Accumulate Wealth in Life

Long years (116)

The family has not hired another nanny, because the second sister has now brought back her own shop and started a restaurant business, named Ping An Restaurant.

Children usually go there for dinner. As for the home, sometimes it is enough to ask the secretary of the company to arrange for someone to help with the cleaning.

It's not a lot of money, but as the place where the three of them sleep, it really doesn't feel like a home.

I originally planned to buy a big house, but during this period of time, this is not a matter of course, hasn't it been put on the agenda yet?

Therefore, it is still a small two-bedroom, and Qinghui sometimes lives in the big bedroom with himself, and sometimes goes to sleep on the folding bed on the balcony by himself. The balcony is closed, the sliding door is closed, it is a small independent space, a bed, a bedside table, two rattan chairs, and a small round table are enough.

Yao Siyun wandered inside and out, looking here and there, before asking, "Where's the apron?"

The third one shook his head, no such thing.

Yuan Yi seemed to have bought it before, but since he told the children that she was no longer coming, Qing Juan happily threw away everything that belonged to Yuan Yi.

Presumably also the apron.

Qing Juan was a little cautious: "Otherwise, I'll buy it."

"Go do your homework." Yao Siyun glared at her, "Do you want to go out to play again? Let your dad go."

Then the third one went out.

The apron is a thing, it's sold in the grocery store at the gate of the community. He bought it, and then found the Nokia, which still hadn't been broken even when a brick was thrown, and called Tong: "...I'll keep it..." In fact, he didn't need to stay at all, and this guy didn't seem to plan to leave. . It was Chunshang. Seeing that the clothes for summer and winter were in the luggage, "Where's her family? Please come and pick them up. I've been... it's been a long time, I really can't tell..."

Lin Yutong responded, "We're going over there..." No matter what, she had to go back with Shi Ke and Qiao Guohong.

She went home and packed everything, and then Qiao Guohong called: "...the plane ticket is gone... If you take the train, it's better to take the plane tomorrow. The time of arrival is the same."

This is true.

When he made an appointment to go out tomorrow, he hung up the phone, and Lin Yutong snorted softly, really laughing and crying.

What plane tickets are gone?

Where the Qiao family really wants to go, there are planes available at the military airport at any time.

Privileges, we have also used it.

Qiao Guohong just moved his mind and went in no hurry.

There must be someone watching Yao Siyun on her side, and she doesn't panic when she knows it's all right.

It makes no sense to say this.

But the third child over there thought that Tong was coming back soon, and he was relieved.

Wandering home slowly with an apron in hand.

When I opened the door, I saw my daughter sitting at the dining table. The table was covered with old newspapers, and the child was lying on top of it to do homework. I was afraid that I would contaminate the book.

The ground at home had been mopped clean, and the dirty clothes should have gone into the washing machine. He heard the sound of the washing machine turning.

He walked in lightly, and asked his daughter in a low voice, "Where is the person?"

Qing Juan grabbed the pen and pointed to the kitchen, and then a voice came from the kitchen: "Just bring it in when you buy it. I heard the door rang."

Then the third child put the apron in and found that she had put the tableware and dishes in the pot and was cooking it on the fire.

"It looks useless for a long time and needs to be disinfected." She took the apron and turned around, busy.

The third child didn't know how to answer the question, so he just nodded vaguely: "Well, these are women's things. It's good to use them every day, and they will get dusty when they are put away." Then he watched others do it, and he rested. It's not a problem, just ask: "What can I do?"

"Peel the shallots and garlic." Yao Siyun pointed to the refrigerator, "That's all I can use, let's make chopped green onion noodles. I think there are also braised pork, ham, and a simple cold dish to eat. I'll go grocery shopping tomorrow. …”

Homemade hand-rolled noodles have not been eaten for a long time. The second sister also has noodles, but they are either pulled noodles or ramen noodles, such as hand-rolled noodles, no. It is not sold outside. Making noodles is a job for any housewife, so there is no market for this kind of noodles in the local area, so they are not sold. The noodles sold outside are not bad, just a little bit and oily. Especially the meat oil, without any meat sham, who will eat it.

Like such a refreshing and refreshing sour soup with green onion noodles, I haven't eaten it for some days.

When the food came to the table, Qing Juan asked her father, "Aren't you waiting for my brother?"

The third hurriedly looked at Yao Siyun, but saw that she was only slightly stunned, and then after a flash of daze, he said of course: "You eat first, otherwise the noodles will be lumpy. I will make another for your brother."

Then go to the kitchen.

I haven't finished eating the noodles here, and the aroma of the kitchen comes out again.

What is it, it smells so good.

Qing Juan was lying at the door of the kitchen and looked in. The round pancakes were sprinkled with chopped green onion and sesame seeds, and the diced ham was fragrant.

"No." Yao Siyun turned his face and looked at it, and his face was deliberately sullen: "Tomorrow morning, I will warm it up for you, and eat 70% of the dinner to be full. Otherwise, you will accumulate food."

After dinner, the third child grabbed the job of washing pots and dishes, and looked outside from time to time. The woman was checking her daughter's homework with a serious face, but she also spoke softly.

Qing Juan was obedient like a cat cub, and her voice couldn't help but soften.

After the homework is over, it's time to take a shower and sleep.

Yao Siyun followed his daughter in, and the third child was often relieved.

It's okay, I didn't sleep with me.

He slipped back to the room, closed the door, and lay down.

I muttered to my heart: everything is fine.

But he said that it was the first time that Qing Juan fell asleep in such a softly whispered story. Before falling asleep, he muttered, "I must have been dreaming..." Ming'er must have nothing left when she woke up from her dream.

Yao Siyun laughed: I actually said childish words, you were born to me, I am your mother, where can I go?

When the child fell asleep, she turned off the light and came out.

Then frowned and looked at the wall clock in the living room, it was already half past nine.

After taking a shower, changing pajamas, finding a thick shawl to put it on, sitting quietly on the sofa, taking a look at the time from time to time.

When Qinghui entered the door, he was startled.

Did you go through the wrong door?

He stepped back in a daze, just about to say sorry, but when he thought wrong, if someone else's house, the key of his own would not be able to open other people's doors. Moreover, when I entered the door, I put my father's brown-red leather shoes. I rubbed the oil on the shoes, only the uppers of the shoes, not the uppers. The small pair on the side are the Samsung sneakers that my sister is clamoring to buy. It has only been on my feet for two days, and the snow-white lining has changed color.

That's right. This is my home.

He was about to ask who the other party was, but he saw the man on the sofa who was not angry and arrogant, speaking in a low voice, but he didn't dare to argue. She said, "You know how to come back?" Then she raised her finger and pointed at the wall clock "Don't look at what time it is?"

Who is it?

baffling!

Of course I know to come back.

As for when I'll be back, do you care?

Who are you?

He was stunned by the accusation, and before he could refute a sentence, he heard the scolding again: "What are you doing? Don't come in yet!"

Qinghui felt that he couldn't stand still. He changed his shoes and just wanted to know what happened to his father and sister.

Entering the living room, the woman she had never seen stood up, her voice softened: "Have you eaten yet?"

Someone took a chartered car to the city and didn't have time to eat.

His stomach growled in a timely manner, and then he felt that his forehead was nudged by a warm and delicate finger, and his tone was a bit hateful: "You!" She tapped to the kitchen, Then he said, "Wash your hands first."

Familiar tone, intimate care, Qinghui's face is particularly ugly.

Is this acting with yourself or what?

He knew that his father was unreliable, so he said he would not get married, sent away a plague god, and received such a sing-nian and fight, everything came.

Suppressing his temper, he washed his hands and came out, and it was already placed on the table.

A bowl of white rice porridge, a plate of pancakes that I don't know what kind of pancakes are, steaming hot.

He walked over and didn't dare to eat it, in case it was poisonous.

My father and sister, but they don't sleep in the early morning. People like night owls, they all go to bed so early?

unusual!

He didn't dare to act rashly, and only tentatively asked, "Where are my father and sister?"

"What time are you still not sleeping?" Yao Siyun urged him: "Eat quickly."

Can Qinghui believe it?

In the past, I pushed open the two bedroom doors, and one was sleeping on all sides, and the quilt was kicked on the ground. A snoring sounded, high and low, as if something was wrong.

Filled with doubts in his heart, he wanted to call his father up and question him, but when he turned his head, he saw the woman entering the small bedroom, and then gently covered his sister with the quilt.

Qing Juan was in a daze, looked up and muttered, "Mom, you didn't leave."

"Go to sleep." Yao Siyuan patted, "I'm your mother, where can I go?"

And Qinghui, who was standing at the door, thought he had hallucinated, what was this called?

mom?

How did you become a mother?

He was full of doubts, but the woman yawned and went to the master bedroom, "I'm sleeping too. You wash and sleep too. Don't watch TV..."

Then he watched her lying next to his father, lifted the quilt to cover it, and then pointed to the door, motioning for him to take it.

I couldn't tell if I was angry or disappointed or sad, and I spent the whole night thinking about how to showdown with my father. If it doesn't work, just split up the family and take his sister by himself. He can do whatever he wants.

No big deal.

Stumbled, do not know when to fall asleep.

The next day, he was shaken by his father.

He saw his dad rush to the balcony like a thief and sit on the edge of his bed, "Get up quickly..."

Qinghui stared blankly for a moment, and immediately remembered what happened last night. He rubbed himself up and sat up, but his father held him down, "Don't be noisy, just listen to me. Your father really didn't lie to you, this woman I really am. I don't know very well…”

"I don't know. Can someone come to our house to be our mother? Can someone sleep with you?" Be your own three-year-old child?

Whoops! Even jumping into the Yellow River can't wash it off.

Being a mother to you was so frightening yesterday that I was so frightened that I almost didn't cheat the corpse this morning.

When he opened his eyes in a daze, good guy, there was one lying next to him.

Whether he is up or not, he is not up to no good. He thought she slept with Qing Juan last night. As a result, what do you say?

Don't dare to get up, it's even more embarrassing to quarrel with people. You have to hold back when you want to go to the toilet.

Wait until she wakes up, waits until she makes breakfast, waits until she wakes up her daughter in a soft tone, then eats breakfast, and finally the two go out to school happily. He dared to get up to go to the toilet, and when he came out, he saw his son's shoes at the entrance.

With a slap on the forehead, I remembered that I didn't tell my son. What if this happens unfortunately?

Just now I was lucky enough to think that maybe the woman was asleep when the child came back, so I didn't meet her. But looking at it now, something is not right! This must have happened.

The third child is just like that, finishing the matter in one breath.

Qinghui summed up a few points: First, this woman has a brain problem and belongs to a mental patient. It belongs to the type that cannot be explained and cannot be stimulated. Second, this woman has a great background and belongs to the type who can neither offend nor dare to offend. Third, the woman was ill and came to the door herself, thinking that her father was her man, and that she and her sister were her children.

He summed it up, and his father nodded: "That's the situation. Just bear with it, your fourth aunt might be back today. Take the woman's family and wait for us to hand them over to their house completely. In the hands of a person, that's fine. If you want to say anything, you can recognize it."

Qinghui's expression was very strange, so last night, she was a mother to herself and taught her son who came home late.

Just say, why such a tone.

The grandfather was talking, and then there was the sound of turning the key to unlock the door.

Is this back? !

But where did she get the keys to the house?

Qinghui remembered Qing Juan's mother in the middle of the night, don't ask, that dead girl must have given the key to someone else.

Yao Siyun entered the door with the dishes in both hands, and when he saw the grandfather stunned, he said, "Come here and continue, what are you looking at?"

The old man went past and continued: "It's hard work...how can I be embarrassed..."

"What did you say?" Yao Siyun glanced angrily, then looked at Qinghui: "Go and wash up, I have something to say when I come out..."

All right! A background is a bit deep brain and sick, what does he care about. After answering, he hurriedly went to the bathroom.

After coming out, I found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.

My father was a little fidgety sitting on the sofa, while the woman sat upright with a serious face, and then pointed to the pier opposite, "Come and sit."

Qinghui sat down and looked at his father: "What's the matter?"

His father said, "How do I know?

Yao Siyun looked at Qinghui: "There is no textbook for you at home. Tell me, what do you want to do?"

I'm already out of school, okay?

How come there are my textbooks at home.

What is the reason for this: "I don't fall in love with school..."

"You can't go to school if you don't fall in love with it?" Yao Siyuan snorted at the third child, "It's all yours."

The third child didn't have any reason to say anything, and simply moved to the side without saying a word.

But it's not too complicated. Yes! How can a mother not look forward to the growth of the child. The real growth is not how much money you can earn by working hard at a young age, but how much you have learned.

He didn't take it to heart what he said.

However, after all, driving and repairing cars is a craft.

I can only comfort myself.

If Qinghui wanted to fight back, she would go around in circles, but think about it, she has a sick mind, what are you and her? Besides, it won't last long, will it?

So I just smiled: "I'm not good at learning, so I don't like to go... I added that it must be too late if I want to learn now."

"It's never too late to learn." Yao Siyun expressed satisfaction with Qinghui's attitude: "I know that you have a good face, and you don't want to go to school. In this way, you are not allowed to go out and hang out for me in the future. Give me two prescriptions a day. You can recite and write before you go out."

Then he got up, found a thick book from his luggage, and handed it over: "What book? Do you know it?"

know!

I can't learn it, but there are still many ways to recognize words. TV, roadside signs and slogans, people said a lot, he also remembered.

The words on the cover are - Compendium of Materia Medica.

"My Yao family ancestor was a royal doctor, and it was passed on to my father and your grandfather, and this sign has not disappeared. Now your cousin is still studying in medical university. When it comes to my son, he can't even finish elementary school." I don’t know how many people make jokes when I go out. Holding a golden rice bowl and begging for rice, it’s just like you.” Her eyes were firm and irrefutable: “From now on, give me an honest home. I don’t want you to be in the future, at least you don’t have to rely on coolies to eat. An ancestral recipe in a family has been raised by people from generation to generation, no matter how bad your mother and I are, there are still recipes passed on to my son."

The third child sucked in a breath of cold air. It's cheap and tempting, but I really don't dare to ask for it.

Qinghui flipped through the yellowed book in his hand, only to feel his head was big, "I don't know about 80% of the characters in it..."

"What does it matter?" Yao Siyun said, "While learning to read, you will learn your skills at the same time. It's too late to be in your teens? There are people in their twenties and thirties who can still earn a bowl of rice to eat."

Then learn. It's just to coax her to play, it won't last a few days anyway, right?

After breakfast, one taught and the other studied, the sound of reading came from the room.

The third child came out of the house and sat on the steps in front of the house - stunned.

He actually had a feeling just now, which seemed to be a good feeling.

Back at home, there is a person who knows the cold and the heat.

While waiting for Tong to come back quickly to pick him up, she thought unrealistically, maybe she really won't leave.

There is such a person in the family, and the second child lives downstairs now, so I can't help but say.

Then the third child got up to go to the restaurant, but he went downstairs, turned over and came back, opened the door, "That..."

"Huh?" Yao Siyun stood up and walked over, lowered his voice, "Don't make trouble when I teach the child, the child can't be left alone..."

The third child said blankly, and then said, "I'll go out..." He raised his eyes and gave his son a wink: If you watch someone, you must never lose it.

After Qinghui nodded, he smiled and walked out.

"Wait a minute..." Yao Siyun grabbed the person, then stretched out his hand and took out the collar of the third child's clothes, "Anyway, look in the mirror, you don't need to pay attention to what you wear, but you have to be clean and tidy..."

The third child looked at a pair of white, tender and slender hands, flipping around the neckline, and his heart beat twice. Then from the root of the neck to the face, it was red.

Almost embarrassed to escape from the house.

When this is said, everyone will be surprised.

Strange talk.

The second child and Yingzi were like this, they were stunned when they heard it.

Yingzi said, "If it's what you said, this person... can't be considered bad..." With such a background and such ability, if everything is good, it's not our fault.

The second child said, "What nonsense are you talking about? Let people know who they are in our family." Turning his face, he said to the third child again, "Let's see what they mean. Your second sister means something..."

The third child understands that they just think this is better for the child.

From the point of view of their own children, it is beneficial.

But in the heart of the third child, he felt that if it was only for the sake of the child, he would be such a foolish person.

Here to send the third child away, Yingzi said, "It can be considered that I have met a reliable one."

The second child has no words, but his heart is not so similar. Zhao Aihua back then was more than 50 years older, what a disadvantage. But if you really want to talk about life, she has to live better.

Looking at this again now, it is said that there is something wrong with people's brains, but this so-called problem basically doesn't affect anyone's life.

Yingzi called Lin Yutong, told everything the third child said, and then asked tentatively, "...Do you think this can be done?"

Lin Yutong sighed inwardly, somewhat touched.

The mother is fake, and the child is fake too. But after a long period of time, it became real. Feelings can't be faked.

As for saying that if people are well, they are sober...

She shook her head, the road ahead was dark, no one knew where the end was, what would be at the end, and what would happen on the road.

To put it another way, there are a lot of people who are fine before going to bed, but can no longer see the sun the next day.

When he hung up the phone, Lin Yutong said, "I'll be there at night."

It means, what will happen in the end, we will see you at night.

When they got on the plane, Qiao Guohong said while chatting with Lin Yutong, "It's not an exaggeration to say that half a lifetime has passed since we are at our age. Like Siyun, half a lifetime has been miserable, even if I can live a sweet life for one day, this lifetime will not be an exaggeration. It's not a waste of life. What do you say."

Afraid of your own opposition?

Lin Yutong smiled, "Maybe it's fate."

The plane in the afternoon had already arrived when it was getting dark.

Lin Yutong called Zhou Wen to pick him up by car, and went downstairs to the third house without a hitch.

There was a knock on the door, and it was Qinghui who opened the door. When he saw Lin Yutong, his shoulders were loosened: "You are here." Then he quickly shouted, "Dad, my fourth aunt is back." Only then did he warmly greet the two aunts behind.

When the third child rushed out, he was still holding the garlic sprouts in his hand. He called out Tong and greeted the other two guests, "Please sit down, the place is relatively small, and the two of you are wronged..."

Lin Yutong's eyes fell on the woman who was chasing after him.

Medium stature, gentle temperament. Dressed in home clothes with an apron tied around his waist, he was stunned when he looked at Lin Yutong. Seems a little confused.

She heard that the child was called the fourth aunt. This must be the child's fourth aunt.

As for why I don't know the child's fourth aunt...

It doesn't matter at all. Anyway, the other two are acquainted, they are definitely not the child's fourth aunt, she is the only one.

She is not confused when it comes to knowing people. After knowing who this person is and what she is related to, she will not be confused. He hurriedly called people to sit, and asked Shi Ke and Qiao Guohong, "Why are you here? Don't say a word before you come, I'll ask the child's father to pick you up."

Shi Ke was quite embarrassed, but tears flashed in Qiao Guohong's eyes: "I'm not an outsider, so I'll pick you up. I'll come quietly when you come..."

The three of them talked eagerly, Lin Yutong gave the third one a look, then waved to the two children, and a bunch of them all came out of the house and went downstairs.

When I arrived at the second child's house, Qing An was at home, and Qing Ping was still studying at night and didn't come back.

Qing An called his parents and called someone at home. Then Mengmeng looked at this and that, wondering if each of them had a serious face, what happened again.

Lin Yutong sighed: "Third brother, what do you think?"

The third took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath: "Sister, it's not just what my brother thinks, it depends on what others think?"

Lin Yutong said everything she knew, focusing on Yao Siyun's past, "...she's all hard-working people. If it weren't for those ten years, she was really a phoenix on the branches, and how many people couldn't climb up. But look, What a wonderful person to become like that."

The third child only knows that this person's brain is not normal, but why is not normal, this is really unclear.

Now that I heard this, I couldn't help but scolded: "It's all scum! What kind of man."

Lin Yutong said, "You don't need to say or inquire, neither of them can get anything good." Just looking at the strength of the Qiao family to take care of her, to be honest, many of the Qiao family's side branches did not receive this treatment. Squeezing those two people to death is like squeezing two bed bugs to death.

The third child felt a little more comfortable, and then he was stunned again. Tong said this to remind himself. If you really can't control yourself, don't provoke others and promise to do it. Don't think that people's brains are not normal, and they can do whatever they want outside. She's not the kind of woman who has no one to help her out.

He smiled bitterly: "Yuan Yi is really unexpected, your third brother is not that kind of person."

No matter what, Lin Yutong felt that it was time to speak out.

After talking to the third child, Lin Yutong just looked at the two children. Qing Juan's eyes were sparkling, and she leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Fourth aunt, my mother...it's not...that's the one...she really won't leave?"

"You want her to stay?" she asked the child.

Qing Juan's eyelids drooped, and her hands rubbed the corners of her clothes: "I see my classmates and their mothers... I'm quite envious... She's the same as I imagined..."

Qinghui reprimanded: "What nonsense? What kind of imaginary mother? Don't have no conscience! Your own mother can't remember, right?"

"No nonsense!" Qing Juan's eyes turned red again, "Why didn't my mother come back to see me. I haven't seen her for a long time. Every time she comes back when something happens at home, I even tell her alone. There is no chance to say a word. It's New Year's Eve, and everyone has new clothes that my mother bought. Where is she? Cooking for others, spending the New Year with them, can she remember who I am? She doesn't remember me, what am I doing? Do you have to remember her?" Even a phone call would do. She didn't call herself, she called herself, but she said nothing and hung up without saying a word. It was a waste of phone bills. In fact, she knew that she just didn't want to ask herself to call her current home. I don't want to let the old man and his son and daughter-in-law know.

Saying that, tears fell down.

Qinghui's lips moved: "You are mother's own, can mother miss you? Isn't it inconvenient for her?"

"Why is it inconvenient?" Qing Juan stared, "My father at the same table died, and her mother worked as a waitress in the hotel, picking up bottles and vegetables, and raising them. Whoever told his mother to remarry, his mother would scold them. Who said that I can find another man, but can I find the child's father? You say, what about other people. Their mother is a mother, so what kind of mother is my mother?"

The third child was dumbfounded, never knowing that the child was stupid, but he had so many things in his heart.

Sons resent being fathers, daughters resent being mothers.

This is the fault of adults.

Or they all say, don't divorce if you have children, if you knew you were going to divorce, you should never have children.

The adults just carried it and passed, but the scars drawn in the child's heart will never fade away.

Qinghui felt uncomfortable. Seeing his sister crying like that, he reached out his hand to wipe her tears clumsily: "Okay...don't cry..."

I was already wronged, but as soon as I wiped my tears, the grievances in my heart increased: "Everyone has a mother, so what if I want a mother? She thinks that I was born by her, and I was born by her... This is not the case. That's it..."

"But that's fake." Qinghui said, "Everyone knows it's fake."

"Let's take it seriously." Qing Juan cried stubbornly, "Let's take it seriously, no matter what others think..."

Qinghui pursed his lips and said nothing.

Lin Yutong asked, "What do you think?"

Qinghui lowered his head: "There is only one mother. But...she is a good person..."

He is the kind of wild and wild child who doesn't live with his parents at a young age, so he especially looks at other people's eyes. Looking for someone else to play, he can tell with a look or a word whether the parents of that family are happy or disgusted or indifferent. Especially when you go out and learn your skills by yourself, you have suffered from scornful eyes and cold eyes. Whether people are sincere, he understands. Just like teaching myself to study medicine, maybe my brain is not good, and I really regard myself as my own son. Rebuking, teaching, all kinds of harshness.

This is a normal mom.

It's the same as those mothers who chase their son with a stick for half a street and have to break down their son.

But I am not Qing Juan, I know that I have a mother.

Just as they were talking, the second son and his wife came back. After listening to a few words at the door, the second child kicked Qinghui when he came in: "How come the axis is like this? Where is the agility?"

Yingzi took the second child and did not tell him to be rough with the child, but he said to Qinghui: "I haven't heard of it, she has taken you as her own son. Can you be disadvantaged by taking you as her own son? Of course. Now, let's talk behind closed doors. It's all elbows inward. It's good for you and Qingjuan. It's good for you, child! It's not a little bit of good. The children and grandchildren will also benefit. Besides, no one told you to forget your mother, right? However, we must not lose our conscience. When people treat you as their own son, you treat them as their own mother. Even if you can't be your own mother, You have to respect others, just like you respect the masters who teach you how to repair cars. What is the old saying at that time? One day is a teacher and a lifetime is a father! I heard your sister still talking about... My teacher... How far can this parent and teacher be? If you can't figure it out, you should feel pity for her. If you ask for food on the road, you are willing to give some money, a bowl of hot soup and hot rice, such a warmhearted person holding a belly The hard-working people have come to our house, you can drive them out..."

Qinghui moved the corner of his mouth: "I know... this person is different from Yuan Yi's woman... but... it's because of the difference... we can't cheat others..."

Lin Yutong smiled: "If the pit is not a pit, you have to ask others to tell. If they think this is a pit, then don't jump. But if you know it's a pit, and you still push in there, then let's continue..."

The third child became restless all of a sudden, this... can it be done?

Shi Ke and Qiao Guohong looked at each other and both said in their hearts: It can be done.

Seeing Siyun smiling, he kept talking, while complaining that the man would not clean up the house, and once again complaining that the two children were disobedient. After finishing, he pulled Shi Ke again: "Please do something."

Shi Ke was stunned: "Between me, what else do you ask for? It's common to see outsiders."

Yao Siyun pursed his lips and smiled: "It is also unfortunate in the family. This kid in my family is very skinny. He is not good at school. What are you talking about in the future? I thought about it and asked him to learn the craft with me. It’s different. I learned the craft in private, and the country doesn’t recognize it without a diploma. I don’t even have a medical qualification certificate. I just thought, after two years of schooling with me, I can almost start, help me think of a way to give it to my children. Go to the advanced Chinese medicine school and study for two years. Don't care what you do, go to the hospital, open a clinic yourself, or love to do business and make money, tossing about getting medical equipment in a pharmacy is no better than getting a car. When I think about his age, I drive. I wish I could bite the child's father twice. You said that I didn't take care of the child for a few days, how could I manage the child like this. I also thought about it, what about the woman? The family is still It's more important. In the past, I cared too much about work. I was in the capital and left boys and children alone. Speaking of which, it was me who was wrong." She looked at Qiao Guohong, "You said that I stopped the work over there first, How about calling in?"

I made up for the loopholes that I couldn't explain myself. And still believe it.

Shi Ke laughed first: "It's for the child, I'll do it. I'll tell my dad about it, and I'll cover it..."