"When the time comes, I will find a way, and when the time comes, my sister-in-law is going to ask her son to stop studying this year and come to the pigpen to help. After a few years, her son will learn to raise pigs and have been working in the pigpen for a long time. Where can Ke Yuan be in the position at that time?"
"Then what you mean, let Ke Yuan come back like his cousin? Ke Yuan is several years younger than his cousin. Do you think he can do it? The children in the village are as old as him, running around. Do you see that he has been born until now, do you love running outside?"
Liu: “…”
How can you break the seeds you have born into?
Anyway, her idea was that no matter whether Ke Yuan came back or not, the pigpen could not be given a large room.
The pigpen is Ke Yuan’s retreat. Who knows that when her son grows up, he can’t raise pigs?
What if he can't do anything else, what can he do without raising pigs? Are he growing the acres of land at home? Ke Zhengping and his brothers couldn't support the family even if they farmed. Ke Yuan could support it?
Ke Yuan didn't know these worries about this mother. He got the painting tools given by his father and felt like he had a treasure.
Every day when I come back from school, the first thing I do is to read the book that teaches painting, and also hold a colored pencil to "experiment" on the number coloring.
"Oh... It turns out that this color and this color will really make this color."
"So... there are so many things to pay attention to in these six colors."
"Skin color can be like this, then..."
...
On the back of the digital coloring painting, Ke Yuan began to draw the table and chairs at home.
It's true that this kid is quite talented and is really similar to his drawings.
If Gu Qingling was here, he would definitely recognize that Ke Yuan's paintings were completely different from the popular ink paintings and fine brushwork. He painted "sketch". This kind of painting method is unprecedented.
It was all thanks to the pencil if it weren't for the craftsmen of the Yao family who made the pencil, he wouldn't have the chance to "practice"?
Perhaps, he can only write and draw on words with a stick or a brush in his life, and he will never draw the effect he wants.
Ke Yuan was accidentally drawn and was fascinated by the painting.
The consequence of this is that he also painted the homework assigned by his husband.
The gentleman was very angry and scolded Ke Yuan for being indifferent. He actually "insulted" the saint's words and invited his parents.
Ke Yuan lowered his head and admitted his mistake, saying that he did not mean it.
But the teacher didn't listen. Although it was an unintentional mistake, it also showed that Ke Yuan's learning attitude was problematic. He asked Ke Zhengping to go back and educate his son himself. How could he make jokes about learning?
How many children from poor families in the world don’t even have books? How can Ke Yuan not cherish such a good opportunity? Besides, Ke Yuan is quiet and able to endure loneliness. He is born to be a scholar. If he does not discipline him strictly, he will ruin him.
This was the first time Ke Zhengping saw his husband so angry. After he went back, he hit a stick and slapped Ke Yuan hard: "How did you promise me before? You said you would study hard and would never disappoint me? You are so unsatisfied?"
"Ke Yuan, you really disappointed me!"
...
Ke Yuan couldn't help crying.
He really didn't listen. He just forgot to draw, forgetting that it was the homework assigned by the teacher. If he knew, he would definitely not have drawn it.
What made Ke Yuan even more sad was that Ke Zhengping confiscated everything about painting.
"If I had known that buying this kind of thing for you would have harmed you, I would not have bought it for you."
"Dad, please don't take it away. I will be obedient and study hard..." Ke Yuan saw that his father was playing really hard. He didn't care about the pain on his butt, and immediately hugged his father's thigh and cried, "Dad, I beg you, don't take it away. I really know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. I swear, I will definitely study hard in the future and will never let you and your husband down again, Dad..."
However, Ke Zhengping didn't believe it and took away the things.
Ke Yuan cried so hard that he burst into tears. Brother Ke and Sister Ke heard it. She was so scared that she hurried over and asked what was going on. How could Ke Yuan cry like this?
Ke Yuan is not the slutty boy in their family, he has been dealt with since childhood.
Ke Yuan has been obedient since he was a child. They once joked that Ke Yuan probably gave birth to the wrong gender. He is so quiet that he deserves to be a girl.
"Ke Zhengping, don't do anything randomly. Ke Yuan is such a well-behaved child. Why do you beat him if you have nothing to do? Tell me carefully if you have something to do..."
"Brother, you don't know the situation. Today I was called by my husband..." Balabala, Ke Zhengping told the matter, looking unfair, "Look, it's just such a thing. If he hadn't caused such a big deal and made his husband so angry, would I beat him? From childhood to adulthood, when did I deal with him?"
Brother Ke was surprised: "It's not... Ke Yuan, so behaved, just let him change it. He is just a little crazy... He likes to draw, but you don't know. You shouldn't have bought it for him at the beginning."
"I regret it too, so I took it back. If it weren't for the money, I would have liked to throw it into the fire pit and burn it."
"No, no, that's also bought by money. You can see Ke Yuan's performance first. If he performs well, you can consider it."
...
Brother Ke did not persuade him anymore. After all, in his opinion, what Ke Yuan did was indeed a bit too much.
Even if he likes painting, how could he draw the homework assigned by his teacher and make his husband angry?
However, Ke Yuan likes painting, which not only affects Brother Ke’s heart, but also the hearts of many people in the village.
Everyone knows that there is a boy who loves painting in the Ke family. In order to draw, he almost angered his husband to death.
Some people are curious, since Ke Yuan likes to draw, how well he draws? Is he particularly good at drawing?
"How is it possible? He just painted the chicken claws. If he painted it well, how could the gentleman scold him? It must be that the gentleman was too ugly, which made the gentleman angry, so he was dealt with."
"It's very likely."
"Hey... all the children nowadays don't know how to cherish them. Thinking back then, let alone reading and writing, we couldn't even eat enough."
"Yes, we were in a tragedy at that time."
...
They all recalled the past and lamented that the children today were all spoiled.
In order to avoid their children becoming the next Ke Yuan, it is better for them to educate them with a stick.
If a filial son is born, they are not Ke Zhengping, and they are reluctant to even beat him.
Ke Yuan, who had lost his painting tools, seemed to have lost his vitality and was in a state of depression. Although he still got up to school every day and went to school and came back to see the pigpen after school, but...
Without vitality, you will become a different person.
Ke Zhengping felt distressed when he saw that he was about to take care of himself. Even his wife Liu blamed him for beating the child stupid?
Ke Yuan has been better than Benedict's child since he was a child. They have never touched a finger. Ke Zhengping suddenly came and might scare the child.
Chapter completed!