Spatial System: Make money by dressing like a superb mother-in-law

"Why?" Meng Jiawang didn't understand.

Reading is a good thing, why does the little fat man only want to play?

"I'm sleepy. When I hear eating, I'm energetic. When I hear learning, I'm listless, and I keep yawning." The little fat man yawned.

He leaned on the table and said, "Do you think I'm not lying?"

"That's weird, why is this happening?

How good it is to study, no matter being an official or doing business, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. "Meng Jiawang stated what he heard from Tan Zhengran.

"I can't learn it." It's not that the little fat man doesn't want to learn, it's because he really can't learn it.

"Let me prove this. You let him study, and within a quarter of an hour he fell asleep on the table." Erbai has experienced it several times, and he has already figured out the experience.

"Your family is so rich, if you don't know how to read and write, how will you take over the business in the future?

Grandma said that she couldn't read. If you signed a written document with someone, you wouldn't even know that they lied to you with fake ones. "Meng Jiawang often attends class with a high degree of concentration, for fear that he will miss a word.

"What you said is a little bit right, so why do you say I sleep as soon as I start school?" The little fat man didn't want to experience what it was like to be poor.

It's wonderful to stretch out your hands for food and open your mouth for food, and it's also very good to eat and drink, which you can't experience if you don't have money.

"I don't know, can you overcome it?

Look at the people in our village, they will go out to the mountains to collect firewood in cold weather, not only when there is nothing to burn, but if they can't burn, they can only suffer from the cold. "

"Have you been through the cold?" Er Bai asked curiously.

"No." Meng Jiawang really wanted to ask if going out to play and being frozen in the cold counted?

"Is your family very rich in the village?" the little fat man asked.

Meng Jiawang's mouth was dry, he poured a cup of tea and said while drinking: "No, how can grandma have money before she gets better?"

"Was Grandma Tan a bad person before?" The little fat man quietly observed, Grandma Tan has no trace of a bad person.

"Not so good, my grandpa said my grandma is patriarchal."

"Isn't that normal? What's wrong?" The little fat man couldn't understand.

"My grandma would beat and scold my sister, but not now, she treats my sister and me equally.

My grandma is doing well now, I love it so much. "Meng Jiawang doesn't like it very much anyway, and he hates his former grandma very much, but he likes his current grandma very much.

The little fat man pouted his chin, "Why did Grandma Tan suddenly get better?"

"Poor, my grandma probably spends almost all her money, and has no money to spend.

The most important thing is that my grandpa frightened my grandma in her dream, and if she didn't change it, he took my grandma to the ground.

My grandma didn't want to die early, she hadn't enjoyed enough, and she was afraid that my grandpa would really take her away, so I had to make a change. "Meng Jiawang imitated Tan Zhengran's rhetoric.

The little fat man suddenly realized: "I see.

I'm also quite afraid of death, so I'll learn how to read well, it won't be good if my ancestors also take me down.

I'm only six years old, and I haven't eaten a lot of delicious food, so I don't want to report early. "

"You just know how to eat, look at the family, and then look at you." The little fat lady came in from the outside, hating iron for steel.

The little fat man hates that his mother always compares him with other people's sons.

He is him, others are others, and it can't replace him, so what's the comparison?

"Mother still talks about me, you are not much better, Grandma Tan looks younger than you."

Tan Zhengran, who stepped into one leg, lay innocently on the gun, or should she withdraw the leg that stepped into the door again?

The little fat woman touched her chubby face, she didn't have a single wrinkle, how did she look old?

Aunt Tan looks young, what can she do?

No, the little fat man also said to her that he himself is not as good-looking as Jia Wang and Er Bai.

The little fat man's mother fought back against the little fat man, and the little fat man was speechless.

"I'm still young now, and I'll look good when I grow up and lose weight." The little fat man thought for a long time before he thought of refuting his mother's words.

"Oh, is it? You don't know what's going on in our family? The whole family is fat, so it's no wonder you can lose weight." The little fat lady didn't believe what the little fat man said.

"Mother is mother, I am me, the situation is different, okay?" The little fat man firmly believed that one day he would become a handsome boy like Jia Wang and Er Bai.

He is only six years old now, how old his mother is, can he be compared with him?His mother really has no self-knowledge at all.

Alas, don't mention it, if you mention it too much, it will be tears of sadness.

The little fat man reassured himself that he had good food, but the others did not.

"It would be great if I could lose weight too." The little fat lady said with emotion.

"It's not impossible, you have to find a doctor to feel your pulse, and ask the doctor to prescribe the medicine for you." Tan Zhengran, who hadn't spoken yet, came up with an idea.

The little fat lady moved to Tan Zhengran's side, "Is it true? Can you lose weight even by taking medicine?"

"Shibu, lose weight while eating, you can't be blind, ask a doctor for help." Tan Zhengran continued.

"Okay, that's a good idea. I'll go to the doctor later and see what I can eat to lose weight." The little fat woman imagined herself as thin as Tan Zhengran and Erbai Niang in her mind.

She looks beautiful even when she is thinner, the little fat lady thought narcissistically.

She urged the little fat man to go home, and stopped by the medical center to feel his pulse.

She doesn't need to lose too much weight, just lose thirty or forty catties, and she will be satisfied.

The little fat man reluctantly packed his backpack and left with his mother.

He made an appointment with Meng Jiawang to wait for him and Erbai to come to Tan Zhengran's house after school tomorrow.

"Is what grandma said useful?" Meng Jiawang asked after the little fat man and the others left.

"Whether it is useful or not, it depends on whether she can find a doctor with high medical skills." Tan Zhengran closed the door as he said.

Meng Jiawang looked at Tan Zhengran's back with admiration and admiration. Grandma is indeed his grandma, she knows a lot.

Meng Jiawang went back to the house to make his own quilt, and tomorrow morning he had to get up early to wash, feed the chickens and ducks.

All the chickens and ducks of grandma's house are kept in the yard of the house behind the main house.

Feeding chickens and ducks and adding water to them are essential tasks he is responsible for every day.

Raise the chickens and ducks until they are white and plump, so that they can lay eggs for him to eat.

Meng Jiawang didn't have many demands, so he was easy to satisfy.

After spreading the quilt, Tan Zhengran asked him to wash his feet in the kitchen.

He and Tan Zhengran sat opposite each other, each with a tub.

Tan Zhengran's wooden basin is larger, and his is a circle smaller than Tan Zhengran's.

"Grandma, I want to eat dumplings filled with meat." Meng Jiawang suddenly craved dumplings while washing his feet.

"No problem, grandma will make the dumplings tomorrow, and you are guaranteed to eat hot dumplings when you come back from school." Tan Zhengran complied with Meng Jiawang's small request.

After leaving the tub with both feet, Tan Zhengran picked up a towel specially used to wipe his feet and said, "Remember to ask your brother Yuan to come to eat dumplings at home tomorrow.

Tell your second uncle that your brother Yuan will go home after eating the dumplings, so as not to worry your second mother. "