Splendid peasant girl busy farming

6288 - Arrangement of Wang Shuanzi
"Half-sized children eat poor old people. Children of this age are just growing up. Why eat more? Eat more body bones to grow well. If they are all like embolisms and can't eat anything, it will be a big problem!"

Yang Huamei just buried her head in sobs, not wanting to defend Wang Hongquan.

Even with the background of what happened last time, the father-in-law would not really accept the lesson from the bottom of his heart, and would still only stand by his grandson and listen to his side when something happened.

This is intergenerational parenting, pampering, and pampering children.

So used to disregarding right from wrong, black and white, so used to having no bottom line, and finally used to become a waste!
Knowing that her defense was futile, Yang Huamei could only sob silently.

A slightly cool hand rested lightly on her shoulder, and a weak and familiar voice surrounded her with the bitter smell of medicine.

"It's cold on the ground, get up, let's go back to the house first."

Wang Shuanzi leaned down and said softly, and coughed a few times before he could say a few words, he groped along the way, sweating on his forehead, and the tables, chairs, doors and windows in front of him seemed to be shaking slightly.

Yang Huamei stood up quickly, supported Wang Shuanzi with her backhand, and walked out without looking at the grandpa and grandson behind her.

Lying on the bed, Yang Huamei told Wang Shuanzi everything that happened at night.

Even though the matter was over, she cried hard before, but when it was brought up again, her tears still couldn't stop falling down.

Wang Shuanzi handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Yang Huamei said to him in a hoarse voice: "Shuanzi, at first I thought that I could only deal with Dabai, and thought that Xiao Heihan would be easy to control, but I didn't expect that these two children would not listen to teaching... I, I really have nothing to do .”

Wang Shuanzi lay on the pillow, nodded slightly, and said nothing, but there was thought in his eyes.

Yang Huamei went on to say: "I have no skills, I need my mother's family to help me, and I am looked down upon by my brothers and sisters-in-law. Now as long as I stay with my mother in private for a while, my fourth sister-in-law will look at me like a thief..."

"I don't want my two sons to be looked down upon like me. I want them to be more motivated. Let them learn more while we are still able to help them. Don't wait until we are too old to help them in the future." It will be too late when the time comes, but why can't they listen? I'm really worried for them!"

Wang Shuanzi nodded again.

Yang Huamei babbled on and on for a while, repeating those words over and over, nothing to do with herself, just worried about the future of the two children.

In the end, Wang Shuanzi finally spoke when he had nothing to say.

"Meier, I've been thinking about Xiao Hei just now."

"Tell me, I don't have any ideas now, and I will listen to you whatever you say." Yang Huamei raised her eyes red from crying and looked eagerly at Wang Shuanzi.

Wang Shuanzi sighed, and said: "Give Xiao Hei a few more months of hard work, and if he can pass the entrance examination before the end of the year, we will have to pay for a scholar. If he is admitted as a scholar, he will not be able to move forward in the future. At least we can talk nice things to Qing Erna and let him teach in the school behind the village."

Yang Huamei's bewildered eyes glowed with a faint look again.

"Teaching in the school? This job is easy and decent. Qing'er's opening of the school is a kind act, and the treatment of those gentlemen is very good. When Yongxian was teaching in the school, he made a lot of money. It's a pity that Yongxian's heart is too high. If If Xiao Hei can go to teach, half of my heart will be healed, and the rest will be clear."

Yang Huamei was looking forward to it, as if seeing a bright future in front of her eyes again.

Wang Shuanzi nodded, "This is the best way we can plan for Xiao Hei, but if you want to take this way, the premise is that he must be a scholar, otherwise we won't be able to say that at all. .”

Admitted as a scholar?
The light in Yang Huamei's eyes gradually went out, she bit her lip, looking forward, her face inevitably became a little more worried and dignified.

"I hope he can win!"

"Shuanzi, what about Dabai? What's wrong with Dabai? This kid has been hiding in the steamed stuffed bun shop and he's about to become a wild child."

Yang Huamei felt that she really had an endless heart. If things went on like this, she probably wouldn't live to her age.

When Dabai was mentioned, Wang Shuanzi's pale face was a little tired.

"When I recover from illness, let's call my cousin and go to the Zhangji Steamed Bun Shop in the town to have a good talk with him!"

"Look at his attitude. If you really don't want our family, then let's do a notarization in front of the big guys. From now on, we will have one less son!"

This resolute tone and cold eyes made Yang Huamei's heart skip a beat.

She knew her man, he seemed weak, and had a good temper in dealing with others, but if he really violated his bottom line and made him make a decision, then he would be determined.

Dabai, don't be stubborn to the end!
On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the old Wang’s family was crying and worrying about the future of their two sons, in the backyard of the Luo family at the entrance of the village, the family moved tables and chairs to enjoy the moon in front of the rockery, eating moon cakes, and doing homework.

Luo Baobao lay on Tuobaxian's lap, squinting his eyes, listening to Tuobaxian tell her the story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

Almost every Mid-Autumn Festival night, Luo Baobao has to review it again and never tire of listening to it.

In this era, there is no air pollution, the sky at night is clear and bright, and the osmanthus tree on the moon is looming.

Listening to the old story, Luo Baobao slowly closed his eyes, the night breeze was blowing, and the sweet-scented osmanthus was fragrant.

Chen'er is asking Yang Ruoqing some 'professional' questions.

In the past few years, he has been galloping outside, and others praised him as a genius. Of course, he has his talent and hard work inside, but his mother's help makes him even more powerful.

No matter what aspect it is, when he feels lost or has no ideas, as long as he discusses it with his mother, his mother can always give him inspiration and inspiration, and his mother will use her knowledge and experience to guide his thinking, just like a bird. The invisible skillful hand cleared the fog in front of him and guided him in the direction to go.

So, in his mother's words, every time he goes home and talks face-to-face with his mother, it is a 'recharge'.

Charge it once, it can last for a long time.

After some discussion between the mother and the son, Yang Ruoqing almost taught her everything, and Chen'er was so fascinated by it, she already had a lot of inspiration in her heart, both mother and son were very happy and satisfied with the conversation.

On the side, Luo Baobao started to yawn.

Tuobaxian looked around, and Chen'er quickly took the cloak on the back of the chair and gently covered Luo Baobao.

Luo Baobao opened one eye to see his brother's actions, curled the corners of his lips, then closed his eyes and lay comfortably on Tuobaxian's lap.

Yang Ruoqing saw Chen'er's small actions in her eyes, and was silently relieved.

Chen'er is a warm man.

He can take such careful and considerate care of the female relatives around him. In the future, the girl who walks into his eyes and his heart will be so happy!
(End of this chapter)