Dressed as a sickly villain and survived by farming

Mr. Rong put down the feather duster, turned back to the bedroom and took out a small red dress.

All kinds of blessings are embroidered on the clothes, which are very delicate, "It is the custom of our hometown that children should wear them."

Duan Rongshu took the clothes, "Is it for Qian'er?"

Mr. Rong, "Yes, I did one a few years ago. Although it is said to be a child brought here, we also treat it as our own. It's the same."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Why does it sound like Zai Zai is brought here by Widow Zhao after remarrying.

He went to the door and waved to the yard, "Cai Zai, come here."

Zhao Qian came bouncing over, and Duan Rongshu changed his clothes, "The clothes your great-grandfather made for you, keep them safe."

"Thank you, grandpa!"

After Zhao Qian put on his clothes, he hugged Mr. Rong and acted like a baby. Anyone who looked at him could see that he was much more lively than before.

Mr. Rong looked at Zhao Qian who looked like a Fuwa, "You have to eat well, the baby must be fat to be healthy."

Duan Rongshu is now really glad that the Rong family does not have the obesity gene, and they all exercise a lot, otherwise the smaller ones below will not be able to escape, and they will all become fat.

After seeing Mr. Rong, Duan Rongshu led Zhao Qian to see those monkeys.

The three children were doing their homework honestly, just like the real thing, if Rong Yi hadn't complained about it, Duan Rongshu really wouldn't have noticed.

"How's your homework going?"

Rong Ming replied obediently, "We are doing it, we are not playing, we are not climbing over the wall, and my sister is not playing with the whip."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Thank you, he knows all about it, you are still playing with whips when you climb over the wall.

Duan Rongshu didn't say anything, and checked the homework that was said to be horrible.

After reading it, the already bloodless face turned pale again, and even the polite smile could not be revealed.

Rong Huan wanted to comfort him, "Brother, we only know how to read and write. Knowing how to count is enough, and we don't expect to be an official."

Duan Rongshu took a deep breath, and pinched the center of his brows, "I didn't ask you to study law and political theory, but you need to learn the most basic ones. You can't be an idiot who doesn't know anything."

"The most basic thing is that you like to play with the whip, so do you know how to hit people with the least effort? Where does it hurt the most without killing people?"

Rong Huan shook his head, "I don't know."

Although she played often, she never dumped anyone. Then she looked at her two younger brothers, feeling eager to try.

Duan Rongshu felt that his brain was hurting, "Then you should study hard, learn the basics well first, or you won't understand if you don't."

He doesn't have the energy to be persuasive now.

Duan Rongshu got up to leave, walked a few steps and turned around with a smile, "Don't hurt people, or I will clean them up."

Zhao Qian also whispered to them, "Father's moves have been used by Jin Yiwei to interrogate prisoners."

! ! !Fear! !

For the first time, they felt that their usually gentle and harmless cousin was so dangerous.

Rong Li, "Brother's complexion is not very good, you won't be offended by us?"

Rong Ming, "I think you should worry about whether my brother will clean you up next time I see your homework."

"Then you are doing well?"

"I did it. Although it's not correct, I filled it out."

"..."

Duan Rongshu brought Zhao Qian back to Duan Mansion, Zhao Qian shook his hand, "Father, are you angry?"

"No, just sleepy."

Zhao Qian smiled, "I want to eat dried meat."

Duan Rongshu squeezed his soft little hand, "Didn't you do a lot yesterday?"

"I left it for my second brother to eat."

Duan Rongshu, "..."

Congratulations, brothers and sisters, save some dishes for the festival.

"Then take you to the kitchen first. It happens that there is a stove at home."

After arranging the people, Duan Rongshu was a little sleepy, so he couldn't bear it anymore and went back to sleep, while Zhao Qian moved a small bench and waited for the jerky to be roasted.

When Zhao Huai arrived at the Duan Mansion, Zhao Qian was holding a jerky that was bigger than his face in oiled paper, and no one was allowed to cut it, saying that the bigger one was the most satisfying.

Zhao Qian walked back and forth in the yard to let the jerky cool faster.

Seeing Zhao Huai coming, the smile on his face froze, and he went over to salute, "I will see my father."

Zhao Huai didn't see the face, only a big piece of jerky.

"Don't be too polite, what are you doing?"

Zhao Qian, "This way the meat will cool down faster."

Zhao Huai snorted and laughed, "I thought you would gain less weight by walking more, but you look like a piglet."

Zhao Qian retorted, "Father said it's baby fat, and it will disappear when you grow up."

Then he showed the big pork jerky, "Dad made me pork jerky."

Although Duan Rongshu only moved his mouth, he still wanted to show off.

Zhao Huai stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers to signal.

Zhao Qian grabbed the extra small corner and put it in his palm.

Zhao Huai looked at the thumb-sized jerky and decisively robbed more than half of it.

"Children eat too much and cannot digest."

Isn't raising a child just to be bullied?

Zhao Qian looked at the small half of the jerky left in his hand, pursed his lips, he must sue!

Zhao Huai ate the dried meat happily, "Where's your father?"

Bullying children is joy.

Look at this little chubby kid dressed better than him, and his family status is about to catch up with him.

"Father is sleepy and sleeping."

After receiving the answer, Zhao Huai went straight to the main courtyard and found Duan Rongshu's bedroom.

Duan Rongshu didn't sleep well, and when he heard the movement, he thought it was someone calling him for lunch.

He stretched out his hand to push aside the veil, and saw Zhao Huai walking towards him with the light behind his back.

"It's dark."

Zhao Huai, "What?"

Duan Rongshu smiled slightly, "It's nothing."

I haven't seen him for more than a day, Zhao Huai looks thinner, his wrist bones are weak, and he can grab it with a single stroke.

"You fed that kid so strong, but you haven't gained a few pounds of flesh."

Duan Rongshu smiled, "Zai Zai's weight is normal, but the flesh on his face has grown."

Sitting by the bed, Zhao Huai pinched his face, "When will you be able to grow fat and white?"

Feeling that the temperature was not quite right, Zhao Huai pressed his forehead again, and immediately shouted,

"Pass the imperial physician!"

Duan Rongshu slapped him softly, "What's all the fuss about?"

He propped himself up and leaned against the pillow, "I brought the medicine back, just let someone fry it. Doctor Du is still in the Zhuangzi."

Zhao Huai was a little unhappy, but then remembered that he was the one who asked people to train Tai Hospital in Zhuangzi.

"Let them take a vacation and go back after the holiday, you're all burned like this."

Duan Rongshu felt that he had a low-grade fever, so it was not that serious. He took out a red string from under the pillow, grabbed Zhao Huai's hand and tied it up.

Zhao Huai didn't dare to move when he saw that he was tied up with great difficulty, so he quietly watched him beat the buckle to death.

Duan Rongshu suddenly laughed, and Zhao Huai asked, "What's wrong?"

"The stalls are all tied by some babies, not so long, I asked the stall owner to cut a red rope, and then I will weave it."

Zhao Huai couldn't help laughing out loud when he heard this, and fiddled with his wrist, "It's just right."

"You wait here first, I will send someone to fetch a basin of cold water."

After turning around and going out, without any foreshadowing, Zhao Huai stretched out his hand to reveal the red string, "Does it look good?"

Yuan Gui was very generous, "Looks good, looks good."

Zhao Huai, "Mine."

Yuangui smiled politely: A man is a teenager until he dies.