In order to make a basketball hoop for his little nephew, Ying Jiefang can say that he came with tools after washing up in bed.

Jingle Bell is busy with a meal, and according to the proportions, the basketball hoop is made to match Xiao Cangming's height.

"That's it." Should be liberated to clap your hands.

Xiao Cangming surrounded Ying Jiefang, watched him get the basketball hoop ready, and couldn't wait to say, "I'll try." ”

The little guy stood under the basket with the basketball and threw it at the basket, so close that he could throw it in.

Xiao Cangming's happy mouth grinned to the root of his ears.

Xiao Cangming, who was in high spirits, was about to vote for the second one, and Ding Haixing said loudly, "Wait, the posture is not standard." ”

"It's good to throw it in, what standard do you want?" Ying Jiefang said disappreciatively, "It's not a professional sports ......."

Ying Jiefang couldn't go on under Ding Haixing's disapproving gaze, "Okay, let's use standard actions." ”

"I didn't say that he should be a professional athlete, but this movement is standard, so as not to cause damage to his body." Ding Haixing said matter-of-factly.

"Come, give me the ball." The beckoning should be liberated.

Xiao Cangming obediently handed the ball to Ying Jiefang, who took it in his hand and made a move.

Ding Haixing watched his movements, slapped his forehead, this guy, "And said I'll come!" ”

"What's wrong?" Ying Jiefang looked sideways at Ding Haixingdao.

"Uncle, you have to move differently than your uncles." Xiao Cangming said.

"Ahh Ying Jiefang winked innocently and said, "Why am I doing something wrong?" ”

"Give it to me!" Ding Haixing took a deep breath and said.

Ying Jiefang gave the basketball to Ding Haixing, "Sister, do you know how to play basketball?" ”

"Uh......" Ding Haixing was speechless for a while, and then said, "I haven't eaten pork, and I haven't seen a pig run!" "Just look at the right posture I have." ”

"Mom, like." Xiao Cangming said happily first.

"It's still my son who knows the goods." Ding Haixing said with a smile.

"Yes, yes!" Xiao Beiming and Guo Ying also nodded like pounding garlic.

"That's it!" The red tassels who came back from morning exercise also nodded.

"Hmmm! Sensei said that this posture is not picky. "You should be freed to scratch your chin.

"Mom taught me, taught me." Xiao Cangming couldn't wait to say.

"Okay, I'll teach you." Ding Haixing put the basketball in his hand and taught him the movements hand in hand, "Use the power of the knees, and the power is transmitted from the bottom to the top." He stood up and said, "Remember this action." ”

Taking a step back, he said, "Give it a try." As he spoke, he pulled his son and walked to the back.

"Sister, it's so far, can you throw it in?" Ying Jiefang deeply doubted.

"Just look at it." Ding Haixing smiled with a smile.

Xiao Cangming received Ding Haixing's encouraging eyes, and according to Ding Haixing's way, Xiao Cangming jumped up and threw the ball high.

The basketball makes a perfect arc in the air and falls hollow into the hoop.

Xiao Cangming's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief, "Wow......"

"Sister, so smart?" Ying Jiefang said in surprise.

"Jiefang, when you practiced shooting, why did the instructor repeatedly tell you to pay attention to the essentials of the movement?" Ding Haixing tugged at the corners of her lips and looked at him with a smile.

Ying Jiefang suddenly said, "Understood." ”

Because of throwing a ball, Xiao Cangming was in high spirits and stood under the basketball basket and kept practicing.

A child has a blank sheet of paper, and he will not forget the essentials of the action if he remembers it.

The children were handed over to Ying Jiefang to watch, and Ding Haixing went back to the house to make breakfast.

&*&

With a basketball hoop, Xiao Cangming doesn't have to play on the playground, and at the door of the house, Ding Haixing is still very relieved.

When the interest comes, play with the children.

Wu Zhongguo never came up again, and he completely forgot that Ding Haixing was his target in his memory.

However, Ding Haixing is not at ease, the little ghost is now watching him day and night, inseparable.

Ding Haixing finally agreed to the little ghost and taught him to cultivate, and the first thing in cultivation was to be able to stand in the sun.

&*&

Classes have been suspended for more than a year, and there has been no movement on the above policy.

In the beginning of the school season, Ding Haixing sent Xiao Beiming to the nursery, so that only Guoying and Xiao Jiu'er, children who couldn't climb, were left at home, and they were suddenly much more relaxed.

"Mom, Mom, Dad has a letter." From the service agency, the red tassel ran in with a letter waving. "Let's take it apart and take a look!" Ding Haixing hugged Xiao Jiu'er and sat on her lap, raised her eyes and looked at her.

"Mom, this letter is for you." Hongying said embarrassedly.

"Your dad's letters are all a tune, look!" Ding Haixing chuckled and said.

Hongying happily tore open the letter, took out the letter, unfolded it, and handed it to Ding Haixing's eyes, while she poked her head out to look at it.

Sure enough, it's the same, except for thinking about them, I just told the children to be obedient and not to mess with Ding Haixing.

Suddenly, a clear voice came from the loudspeaker, and classes resumed.

October is a day to remember in the history of education, when classes finally resumed.

"Yikes! We can go back to school. Ying Xinxin said happily.

"Hey! Don't rejoice too soon. Hongying frowned and said, "Don't forget that there are three words at the back, make a revolution, that's the point." ”

Ying Xinhua, who rushed in from the vegetable garden, said, "That's right! Now that the external environment remains the same, what do you think you can learn from school? It's really better to make way for politics than to study at home. ”

"Ahh Ying Xinxin was like a balloon punctured by a needle, and suddenly deflated, and suddenly remembered again, "Then should we still go to school?" ”

"Go, how can you not go! You can't be special. Ding Haixing pointed at them.

"I'm still not going, I've finished my junior high school Chinese class, and I'm studying high school." Ying Xinhua politely refused, the two of them ate and drank for nothing, and the tuition fee for school was also a big expense.

"Don't worry about money." Ding Haixing looked at Ying Xinhuadao, who was worried, and said resolutely, "You have to go to school." ”

Next year, I will start to go to the mountains and go to the countryside, and I can stay in school for two more years, otherwise, I will have to pack up and leave immediately.

"It's a big deal that you continue to keep accounts and wait for your dad to come back and pay it back for you." Ding Haixing looked at him and said directly.

"Zhan Mom, you are so sure that my dad can come back." Ying Xinhua finally asked the question that had been held in his heart for a long time.

Every time she encounters a problem with money, Zhan's mother always says keep the account and let her father pay it back. Wouldn't that be when his father would make a comeback?

"This ......" Ding Haixing stared at him, and Nunu said, "Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi." Who knows how the policy has changed, you see that classes were suspended two years ago, and now it is not a resumption of classes. There must be hope in life! Otherwise, this life really can't go on. ”

If you say this, Ying Xinhua can't say anything, it's really hard to say about this policy matter, and they can't manage it, except for living a good life, they can only take care of each other.

As the children resumed school, the situation gradually stabilized.

Ying Xin went to primary school, and Hongying and Ying Xinhua went to junior high school.

They started school, and the responsibility of watching the children fell on Ding Haixing alone.

They are also very sensible and know that Ding Haixing is busy, so they come back as soon as school to help with housework and watch the children.