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Goudan said, "I know, but we are still together. As his brother, I should take care of him."

"You are such a stubborn kid."

Meng Wantang was helpless, but she respected the little guy's choice.

She rubbed Goudan's head. The little guy obviously didn't like it, but because it was his mother who was rubbing his head, he restrained himself and did not move away.

"It will be very hard for you to do this, and you may get hurt in the future."

"I'm not afraid."

There was light in Goudan's eyes.

It is fearless, pure, and the most sincere emotion, and it is particularly beautiful.

Meng Wantang smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Mom will take care of your brother here, you should go and eat. You are still a child, you don't need to take care of a patient. Mom is a doctor, she is definitely more suitable to take care of your brother than you."

Only after Meng Wantang said this did Goudan go to eat.

Looking at her eldest son's back, Meng Wantang had a hint of bitterness on her lips.

It’s not like there aren’t some very good brothers.

There are too many.

But when they get married and have their own families, the relationship between the brothers will gradually deteriorate.

There are many people and things involved.

Some small things can cause a rift between brothers, and this rift will gradually grow bigger.

Perhaps, as they get older, this crack will shrink, but it will never heal.

They will never be the same as they were when they were little.

Meng Wantang couldn't let her children stay single for their whole lives. Since they would start a family and build a career, this would definitely happen.

She only hoped that she could live longer. As long as she was there, the family would not break up.

The premise is that she is not confused.

In the second half of the night, Gousheng woke up once.

The little guy was very hungry.

After drinking a cup of hot water, my stomach started to growl.

Meng Wantang got up and went downstairs to bring him the porridge that was hot on the stove.

"Will you still eat randomly in the future?"

Gousheng's big eyes were rolling around and he looked confused.

"Mom, I didn't eat anything."

"So eating seven frozen pears in one go, and then running out to get a bellyful of cold air, that's really not eating the wrong thing."

Meng Wantang said with a wry smile.

Gousheng pointed at his stomach and said disdainfully, "Mom, why didn't you give me an iron stomach? This original stomach is too fragile. I only ate seven frozen pears, a jar of drunken dates, and drank half a cup of rock sugar water, and it's broken."

Meng Wantang: "..."

It's a miracle that this kid is still alive.

Whose stomach can withstand this?

Got an iron stomach?

"Why don't you go to heaven?" Meng Wantang said unhappily, "If you dare to eat like this in the future, I won't care if you die."

"Mom, then you will lose a precious son." Gousheng drank his porridge with a smile on his face and looked more energetic.

It looks much better.

I guess by tomorrow morning, this kid will be fully recovered.

"It's better if you have one less. Then I will give your share of the money to my younger brother and older brother."

When Gousheng heard this, he wondered how this could be possible.

He hastily promised himself that he would never eat randomly again.

"You better remember this. If you do this again, I will really ignore you."

If children are not frightened, they will become lawless and even want to cause havoc in heaven.

Gousheng nodded obediently this time.

"Mom, can you give me some of the money that belongs to me first?"

Meng Wantang frowned and asked him, "What do you want the money for? Is there anything else you want to do?"

"I don't want to do anything. I just want to buy something, but I don't have any money."

Meng Wantang didn't ask the child what he wanted to buy. She took the bowl and chopsticks, stood up and said calmly: "Go earn what you want to buy. My money is mine before I die. I won't give it to you. Just give up on this idea."

Gou Sheng: "..."

"Go to bed quickly. If you can't get up tomorrow morning, I'll punish you."

Meng Wantang would never give her children the illusion that they could become spoiled just because they are sick.

Otherwise, every time I get sick, it will be difficult to take care of me for a few days.

It was the first time that Gousheng realized that his mother was so cold-blooded and heartless. He stared blankly at his mother's departing back, then lay down and slept soundly, not daring to do anything naughty at all.

What if his mother disqualifies him from being an heir?

He also wanted to inherit ten dollars from his mother and buy his brother a book that his brother had been eyeing for a long time but was reluctant to buy.

Gousheng had slept for quite a long time and was not sleepy at all at this moment.

How can I save up ten dollars? How about asking his dad to lend me some money? Then I can give my monthly allowance to him.

This seems like a good idea.

Gousheng solved the biggest problem at the moment, pulled up the quilt, closed his eyes and started to sleep.

Gousheng was asleep and didn't know Meng Wantang came over to test the temperature again.

Fortunately, I don’t have a fever anymore.

In the morning, Meng Wantang got up to cook.

Lu Qingye held the man down and said, "You don't have to get up to cook. I'll go out and buy it later."

"buy what?"

Meng Wantang felt dizzy. In fact, she didn't sleep well and her head hurt a little.

"I'll go buy some buns and cook some porridge. We can eat the buns and drink the porridge. The dried cucumber you mixed will go perfectly with the porridge."

"How much should I buy? It's not worth it."

Meng Wantang also remembered to make breakfast.

Lu Qingye said, "You didn't sleep well last night. Go to sleep quickly and don't think about anything else. Don't go to work today. Wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to get some rest. Anyway, your family doesn't need your 40 yuan salary."

"Don't underestimate these forty dollars."

Meng Wantang said unconvinced, but her body was honest and she closed her eyes after she finished speaking.

Lu Qingye put on his clothes and didn't go out for a run. He went straight to the cafeteria, lit the fire in the stove, put the rice in the pot and started cooking.

When the porridge was almost cooked, he rode his bike to a nearby state-owned restaurant and bought a lot of buns.

There are many people in the family, so other people would just buy three or four buns, but he would add a zero after the number of buns he bought.

The waiters at the state-owned restaurant were stunned.

"Why did you buy so many buns?"

Lu Qingye: "There are many people at home."

He was walking back with the buns in his hand. As soon as he got home, he saw Lin Su coming out of the room.

"mom."

Lin Su saw him carrying a bag of buns, opened her mouth, and changed the words that were about to come out of her mouth to say something else.

"Are you going out to buy breakfast?"

"Well, Wanwan didn't sleep much last night. The breakfast I made wasn't tasty, and the kids didn't like it either, so I went to the restaurant and bought some."

"Then hurry up and carry it in to have breakfast. Don't you still have to go to work?"

"it is good."

Lu Qingye does have to go to work today.

He had breakfast and sent the children to school, and also asked for leave for Gousheng.

As soon as Meng Wantang opened her eyes, she saw Gousheng sitting at home playing.

I put away the picture book the moment I saw her come out.