After becoming a widow, I became the mother of seven children

After Yan Qingqing left the Yan family, Mrs. Yan sat on the stool without saying a word. After all, she had plotted against her daughter for her granddaughter.

Mrs. Zhou and Yan Ye Niang were still kneeling on the ground. Mrs. Zhou looked at her daughter who was about to burst into tears and asked, "Mom, what should Niang Ye do now?"

Old Mrs. Yan said coldly: "What should I do? Why didn't you come and ask me what I should do when you two wanted to die? I gave up my old face for you.

He even plotted against his own daughter and grandson.

I warn you two not to act like monsters again, and stay at home honestly from now on. If you really can't get married, the Yan family will support her for the rest of her life.

But if you do anything embarrassing again, I can only let her twist her hair and go to the nunnery to become a sister-in-law. "

Zhou was still unwilling to give in, rolled her eyes and said: "If Sanlang doesn't want to do it, isn't there still Erlang?

I think that's a pretty good kid too. "

After hearing Mrs. Zhou's words, Mrs. Yan felt that the wife she had found for her third son was really blind. How could she not have noticed that she was so hopelessly stupid?

Old Mrs. Yan said coldly, "The third man of their family doesn't like your daughter, do you still expect the second man to like her?"

My old lady has always judged people very accurately, and a person like Erlang is not something your daughter can imagine. If you two, mother and daughter, continue to have some delusions about whether you will gain something or not, I will have no choice but to drag you two away together with a hemp rope. "

Mrs. Yan knew very well that although Li Xiangping was the eldest son in the Li family, Yan Qingqing pinned all her family's business hopes on Li Xiangan.

This is not to say that Yan Qingqing does not value Li Xiangping, but that she values ​​Li Xiangan more in business, because business is the first step for them to make a fortune.

Only then did Zhou and Yan Yanniang realize that they were afraid, especially since Zhou knew that Mrs. Yan was used to life and death in a wealthy family when she was young, and she was a capable and ruthless person.

It was already late at night when Yan Qingqing returned home, feeling chilled all over her body.

As soon as she entered her house, she was surrounded by a warm current. There was a kang burning in her house, and their house was built better than ordinary houses. Yan Qingqing soon felt relieved.

She no longer thinks too much about what happened today. She cherishes the family relationship between Mrs. Yan and Mr. Yan, but she has her own bottom line.

Yan Qingqing had a good night's sleep and got up late.

After she got up, the whole family was waiting for her to eat. Yan Qingqing walked to the dining room and said with a smile: "Why do you get up so early when you have nothing to do during the Chinese New Year?"

When Li Xiangjian saw that Yan Qingqing was in good condition, he said: "Mom, didn't you say that you should practice martial arts in winter and three days in summer?

Our skills are not as flexible as my mother's, so why don't we practice more? "

Upon hearing Li Xiangjian's words, Yan Qingqing joked: "Oh, I know the stupid bird flew first, it seems there is progress."

Li Xiangjian didn't care if Yan Qingqing made fun of him, as long as Yan Qingqing was happy.

But in the new year, Yan Qingqing has new plans for Li Xiangjian. She must help the child find the direction of life. Otherwise, the Yan family would not think that their son was easy to handle.

Thinking of this, Yan Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked at Li Xiangjian. She might be going to be cruel to the child.

Li Xiangjian suddenly felt a chill on his back. Could it be that he was cold when he came back last night? He then touched his forehead and felt that he didn't have a fever, and then he started to eat without any worries.

After dinner, Yan Qingqing rushed into the study. Li Xiangkang and Xiao Mochen were still surprised as to why Yan Qingqing came to the study.

The two stood up at the same time and shouted: "Mother (aunt)"!

Yan Qingqing waved her hands to the two of them and said, "Okay, you can go about your business and don't worry about me."

After saying that, he took a plate of rice paper from the table, then took out a homemade charcoal pen and started writing on the rice paper after thinking about it.

Although Yan Qingqing can also write with a brush, if he wants to write quickly, charcoal is more convenient.

Yan Qingqing wrote like a god. At the beginning he wrote the four characters of Sun Tzu's Art of War, and then continued on another line: "In the beginning of the plan, Sun Tzu said: Soldiers are the major affairs of the country, the place of life and death, and the way of survival. They are indispensable. Chaye."

At first, Xiao Mochen was just surprised that Yan Qingqing actually knew the art of war, until Yan Qingqing wrote, "Soldiers are also deceitful. Therefore, they show their inability when they can, show their inability to use them, show how far they are when they are close, and show how close they are when they are far." …”

Xiao Mochen was completely shocked. Even the best and most powerful generals and imperial masters of the Yan Kingdom might not be able to write this kind of military strategy.

Yan Qingqing actually knows so much about her origins. Or maybe it was a gift from God that allowed him to go through hardships and meet such an expert.

Yan Qingqing wrote seriously and did not notice the change in Xiao Mochen's eyes.

After she finished writing an article and blew it out of habit, she realized that she had used charcoal.

Then he glanced at Xiao Mochen and Li Xiangkang who were staring straight at him and smiled. Then he waved Sun Tzu's Art of War in front of their eyes and said proudly: "How about it? My handwriting is not bad at all, although it is not good at all." Mo Chen writes well.

But it's definitely not worse than what Shiro wrote. "

Li Xiangkang curled his lips when he heard this. He used to be the smartest child in the family, but now he can't compare to his mother. He can't compare to Xiao Mochen.

In fact, Li Xiangkang's talent is definitely not bad, but after all, he started learning too late.

Xiao Mochen, who is the same age as him, started enlightenment at the age of three. Even if he is four years behind in intelligence, he is still not as smart as Xiao Mochen.

Besides, Xiao Mochen was taught by famous teachers and received the best education.

Xiao Mochen finally couldn't help but asked: "What kind of military art is this written by my aunt? Why have I never heard of it?"

Yan Qingqing smiled and said: "Isn't it written on it? It's called Sun Tzu's Art of War.

This is my unofficial history, not worth mentioning. It’s normal if you haven’t seen it. "

Sun Tzu's Art of War was not a compulsory course in school. Why did Yan Qingqing remember it so well at that time? It was because when she first entered the workplace, her master told her that shopping malls are like battlefields and asked her to read more about Art of War and its impact on her workplace. Career is beneficial.

Yan Qingqing thought it was just idle talk at first, but gradually she figured out the inner workings, so she was also the fastest-promoted person in the company.

Xiao Mochen knew that Yan Qingqing was unwilling to tell, so he stopped asking about the origin of this art of war. After thinking about it, he asked again: "Auntie, how many articles are there in this art of war?"

Yan Qingqing knew that Xiao Mochen was a man of knowledge, so he replied without any hesitation: "There are thirteen chapters in total, which include initial planning, combat, offensive planning, military shape, military strength, virtual reality, military battles, etc.

If the second child can learn it, it will definitely not be a problem to navigate the business world in the future. "

Xiao Mochen's blood almost spurted out. This was such a waste of resources. Such a good art of war was actually used for Li Xiangan's business.

Li Xiangkang also asked: "Mom, did you write this art of war to let your second brother learn how to do business?"

Yan Qingqing replied playfully: "Of course not."

Li Xiangkang and Xiao Mochen breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, it's okay.

Yan Qingqing added: "I asked your third brother to use it. His brain is relatively stupid. He is deficient in nature and will make up for it the day after tomorrow. Let him watch and play!"

Li Xiangkang:......

Xiao Mochen:......