Wang Hongquan's face was full of confusion, "Shuanzi, Dabai is just a child, he is not sensible, he is not bad at all..."

Wang Shuanzi pointed at Yang Huamei's face: "This is the third time that I have attacked Mei'er. If this isn't bad, what is bad?"

Wang Hongquan was speechless. He held it in for a long time and muttered: "He is the eldest grandson in the family after all. Besides, his third uncle has scolded and beaten him now, so that's enough..."

Yang Huamei had been scooping rice in a muffled voice, but when she heard her father-in-law's words with a hint of resentment, she suddenly raised her head.

"Father-in-law, my third brother is teaching Dabai for his own good, and he doesn't mean to torment him, so don't feel bad," she said.

Wang Shuanzi also said: "Dad, we have to understand clearly. We all know how much you feel for your grandson, but the third brother also wants to teach Dabai to become a talent. We can't be confused about this matter, nor can we blame others blindly."

Wang Hongquan looked self-deprecating: "Yes, you are all sincerely interested in Dabai. As a father, I am doting on him and harming him. I won't say anything anymore. I won't say anything anymore. You can teach me how you like."

I don’t care anymore and I can’t control it.”

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very bad, and the three of them had their own thoughts.

After dinner, Wang Shuanzi went to the big white room and brought him a bowl of food.

It was unclear what the father and son were talking about. When Wang Shuanzi came out, he said to Yang Huamei: "This child's temperament is too weird. It doesn't make sense to talk to him. He also talks a lot of fallacies and is so eloquent that I

If my body and bones weren't weak and I couldn't beat him, I would have beaten him long ago."

Yang Huamei looked at Wang Shuanzi with red eyes.

"Don't do anything with that kid. He's a young man who has done a lot of work. You might even get beaten."

Wang Shuanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, reaching out to squeeze Yang Huamei's hand: "The third brother is right, it is the son's fault that he does not teach his father. It is mostly my responsibility that this child has become like this."

"Shuanzi, don't say that. It's my fault. I don't blame them for letting them do it. Many people have advised me not to spoil my children so much. I didn't listen. I still thought others were jealous of me. Now I realize that I was wrong.

…”

Yang Huamei burst into tears, and big hot tears fell on the back of Wang Shuanzi's hand.

The couple discussed it for most of the night and decided to send Dabai out to learn a trade.

Staying at home every day, out of the wind and rain, will only make him more arrogant. He has to be sent out and beaten by the outside world, only then will he realize that life is difficult and that he must be honest and down-to-earth.

Early the next morning, Yang Huamei took the dirty clothes to the pond and occupied a stone. She was not in a hurry to wash them and went straight to Luo's house to find Yang Ruoqing.

"Auntie, how is your face? Does it still hurt?"

In the bedroom in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing poured a bowl of cold and sweet watermelon water for Yang Huamei, and asked about Yang Huamei's injury with concern.

Yang Huamei took a sip of watermelon water. It was sweet and soothing from her throat to her organs.

"It's much better. I don't feel any pain anymore."

"Well, that's good. I have a wound on my body, so don't eat anything spicy these days."

"Okay, I'll remember it. Thank you Qing'er for your concern."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Seeing Yang Huamei holding a bowl and sipping the watermelon water in small sips, but not looking at the watermelon water in front of her at all, Yang Ruoqing knew that she came here with something in mind.

"Girl, if you have any questions, just tell me. I've finished drinking the watermelon water."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but remind her.

The bowl was bottomed out, but Yang Huamei was still holding the bowl and sucking on it.

Yang Huamei came back to her senses and felt a little embarrassed.

"Would you like another bowl?" Yang Ruoqing asked.
Chapter completed!