Chapter 49: Uncle Fu is turning up and down every day, right?

Chapter 49 Second Uncle Fu Is Ups and Downs Every Day

Fu Jingmo came over and glanced at Li Beibei's Chinese textbook: "This idiom is used wrongly. Clouds and rains can't describe extreme weather, but they describe powerful people who are good at playing tricks."

Li Beibei took a look at Fu Jingmo: "Oh, so it turns out that Second Uncle Fu is turning upside down every day."

Fu Jingmo's mouth twitched: "...you really know how to apply what you learn."

Li Beibei's Chinese is so bad at home, and it's the first time he has been praised for learning and using it, so he can't help but feel a little proud.

She giggled, and began to show off her idioms: "Suddenly there was a white light in the sky, and it suddenly rained from Wushan Mountain, and the sky and the earth were instantly white..."

Li Beibei replaced the cloud and rain with Wushan Chuyu, and looked up at Fu Jingmo after speaking, waiting to be praised for his rich vocabulary.

The corners of Fu Jingmo's mouth twitched even more: "...Can't you use the downpour?"

"Downpours are so common, this kind of bad street words will lower my language level."

Fu Jingmo: "..."

Li Beibei bit the tip of the pen and thought about it again: "Or Wushan is fine with clouds and rain. When it rains, it should be covered with dark clouds, so it will make you feel better."

Fu Jingmo: "..."

"Do you know what these two words mean?"

"It doesn't mean it's the same as the downpour, but it sounds a little more advanced."

Fu Jingmo was silent for a while, what qualifications does a person with this level of language have to dislike the downpour?

"Li Beibei, where did you know these words?"

Fu Jingmo probably knew what novel she was reading.

But he also suspected that Li Beibei didn't understand at all.

Fu Jingmo said: "I advise you to use downpours here honestly, don't show off rhetoric, and when writing essays in the future, use the idioms taught by the teacher and don't be self-righteous."

Li Beibei couldn't help but rolled her eyes in her heart, let it be fine if she wasn't praised, and said she was showing off her rhetoric.

Fu Jingmo checked all of Li Beibei's homework. Li Beibei's language was full of typos, but his mathematics, physics and chemistry were so rigorous that he didn't make a single punctuation mark.

Li Beibei is definitely a genius in science, but liberal arts...

Over there, after finishing her homework, Li Beibei lay on the sofa and rubbed her stomach: "Have you finished checking? When are we going to eat? My stomach is so hungry that it growls."

Fu Jingmo packed all of Li Beibei's homework into his schoolbag, carried it on his shoulder, and walked up to Li Beibei: "Let's go."

Li Beibei sat up straight with a carp: "What delicious food shall we eat?"

"Go back to my house, my mother knew you were coming, so she prepared the meals herself."

When Li Beibei heard that the meal was prepared by Fu Jingmo's mother herself, her small face wrinkled: "Can I eat a bowl of beef noodles outside before going back?"

Fu Jingmo refused: "No."

Soon arrived at the Fu family mansion.

The whole house is a new Chinese style combining Chinese and Western styles. It is said that it is a renovation of the old mansion of the prince. From the outside, it looks grand, solemn and mysterious, but after entering, the windows are bright and clean. Floor-to-ceiling glass windows are everywhere, and the warm lights inside print out the garden. The scenery is too beautiful to behold.

Zhang Meiling watched their car come back from a distance, and went downstairs to wait at the entrance.

(end of this chapter)

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