"A half-grown child is a poor man. This is the time when a child of this age is growing, so why should he eat more? Only by eating more body bones can he grow well. If they are like Shuanzi and can't eat anything, it will be a big problem!"

Yang Huamei just buried her head in sobs and did not want to defend Wang Hongquan even a word.

Even with the background of what happened last time, the father-in-law will not really accept the lesson from the bottom of his heart. Once something happens, he will still stand by his grandson and listen to his one-sided words.

This is a distant relationship, pampering, and spoiling a child.

You get used to it so much that you don’t distinguish right from wrong, you get used to it so much that you have no bottom line, and you become a piece of trash in the end!

Yang Huamei knew that her defense was ineffective, so she could only sob silently.

A slightly cold hand gently placed on her shoulder, and a weak but familiar voice surrounded her with the bitter smell of medicine.

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

Wang Shuanzi leaned down and spoke softly, coughing a few times before he could say a few words. As he groped his way over, he began to sweat on his forehead, and the tables, chairs, doors and windows in front of him seemed to be shaking slightly.

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

Lying on the bed, Yang Huamei told Wang Shuanzi everything about the night.

Even though the matter had already passed and she had cried hard before, but now that it was brought up again, her tears could not stop falling.

Wang Shuanzi handed her a handkerchief to wipe her tears.

Yang Huamei said to him in a hoarse voice: "Shuanzi, originally I thought I could only deal with Da Bai, and I thought Xiao Hei was more naive and easier to control, but I didn't expect that these two children would not listen to instructions... I, I really can't do anything.

."

Wang Shuanzi was lying on the pillow, nodding slightly and saying nothing, but there was thought in his eyes.

Yang Huamei continued: "I have no ability myself, so I rely on my mother's family for help, and I am looked down upon by my brothers and sisters-in-law. Now as long as I stay privately with my mother for a little longer, my fourth sister-in-law will look at me like a thief..."

"I don't want my two sons to be looked down upon by others like me. I want them to make progress and let them learn more while we are still able to help them. Don't wait until we are old and unable to help them in the future.

By then, it will be too late, but why can’t they listen? I’m really worried for them!”

Wang Shuanzi nodded again.

Yang Huamei kept talking for a long time, repeating the same words over and over again. It had nothing to do with herself, she was worried that nothing would happen in the future of her two children.

In the end, Wang Shuanzi finally spoke after he almost ran out of words.

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

"You said, I have no idea now. I will listen to you no matter what you say." Yang Huamei raised her eyes that were red from crying and looked at Wang Shuanzi eagerly.

Wang Shuanzi sighed and said: "Give Xiao Hei a few more months of hard work. If he can pass the Tongsheng Examination before the end of the year, we will sell iron to produce a scholar. If he passes the examination, he will not be able to move forward in the future.

At least I can put in a good word with Qing'er and let him teach in the school behind the village."

Yang Huamei's confused eyes regained their faint look.

"Teaching in a school? It's an easy and dignified job. Qing'er opened the school as a kind deed. The treatment of those gentlemen was very good. Yongxian made a lot of money when he taught in the school, but it's a pity that Yongxian was too ambitious. If

If our little black can go teach, half of my heart will be cured, and the rest will be Dabai."

Yang Huamei looked forward to it, as if she could see a bright future again before her eyes.

Wang Shuanzi nodded, "This is the best path we can plan for Xiao Hei. However, if he wants to take this path, he must be admitted as a scholar, otherwise we won't be able to speak at all.

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Admitted as a scholar?

The light in Yang Huamei's eyes gradually extinguished, and she bit her lip. While looking forward to it, her face couldn't help but become a little more worried and dignified.

"I hope he can fight for it!"

"Shuanzi, what about Dabai? What should we do about Dabai? This kid has been hiding in the bun shop and is about to become a wild child."

Yang Huamei feels that she really has a lot to worry about. If this continues, there is a high probability that she will not live to be as old as my mother.

Mentioning Dabai, Wang Shuanzi's pale face became a little more tired.

"When I get better, let's call my cousins ​​and go to Zhang Ji's Baozi Shop in town to have a talk with him!"

"It depends on his attitude. If he really doesn't want our family, then let's make a notarization in front of everyone, and from now on we will treat him as if he has given birth to a son!"

This firm tone and cold eyes made Yang Huamei's heart tremble.

She understands that her man seems to be weak and has a good temper when dealing with others, but if his bottom line is really violated and he makes a decision, he will be weighed down.

Dabai, please don’t fight to the end!

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the old Wang family was crying and worried 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 in front of the rockery to enjoy the moon, eat moon cakes, and enjoy the family life.

Baby Luo lay on Tuoba Xian's lap, squinting her eyes and listening to Tuo Baoxian telling her the story of Chang'e flying to the moon.

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

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

Luo Baobao slowly closed his eyes as he listened to the long-lasting story. The night breeze blew and the sweet-scented osmanthus fragrant.

Chen'er was asking Yang Ruoqing for some 'professional' questions.

In the past few years, he has been galloping around in the outside world, and others praised him as a genius. Although he has talent and hard work, his mother's help has made him even more powerful.

No matter in what aspect, when he feels confused or has no ideas, as long as he discusses it with his mother, she can always give him inspiration and enlightenment. She will use her knowledge and experience to guide his thinking, just like a bird.

Invisible and skillful hands pushed aside the fog in front of him and guided him in the direction of progress.

Therefore, in his mother's words, every time he went home and had a face-to-face conversation with her, it was a 'recharge'.

Once charged, it can last for a long time.

The mother and son had a discussion, and Yang Ruoqing almost taught him everything he could. Chen'er was so intoxicated by what he heard, and had a lot of inspiration in his heart. Both mother and son were very happy and satisfied with the conversation.

Beside, Baby Luo started to yawn.

Tuoba Xian looked around, and Chen'er quickly took the cloak that was hung on the back of the chair and gently covered Baby Luo.

Luo Baobao opened his eyes a slit and saw his brother's actions. He curled his lips, then closed his eyes and lay comfortably on Tuoba Xian's lap.

Yang Ruoqing noticed Chen'er's small actions and was silently pleased.

Chen'er is a warm man.
Chapter completed!