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Chapter 1210

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He suddenly realized that it seemed that he had really written it wrong!

In the four characters of Wuxu Garrison, the last character was missing the last stroke.

However, these four words were really difficult for a child who was not even four years old!

Even a junior high school student could easily make mistakes!

Mo Boyuan saw that his son's attitude towards admitting his mistake was not bad. He did not show a cold face and was rather patient.

He bent down again, held his son's small hand with his big hand, and wrote these four words in the book again. At the same time, he taught him the correct pronunciation of these words.

"This is Wu (wu) xu (shu) rong (rong), do you remember it?"

Heh.

How could he remember it so quickly?

In the little one's eyes, these words were so similar that they looked like a single word!

He did not expect that they were actually words with different pronunciations!

His little brain was instantly confused.

"Dad, Ning Ning can't tell the difference," he said honestly.

Mo Boyuan wanted to say 'stupid', but when he saw his son's face, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth and said patiently,

"I'll teach you one more time. Repeat after me!"

"Wu (Xu) Shu (Rong)!"

"Can you tell the difference now?"

"Yes!"

Seeing this, the man stood up.

"Read it a few more times yourself."

With that, he took the book from his wife's hand.

"When did you wake up? Did you order breakfast? "

Jiang Tingxu immediately rolled his eyes. He snatched the book back from the man's hand and said slowly,

"I ate a long time ago. Don't you know what time it is now?"

It was almost time for lunch, okay?

He was not a pig. Why would he sleep for so long?

"I heard that Second Young Master Tan came to look for you?"

This was what his son had told him.

Of course, Mo Boyuan had guessed it. He glanced at the little one beside him in amusement.

"Mo Zhining, your ears are quite sharp, huh?" he teased.

Hearing this, the little one pouted.

"Dad, Ning Ning did not eavesdrop. You were talking too loudly!" he explained.

Yes, an explanation!

Mo Boyuan did not intend to make a fuss.

"Alright, continue reading."

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