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Chapter 876: I'm just being low-key, I'm not a complete loser

His mother smiled and said, "That's a good thing. Mom likes young people with artistic talents the most, but I don't have any artistic talent. The most important thing is that I don't have the patience to draw any details. I always think that it's good enough, it's OK, so let it be. But you are different, you have patience, and the paintings you draw are also full of stories."

Meng Wantang doesn't understand painting and doesn't know anything about it.

She said based on her own opinion: "I have read articles. After reading an article with fancy words, you will feel that the author is really cultured. But after reading a short and sharp short story, you will remember the story. Even many years later, you can still remember what the story is about. For an article with fancy words, you only remember one word: fancy words."

The children listened attentively.

“It’s the same with painting. A painting may look beautiful, but why can’t it resonate with others? Because others can’t feel the painter’s emotions, and can’t feel what the painter wants to express through this painting.”

Lu Sinian understood.

Meng Wantang walked over and hugged him: "Mom doesn't like you to be a great painter. Mom is rich, and she just wants my son to be free. Not to mention raising you alone, even your sons and grandchildren won't be a problem. One day, when mom is gone, you still have brothers. Yunhe is so good at making money, and you will definitely get a lot of dividends. This is the confidence that mom gives you."

She makes money to give herself freedom.

The eldest son is good at spending money and is quite wasteful.

Others set up shops, but this guy buys shops.

Not satisfied with just buying a shop, he also bought land. One city was not enough for him to waste, he wanted to try all the first-tier cities in the country.

"Mom, thank you."

Lu Sinian wanted to cry again.

This kid is actually very reserved.

Meng Wantang knew that he was so cautious because he thought he was not his biological child and had been abandoned by his biological parents. Meng Wantang told him now that he did not need to be like this at all. He was my son and I would let him be free forever.

How could this child not cry?

How could he not cry?

Lu Sinian also left.

There were only Lu Yun and one other person left in the yard, and Meng Wantang asked him to do it.

"Is the project outside going smoothly?" The eldest son is about to take the college entrance examination. Meng Wantang, who was nervous a second ago, now acts as if he is discussing business and is not worried about his son's review at all.

"It didn't go well."

"Talk about it."

Meng Wantang picked up the cup and drank boiled water with two wolfberries thrown in it, just for the sake of health. It seemed like she was maintaining her health, but in fact she was also maintaining her health.

"The land was bought, but that piece of land cannot be used." Speaking of this, Lu Yunhe was very angry, and he wished he could go there in person.

"Then sell the land to me."

"it is good."

The mother and son were really rude.

There is not even any formalities required.

Just then, the phone at home rang.

Meng Wantang got up and went into the house, shouting outside: "Looking for you."

"Hello, it's me. What's up?"

A few minutes later, Lu Yunhe hung up the phone.

"mom."

The boy's expression was very complicated.

"what happened?"

Meng Wantang was puzzled and found that her son seemed to have something to say, but she didn't know how to say it.

"Is there anything you can't just say?"

"The value of your land has doubled." Lu Yunhe was truly envious.

Meng Wantang had long been accustomed to it.

Seeing that her son was in a bad mood, she asked, "How many times has it increased?"

"When I bought it, it was 150,000, and now it's 15 million." Lu Yunhe didn't know why his mother was so lucky.

Meng Wantang did the math and smiled.

"Go buy the land you like. If you think you can't handle the ones, sell them to me." Meng Wantang felt that he had found a way to make a fortune.

Lu Yunhe: “…”

He felt a little depressed.

Isn't this a disguised admission that he has bad luck?

Children always have some inexplicable desire to win.

Lu Yun ignored his brothers' studies and decided to go fishing.

Meng Wantang came out when she had nothing to do.

When she reached the door, she heard the old lady Zhou next door ask in a sarcastic tone, "Doctor Meng, is Yunhe from your family going to take the college entrance examination this year?"

"It's amazing that you still remember it." Meng Wantang responded with a fake smile.

Old Mrs. Zhou deliberately asked loudly: "Has your eldest brother given up?"

"Give up what?" Meng Wantang didn't realize it for a moment and asked back subconsciously.

"College entrance exam? Where do you have the time? You're still going fishing. Isn't it obvious that you know you won't pass the exam and you won't study anymore?" Mrs. Zhou was gloating in her heart, but she pretended to persuade him, "You are the same. You can't ignore the older children just because you gave birth to two girls. They have to take the college entrance exam. The college entrance exam is a major event in life. Even if you can't get into university, you can still get into a junior college. You will be guaranteed a job in the future. It will be so prestigious to work as a technician in a factory!"

This sounds like it's for the good of their children, but in fact, they just want to watch the fun.

Meng Wantang thought about the wall of her backyard, which was directly used by the Zhou family to build a shed, so that when it rained, all the rainwater would flow into their yard.

The path next to the wall is completely unwalkable.

With a neighbor like this, Meng Wantang would have no choice but to die, and she didn't want to be polite to Old Mrs. Zhou at all.

"Then our children will never be able to become technicians in their lifetime."

Old Mrs. Zhou laughed when she heard it.

Most of the kids in their family don't do well in school. They don't do their homework at home and play around all day. They didn't come back to school for several months just to play outside.

I guess it would be a blessing if I could get 200 points in the exam.

"Don't be discouraged. If things really don't work out, you can always repeat a year. Boys tend to play around when they grow up, but it's your responsibility as a mother that the child doesn't study well. If you work harder, do you think the children will not study hard?"

Old lady Zhou’s condescending attitude is really infuriating. I don’t know where she gets such a sense of superiority.

Meng Wantang had never told anyone nearby about her children's academic performance. When the children came home, they played however they wanted, and she didn't care.

The reason why she was so relieved was entirely because of Lu Yunhe.

With such a reliable brother, his younger brothers don’t have to worry about their academic performance at all.

The only person who needs to worry is Lu Suihe, no one else needs to worry at all.

Lu Suihe is very smart.

That is, it is slightly worse than Lu Yunhe.

He can easily beat many children.

"I really don't need to supervise my children. They are quite self-motivated in their studies."

When Meng Wantang said this, Old Lady Zhou thought she was forcing an explanation in an attempt to save face.

"Which child nowadays doesn't have parents watching over them? How can they study on their own without their parents' supervision?"

Meng Wantang: "Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"Our Yanyan studies on her own. She also brings her brother to study with her." Old Mrs. Zhou looked at someone and shouted, "Although our Yanyan is a girl, her academic performance is extraordinary."

"Mrs. Zhou, won't your precious granddaughter be able to be admitted to the best university in Yancheng in the future?"

The old lady in the yard next door came over and asked with a smile.

"The little girl does have this idea. But I think it doesn't matter where she is admitted."

"I didn't expect you to be so open-minded, Sister Zhou."

"I'm not open-minded at all. I'm doing this mainly for the sake of the children. The future is their own path and they should choose it themselves. We don't understand these things, so we won't get involved."

The more Mrs. Zhou talked to others, the happier she became.

Meng Wantang originally wanted to stay outside in the yard for a while, but now she is not in the mood at all.

She was about to turn around and go in, but Old Mrs. Zhou refused to let her go and asked with a smile.

"I heard from the school that there was a mock exam. How many scores did your children get?"

Meng Wantang really didn't know that the school had mock exams.

She never asked the children how many points they got in the test.

"I really don't know that."

Meng Wantang said this and walked into the yard.

As soon as she left, Old Mrs. Zhou started playing crickets with the old lady next to her.

"You see, their family conditions are pretty good. But look at her, she doesn't even care about the child's studies. Studying is a big thing that can change a child's fate. But she doesn't care at all."

The short-haired old lady even glanced into the yard next door, but the wall of the yard was very high and she couldn't see what was going on inside at all.

"Mrs. Xiao Meng is quite nice. She seems to be quite insightful. How come she is so uninterested in her children's studies?"

Old Mrs. Zhou whispered, "Why would she care? She didn't grow up in this family. She probably didn't have much education at a young age. She went to the countryside and got married early to serve others. How broad-minded can she be? She got lucky and designed two sofas. Look at how her family members show off."

The short-haired old lady looked at Old Mrs. Zhou with strange eyes.

Old Mrs. Zhou was frightened by her gaze and asked, "Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Don't you know that he graduated from Yancheng University?"

"What?"

Old Mrs. Zhou really doesn’t know.

"She graduated from Yancheng University. In order to study, her parents gave her a house near Yancheng University. It is said that the school is just across the street."

Old Mrs. Zhou asked in shock: "Then she still runs a small, shabby clinic?"

The short-haired old lady deliberately took two steps back and moved a little further away from Old Lady Zhou.

She was really worried that Meng Wantang would misunderstand her.

What if I really was misunderstood? What should I do when I go to the doctor for treatment in the future?

Doctor Xiao Meng is a miracle doctor. It would be a big problem if we don't treat him.

"Is that an ordinary clinic? Don't you know who the people who go to see Doctor Xiao Meng are? They are all well-known people. Have you ever seen Doctor Xiao Meng take the initiative to see people? They are all begging Doctor Xiao Meng to see them. It's just a small clinic. Do you know how much money that clinic can make in a year? All the people in your family can't make as much as he makes in a day."

Old Mrs. Zhou was stunned by the shock.

She simply couldn't believe what the short-haired old lady said.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is impossible. This is absolutely impossible. How could she be capable of this?"

"I just keep a low profile and don't advertise it. Do you really think I'm a waste?"

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