In the 80s, the aboriginal women were aggressive

Finally I heard someone who understood me. I was so satisfied and moved: "Isn't that a bit unreasonable? I can manage myself, so how can I manage others? I feel so wronged that no one understands me."

That makes sense. Fang Yuan followed up by saying, "Teacher, too. If you don't care about those who send notes, how can you care about those who receive them? Besides, we didn't collect any."

Lu Manyi's face flushed, and he sighed, saying in a rather lonely tone: "Maybe there were a group of people sending the note, and I was the only one receiving it."

Fang Yuan pursed her lips, and the mother and daughter sighed. This is another burden from fame. The law cannot be applied to everyone, and that can't be applied to this. You see, in just a few words, Lu Manyi won a supporter for himself.

Fang Yuan: "You are a little wronged, but it's definitely not all other people's fault. You should look for the reasons in yourself."

Lu nodded Manyi: "Mom is right." He thought to himself, it turns out that my mom is not easy to fool. Compared with his own father, his ability is still a little bit worse.

Fang Yuan: "I just want to tell you, don't think this is a good thing. You can't just accept notes. Some things last a lifetime. If you make the wrong choice, Boss Lu is a living example."

Boss Lu's metaphor is still very shocking. It is really tragic. Lu Manyi said: "I will listen to my father when I marry a wife in the future."

Fang Yuan nodded. She was very satisfied with the answer. He was still obedient and just needed to learn from his mistakes.

Then I came to my senses and said, "Why did you listen to your dad?" Don't her experience and intelligence deserve to be taken seriously?

Lu Manyi: "In our family, my father's vision is more authoritative. Look, my father married you. My father has such a good vision." The child can speak.

Fang Yuan nodded, still feeling something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what was wrong. But someone said, "I have good taste, and your father is an okay person."

Lu Chuan was smiling, and he agreed with his wife and children. But he glanced at Lu with satisfaction, and said, "He fooled my wife. This guy deserves to be punished."

Lu Manyi agreed with this statement. His mother had spent all her good eyesight on his father. There was really nothing left for him.

When it comes to choosing a wife, it’s better to trust his father. Lu Manyi is also well-trained in coaxing his biological mother: “I think my mother is better.”

So the issue of vision was directly shifted. What it means is that his mother is good enough and his father's vision is trustworthy enough.

Fang Yuan had to say that she felt very happy to hear her son's approval. She couldn't help but curl up the corners of her lips. Fortunately, she knew that her son was still young, so the discussion was not about who was better or who had better vision.

Fang Yuan: "What I mean is that some things last a lifetime, and you can't make hasty judgments before your horizons are broadened."

Manzhi smiled and coaxed Fang Yuan: "You really understand. I won't fall in love too early. You can rest assured. I'm still a child. How can I understand good and bad? I can't even tell the difference between beauty and ugliness."

Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief: "It won't be that serious. You can still tell the difference between beauty and ugliness. Just don't fall in love too early. Tell me earlier. Mom wouldn't have naggled to you so much. I'm busy." You see, Fang Yuan has now let this matter pass.

Satisfied: "I'm telling you the truth, but you didn't believe me. However, I personally enjoy my mother's teachings. I think it's my blessing to listen to them. They are all experiences summed up by my parents in life. Others have to suffer losses to learn them, but I was reminded by my parents. I have taken fewer detours than others." Fang Yuan was at a loss for words. Is there anything else to say? Her son said what she couldn't say. It feels like her son speaks better than she does. What should she do? How can the child be so sensible and excellent? What should she do if she wants to be proud?
Manyi said it well, Fang Yuan listened well, and Lu Chuan was the most sober one. He had already thought about how to deal with the boastful Manyi.

Finally, she was satisfied: "Mom, if you are relieved, go out and play with grandma. I have to do my homework. There are many things to do at home and school. The teacher is bothering me with something that has nothing to do with me. I feel that time is really tight. I am the first in the grade, and I must maintain it. I can't embarrass you."

Fang Yuan walked out of Lu Manyi's room with erratic steps, and said to Manyi: "Mom doesn't care about these false reputations, you don't have to work too hard. Of course, your grandpa would like to see you rank among the best. Strict requirements and high standards are right. Study hard."

Lu Chuan was shocked by the mother and daughter's actions throughout the whole process. One dared to speak, and the other dared to believe. Also, is it more important to teach his son not to fool his wife first, or to teach his wife not to trust others easily and be fooled by others? These are all things he is anxious to arrange.

Fang Yuan came out of that state of emptiness after dinner. She felt like she had acted a little foolishly.

Lu Chuan even teased Fang Yuan: "What good thing has happened to you? You made ten years' worth of money in one year, and this is the result."

Fang Yuan came back to her senses, took a deep breath, and then admitted a fact: "I was fooled by your son. I have to deal with this kid."

Lu Chuan did not dare to be proud. If his son really had this ability, he felt that it would be a success. He had never been able to coax his wife to this extent.

Fang Yuan gritted her teeth and said, "No, I can't afford to offend him. He speaks very logically and can say more than I can. I shouldn't have given him the chance to speak."

Lu Chuan nodded, thinking of Fang Yuan's state in front of Lu Manyi: "In the future, you may not be able to argue with him."

Fang Yuan snorted coldly. Do I, as a mother, need to waste my time talking to him?
Lu Chuan watched Fang Yuan stride out and knock on Lu Manyi's door with great momentum.

Manyi was startled. His fighting ability was still very objective: "Mom, what's wrong at this time of night? I'll get you some water."

Fang Yuan's momentum was instantly broken. The child is still very sensible. You see, you should care about her situation first.

Lu Chuan looked at Fang Yuan's reaction and couldn't help laughing. This must have been taken advantage of by his son.

Fang Yuan came back to her senses and regained her momentum: "Lu Manyi, I'm telling you, your tricks won't work on me. I can't argue with you. Just because I'm not as smart as you is doesn't mean I'll let you fool me. From now on, if I see that you're wrong, I won't tell you, I'll just beat you up. There's no point in talking nonsense between us."

Manyi was shocked. Is this possible? You can't treat your child like this: "No, Mom, the sentencing still requires evidence. I'm still a child. You can't be so careless. I'm very fragile."

Fang Yuan had learned her lesson and didn't waste her time talking to him: "I'm your mother. I don't have to talk about evidence. You asked for it." After saying that, she closed the door and left.

Lu Manyi wailed, how could he be so unreasonable? It turned out that all his efforts were wasted.

Lu Chuan was supporting his wife and encouraged her: "Wife, you are awesome. This guy should have been taught a lesson long ago. How dare he trick my wife? Who gave him the courage?" (End of this chapter)