hang scratched his head and said, "I used to think it was not tasty, but today I think it is delicious, it is the best thing I have ever eaten."
This is strange. Mother Du picked up an eggplant and put it into her mouth in bewilderment. Her son never liked eggplants before, and the thing he disliked the most was the eggplant skin. remain. She hasn't changed her ways, why does her son suddenly like eggplant today
But when Mama Du really put the eggplant into her mouth, she couldn't help but widen her eyes.
The eggplant in her mouth was extremely delicious, beyond her cognition of her own cooking skills. You know, she knows how good her own cooking skills are. At most, they can only be regarded as not bad home-cooked dishes. , but inexplicably rose to the level of a hotel chef.
Mother Du was skeptical, and couldn't believe that her cooking skills had suddenly improved by leaps and bounds. She picked up other dishes and tried them, and they were all equally delicious.
How is this going!
"Mom, if you cook such delicious food every day, then I won't be picky eaters anymore." Du Hang put down his chopsticks and said, "Is it because Fang Yan came today that you made a special show of cooking?" Art?"
Fang Yan
Oh yes! If there is any difference today, it is because of the ingredients brought!
She usually buys her vegetables from the supermarket outside the community. Although it looks good on the outside, it is not clear how long it has been stored, and it is definitely not as fresh as the freshly picked ones. What's more, judging from Mama Du's years of experience, this ingredient is not just fresh.
She put down her chopsticks and looked up at Fang Yan: "Student Fang, what's the name of your vegetable shop?"