About 20 minutes later, Jianyao and Nan Shengyuan arrived at the city library. Compared with villas in the suburbs, the air in the urban area is drier and hotter, but it can't match the coolness brought by the rain last night.

Jian Yao takes the lead to get off the car and slowly holds Nan Shengyuan out of the car. Her movements are gentle and gentle, for fear that she will bump into her.

"Wow, mom, I haven't been to the library for a long time. It was two months ago." Nan Shengyuan looks at the familiar and strange Library in front of her. What she sees in her mind is the memories of her former life and Jian Yao.

But now Jian Yao can't remember those memories.

"Go in, girl." Jian Yao didn't want to talk about her amnesia in front of her child, and she didn't want her child to repeat it from the pain, so she changed the topic.

"Good." Nan Shengyuan is also very clever, immediately agreed to come down.

Jianyao squats down and gives Nan Shengyuan a hat. There is still some distance between the place to get off and the entrance. It's windy. Jian Yao is afraid that Nan Shengyuan will catch cold.

Two people holding hands, walking slowly, looking at the shuttle crowd and passers-by in a hurry, the heart is a different kind of peace and calm.

At the door, Jian Yao carefully takes off Nan Shengyuan's hat, takes off her coat and puts it at the bend of her arm. The heating in the library is fully on, and Nan Shengyuan and Jian Yao do not feel the slightest chill. After registration, Nan Shengyuan jumps inside herself, and Jian Yao follows.

Although Nan Shengyuan is more sensible and logical than other children, Jian Yao and Nan Chengyi never want to give her too early burden and pressure, and they don't teach her how to read quickly.

However, looking at her present desire for books, Jian Yao thinks that this matter can be put on the agenda.

Because she couldn't understand the words, most of the books she chose were pictures. Many of them were patiently reading, and there was no sign of three minutes' enthusiasm. Jian Yao looks at the little Nan Shengyuan, holding a Book of reading materials, only now can she understand why some mothers place all their pride and hope on their children.

Before, Jian Yao really felt that it was ridiculous for a woman to rely on her children for everything she had. But now I see her figure, but I understand that it is because I have paid too much, and the child's reward has become the courage and strength to encourage her to continue to work hard.

Nan Shengyuan obediently looks at the book, while Jian Yao is quietly waiting, sometimes turning over her mobile phone, sometimes answering Nan Shengyuan's questions. The waiting time for Nan Shengyuan is too long. Finally, Jian Yao takes Nan Shengyuan to a seat by the window and takes a book.

It seems that I haven't read the paper version of the book for a long time. Now looking at it, and the smell of rain outside the window, Jian Yao is soon immersed in the world of books.

What she read was to kill a robin. It seemed that there was a book in her memory, but her fragmentary thoughts made it difficult for her to recover the whole story. Nan Shengyuan has just learned a lot of new words intermittently after Jian Yao answered the questions. Although some of them don't know the specific writing method, they can also describe exactly what they mean.

So, two girls, one big and one small, sitting opposite each other, are quietly reading books.

When she saw adix, Jian Yao's educational ideas were renovated and covered little by little. It seems that some of her previous educational ideas were inspired by this book. Although Jian Yao can't completely retell her previous thoughts, there is a feeling that this is just the case.

Adix himself is an example for children. He is gentle and quiet, easy-going but principled. Compared with disciplining children, he prefers to talk with them equally and understand their true thoughts. He does not force, does not control, actually can let the child reveal the heart to him.

When she saw this, Jian Yao silently corresponded the image of nanchenghe with adix. Obviously, nanchenghe is less easygoing, but the rest of it is very good.

In the way of establishing the Three Outlooks on children, adix chooses to be good at inducement step by step. It may be strange that he doesn't comment on lilard and doesn't make rumors, but Jianyao can understand it. She can understand it. Jian Yao has always been a person who does not want to participate in other people's affairs. It is not because she is cold-blooded, but because she feels that such a practice is disrespect for her own cognition and others.

Perhaps for children, adix's words are sometimes too abstruse. However, this kind of education mode can make children have dialectical thinking. Jian Yao silently looked at the book, but she had read more than half of it in a blink of an eye.

She couldn't help thinking.

If a person has been living in a fixed environment and has the same ideas and ideas every day, he will be integrated with the environment and walk like the separation of the environment. Killing a Mockingbird may be prejudice and exclusion, but behind it are countless behind the scenes who make the social atmosphere become treacherous. In such an environment, only the emergence of one adix after another can improve the atmosphere, get rid of prejudice and return to a peaceful life.

This book is very abstruse. It's not very long. I finished it in four hours. However, when Jian Yao looks up from the book, she finds that Nan Shengyuan is also immersed in the book, and has not disturbed herself.

Looking at her clever and sensible daughter, she suddenly felt that her education seemed to be very successful. However, the more important existence is nanchenghe. She doesn't mean the problem of who pays how much between her parents, but in the process of role guidance, she shows the direction, so that Nan Shengyuan can safely understand and follow the rules set by the family.

Nan Shengyuan's books have been placed in a pile of hills. The child seems to be sleepy and rubs her eyes.

"Have you finished watching it, girl?" Jian Yao asked softly.

Hearing Jian Yao's voice, Nan Shengyuan raised her head and said, "after reading, mom, there are only two pages left in this book. When I finish reading, we'll buy the book and go, OK?"

"Good." Jianyao agreed with a smile.

Hearing this, Nan Shengyuan was not impatient, but looked at the books in her hand according to her previous reading speed. After reading, she returned the books one by one to the original place, but she still had two books in her hand.

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