Chapter 3087

Grandma Yu's words made Su Xinghui respect her. This is the family education of the Yu family. Without such family education and family style, it is impossible to cultivate excellent children like Yu Ruizhi, Yu Ruoqiu and Yu Junchu.

Su Xinghui nodded and said, "Grandma, don't worry, I will definitely teach him not to bully others."

Grandma Yu smiled gratifiedly and said, "That's good, you eat here at noon, I'll ask people to do more."

Su Xinghui hurriedly said, "Grandma, no need to do my meal at noon. I told my family that I want to go home for lunch."

Grandma Yu said, "How can that be? You are a guest when you come, how can you go back without eating?"

Yu Lao said, "It's okay for Xinghui to go back to eat. He hasn't returned to the capital for a long time, so he should have more reunions with his family."

Grandma Yu said, "Okay, then you sit for a while longer, roast more fire, it's cold outside. The two of us old things are useless now, we are cold as soon as we go out, and we have to sit by the fire basin all day long."

Su Xinghui said, "It's okay, Grandma, if you are cold, roast more fire and eat more food to warm your body."

Yu Lao and Grandma Yu nodded happily. They were very happy to talk to Su Xinghui. Su Xinghui had good patience. Every time he came, he accompanied them for a long time and told them some family talk. Their grandchildren rarely said these things to them.

Su Xinghui sat for more than an hour, then said goodbye to the two old people and returned home.

It is rare for Su Xinghui to come back once, so Guo Suhua has already prepared a table of dishes at home. The home is warm as spring, and the family is reunited, which is really the joy of family, which is also the feeling Su Xinghui likes very much.

Lu Xiaoya has brought Niuniu back. He has finished practicing wrestling. Su Xinghui asked him what he learned. He told his father happily. He is now learning some basic things from Qi Xiaoshan. Qi Xiaoshan teaches Niuniu very scientifically. He didn't give him a large amount of exercise, but progressed step by step, laid a good foundation for Niuniu, and waited for him to be older before giving him a large amount of training.

However, precisely because of this, Niuniu's foundation is very solid. He also learned some boxing techniques of Yu Maode's school at home, and he already has some foundation, so learning wrestling can be considered twice the result with half the effort.

Niuniu happily told his father what he learned from Master Qi, and also demonstrated some movements to him. Su Xinghui nodded gratifiedly. His son's growth is really too fast. During this time, he always felt that his son had grown taller and stronger.

The family had a lively lunch. In the afternoon, Su Xinghui went to the workshop where he repaired those tiles and beasts, and repaired those tiles and beasts he picked up again. This is the work he must do every time he comes back. If these things can be repaired, it is also a small wealth.

Niuniu went to take a nap. After he got up, Su Xinghui went to the study to check his homework. Niuniu is now practicing calligraphy with Su Wenjun. Su Wenjun naturally practiced calligraphy when he was a child. Although his calligraphy is not as good as his son's, it is more than enough to enlighten his grandson, and this is one of his greatest pleasures.

Niuniu is more than four years old this year and is in the middle class of kindergarten, but he can already write many words. He wrote a page of calligraphy for his father in the study, which is Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing Stork Tower": The white sun leans against the mountain, the Yellow River flows into the sea, wanting to exhaust the eyes of a thousand miles, and go up to a higher level.

This poem is relatively simple, has no obscure words, and is catchy and easy to understand. It is the best for children to learn calligraphy.

Niuniu's brushwork is obviously still a bit immature, but the strokes and structure of the words are still a bit interesting. It can be seen that Su Wenjun taught very well.

Su Wenjun also entered the study with Su Xinghui and his son, watching Niuniu write. He saw Su Xinghui nodding repeatedly, which also gave him a great sense of accomplishment.

Su Xinghui said, "Dad, you taught really well, and you laid a good foundation for him."

Su Wenjun said with a smile, "This is also because Niuniu has perseverance himself. He is willing to write and practice. If it were an ordinary child, maybe he would only know how to watch TV every day. Who would be willing to practice these things?"

Speaking of Niuniu's perseverance, it is indeed very good among children of the same age. He practices boxing, wrestling, calligraphy, and when he is older, Su Xinghui is ready to teach him painting. He is willing to learn and never feels boring. With such perseverance, it is difficult for him not to be excellent when he grows up.

This afternoon, Su Xinghui taught Niuniu some basic knowledge of calligraphy hand in hand. Niuniu's ability to accept is also very fast, which makes Su Xinghui very gratified.

After dinner, everyone sat in the hall and watched TV for a while. At eight o'clock, Su Wenjun and his wife took Niuniu into the room and rested early. Now it is winter, so they rest relatively early every day.

Of course, they also did this to leave enough space for their son and daughter-in-law. Otherwise, Niuniu would definitely pester his father and not let go. If that were the case, where would Su Xinghui have time to be intimate with Lu Xiaoya?

They all know that their son is in the golden age of thirty, strong and strong, and naturally needs intimacy with his wife. He finally came back once, so of course they cannot disturb their son and daughter-in-law.

Seeing them return to their room, Su Xinghui walked towards Lu Xiaoya with a strange smile, and hugged the shy Lu Xiaoya horizontally. Lu Xiaoya almost let out a scream, but fortunately she endured it abruptly.

Su Xinghui hugged Lu Xiaoya into the room, locked the door, and put Lu Xiaoya on the bed. Lu Xiaoya turned off the switch of the big light, leaving only a pink bedside lamp. Suddenly, a mysterious and romantic feeling was created.

Su Xinghui had already satisfied his desire yesterday, so he was not so impatient today. He acted gently and did the prelude very well. Until Lu Xiaoya was as hot as fire, he turned over and got on the horse. Suddenly, the room was full of spring again.

Lu Xiaoya fell into intoxication. Her skin, I don't know if it was dyed by the light or something, also became pink. She murmured, "Harder, harder..."