Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10939

How should I put it, Daan, this is the happiness of a top student.

What Yang Ruoqing advocates is the happiness of poor students and even ordinary people.

The happiness of a top student cannot be experienced by low-achieving students and ordinary people.

Especially in front of Feng'er, Yang Ruoqing certainly couldn't suppress Da'an too much. This would not be good for Da'an's strict father image, and he would not be able to control his children in the future.

So Yang Ruoqing said to Feng'er: "What your father said makes sense. You should listen to your father and study hard."

"But now we're back home to celebrate the New Year. While we're enjoying the New Year's holiday, you don't have to restrain yourself like that."

"Tell us what kind of wine you want to drink. Your father is a sensible man. He will definitely understand."

"Really?" Feng'er was still a little doubtful.

"Of course it's true, you stupid boy, when has your aunt ever told a lie?"

Xiao Hua on the side also smiled and nodded gently: "Seriously, your father loves you. He hopes that you won't put too much energy on eating and drinking. But think about it carefully. Growing up, what have you wanted to eat? , Is your father really that unkind and never satisfied with what you want to play with? It’s definitely not the case, right?”

Feng'er tilted his head, thinking carefully, and then an innocent smile appeared on his face.

Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua also looked at each other and smiled, and after giving some instructions to the children, they went to the kitchen together.

On the way to the kitchen, Yang Ruoqing said to Xiaohua: "Over there in Da'an, I have to talk to him later when I find time."

"He has requirements for Feng'er. I understand this. After all, he is the eldest son."

"But children love to play by nature. After a few years, if you give them some things to play with, they won't want to play with them anymore. We can't deprive children of their childhood."

"Oh, by the way Hua'er, when you are in the capital, you should talk to Da'an in private, don't let him be too strict with Feng'er." Yang Ruoqing suddenly said to Xiao Hua beside her.

"Sister, it's better for you to say these words than for me to say them." Xiaohua lowered her head and said.

"You are the elder sister. Da'an listens to you. I said it. He said that my loving mother has many failed children. On the contrary, she will be even more harsh on her children. I can't say that."

Yang Ruoqing turned her head and looked at Xiaohua. Seeing the shameful and troubled expression on Xiaohua's face, Yang Ruoqing could probably guess something.

"Hey, Da'an, he has been motivated and self-disciplined since he was a child. He never needs supervision from others when it comes to studying. He relies entirely on himself.

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"But people are different. Some people are suitable for such hard work, while others are not suitable..."

Xiaohua suddenly became a little nervous. She looked around to make sure that Da'an had not come this way. She lowered her voice and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Sister, you can't say this in front of Da'an. He will be unhappy. He will think that we are I want Feng'er to be a salted fish."

Yang Ruoqing held Xiaohua's hand and calmed her nerves.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid, how could I go to Da'an and say it! I'm just whispering to you in private."

"I'm just thinking that it's impossible to say that I don't supervise Feng'er's studies at all."

"But everything should be done in moderation and within your ability. A son born to a No. 1 scholar may not necessarily be a No. 1 scholar. Don't force anything. As long as the children grow up and have the ability to earn money, that's all."

There are some things that Yang Ruoqing cannot say directly.

That is how high everyone can climb. In fact, the clues can be seen from the beginning.

Take Da'an as an example. He was born in the countryside. He first studied in a school halfway up the mountain behind the village. His first teacher was an old scholar Yang Ruoqing invited back from the town. With this kind of teaching force, he went all the way to the capital, became the number one scholar appointed by the emperor, and became the disciple of the emperor.

You can imagine how many strong people he would meet along the way, so many smart people across the country, some of whom were even inherited from family families with a scholarly family. He had been exposed to and influenced by that kind of atmosphere since he was a child.

But those people still became Daan's defeated generals.

What does this mean?

Explain that sweat and dedication are important, but talent is the key.

If you have enough talent, others can't memorize the same text in a day, but you can remember it with just a glance.

Many things are so magical sometimes, so don’t be unconvinced.

Comparing Da'an's career history with Feng'er's, to be honest, Feng'er really lacks a lot of enthusiasm.

Therefore, if Daan wants to copy the path he took on Feng'er, it will definitely not work.

In the end, not only Da'an himself was disappointed, but Feng'er was also exhausted physically and mentally, and her self-confidence was greatly reduced!

"Sister, it's my fault. It's because of my stupid mother that I'm holding Feng'er back..."

"Hua'er, don't say stupid things." Yang Ruoqing gently patted Xiao Hua's arm and interrupted her.

"The dragon gave birth to nine sons, each one is different. Even among the princes of the emperor's family, there is always only one who can become the emperor and inherit the throne."

"And often the one is not the best, but the most suitable one."

"We are aunt-in-law and sisters, so when we talk, we don't hide it."

"You also grew up with Daan, and you also know the progress of Daan's studies."

That's really a plug-in.

According to Yang Ruoqing's understanding, it was completely like going from the poor mountains to the magic city of Beiqing, Hagong...

And after entering the school, he was still among the top three in grade, otherwise he would not have been able to see the emperor and walk into the Golden Palace...

"We all know that Feng'er's talent in studying is not as good as Da'an's. However, this does not mean that Feng'er is not good, nor can it be said that your stupidity is holding Feng'er back."

"If we, Feng'er, can't get the first prize, we can still get the first prize. Even if it doesn't work, it's not bad to be a good candidate."

"In short, whether you are good or not depends on who you compare with."

"Sister, when you say that, I feel a little better. Sometimes I am sorting clothes for the father and son, and when I hear Da'an lecture Feng'er, saying that he is not like himself... I feel very ashamed!"

Yang Ruoqing scolded Da'an a few more words in her heart, and continued to comfort Xiaohua: "Da'an must have said angry words because he was a little superior during the training. You said you are the same, how can you hear his angry words in your heart? What? You are so stupid!”

The two of them had already reached the door of the kitchen while they were talking, and they both tacitly agreed to stop the topic.

Because if this topic is heard by Mrs. Sun in the kitchen, another person will appear who feels sorry for Feng'er and will condemn Da'an.

Moreover, unlike Yang Ruoqing and Xiaohua, who are controlled by rational intelligence and can protect Daan from Feng'er and the others, Sun is the grandmother of Feng'er and the others.

The cross-generational relatives are very fierce and will make the Sun family protect the child until it cannot distinguish right from wrong, and then it will cause trouble.

"Anyway, I'll talk to Da'an about this later. It'll be fine." At the last moment before entering the door, Yang Ruoqing gave Xiaohua another reassurance.

(End of this chapter)