Zhou Changhe was very discouraged. He really couldn't think of what else he could do.

His wife finally got pregnant, and he couldn't let her work hard every day while he just lay at home and eat for free.

"There is nothing to do in the city at this time." The old lady also sighed, and even the meat in her mouth tasted dull.

What is going on?

"What should I do?"

Seeing their anxious and depressed looks, Bai Zhizhi was very satisfied. She ate the beef happily, nodding as she ate, praising her excellent cooking skills in her heart, and at the same time, she did not forget to serve some beef to the little ones.

"You little rascals, hurry up and eat. Don't meddle in the adults' business. Be careful not to grow tall in the future."

Hearing her words, the little kids immediately lowered their heads and started eating quickly.

Seeing everyone sighing, Bai Zhizhi happily added another bowl of rice.

Ouch, it smells so good.

We need to give them a sense of crisis and let them think carefully so that they don't always take her lightly.

Naturally, other people noticed her appearance, but they didn't have the nerve to ask Bai Zhizhi to think of a solution, so they could only turn around and continue sighing.

Bai Zhizhi was naturally happy and at ease. After finishing her meal, she washed her own and the children's dishes, then took Ruibao back to her room.

She is not idle every day, she also has to help Ruibao with his homework.

I'm very busy every day and don't have time to help them think of ideas.

Ruibao followed his mother into the house obediently and sat down upright at the desk. He had not finished his homework for the day yet.

Bai Zhizhi didn't have anything else to do, so she sat down with the little guy. "Mommy will help you with your homework today, okay?"

Ruibao's eyes lit up and he nodded happily, "Okay!"

Now that he has started learning new things, there are many things he doesn't understand, so he can just ask his mother. His mother is really great.

Bai Zhizhi rubbed his little head and looked at her son with tenderness as he took the textbook out of his schoolbag.

One book, two books, and soon the desk was filled with all kinds of books.

Bai Zhizhi flipped through the book briefly and asked in surprise, "Why did you take out all the books?"

"Mom, these books need to be read. They will be used when doing homework."

As Ruibao spoke, he flipped open the book on the top, then quickly turned to the page he wanted, read it carefully several times, and then began to write on the homework paper.

"This is what the teacher asked you to recite. You should copy it down before reciting it so that you can remember it better."

While writing, Ruibao did not forget to explain to his mother.

Seeing that he was copying seriously, Bai Zhizhi moved the charcoal basin closer to him, then sat quietly beside him, watching and reciting silently in her heart.

The fonts of this era are somewhat similar to the traditional Chinese characters she has seen before. Although she doesn't recognize any of them individually, she can always naturally make out the general idea when they are put together.

Ruibao would move on to another after finishing one book. Most of the content required copying and memorizing. Although it was time-consuming and laborious, it was not very difficult and he could handle it by himself.

Bai Zhizhi sat aside and basically played no role, only occasionally giving a few words of guidance when the children asked.

However, Bai Zhizhi felt very happy to be able to sit with her son under the lamp and study like this.

Ruibao was also very happy. After coming here, his mother was always very busy and didn't have much time to accompany him. Today, his mother completed the homework with him, and he felt very happy.

"Did I misunderstand the meaning of this sentence? Is this what it means..."

Bai Zhizhi pointed at the line of words Ruibao had just written and explained softly.

Ruibao stopped writing and read the words carefully several times, "It seems I misunderstood."

Ruibao said this, patting his head in annoyance. He didn't notice for a moment that the tip of the brush had left a light mark on his face.

Bai Zhizhi touched his head amusedly and gently wiped his cheek with her fingertips, "You're about to turn yourself into a little cat."

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