The good wife and mother worked herself to death, and was reborn to win the game

Both schoolbags were filled with things. The father and the son each carried one and went home talking and laughing.

When they returned, Jiang Wan was still writing the manuscript seriously. He had no idea that they had been out, nor that they had bought a lot of things.

Cheng Zewu originally wanted to excitedly tell his mother the good news, but Shen Changping quickly grabbed him and spoke in a low voice.

"Your mother is doing something important in the room. We must not disturb her."

"Oh."

Cheng Zewu nodded obediently and returned to his room with two schoolbags.

He poured everything in his schoolbag onto the bed, then began to count them with a smile.

He took out all the things he needed to take tomorrow and wrote his name neatly in the notebook.

He lay on the table and wrote very seriously. After writing all the names, he took out the picture book his grandfather bought for him.

Now that he has a pen and a notebook, of course he wants to write and draw.

Cheng Zewu thought about it and drew the appearance of the little monkey. Then he drew the chickens, ducks, pigs, cows, sheep, dogs and other small animals that he had seen.

He found it fun to draw and couldn't help giggling.

With this picture book, Cheng Zewu found the joy of painting.

He had a lot of fun playing by himself and didn't come out of the room until dinner time.

After dinner, his mother went back to her room to write an article, and he also went into his room to paint.

He invited a little monkey to be his model and painted based on it.

The little monkey performed all kinds of strange and cute movements under his command.

Sometimes it would scratch its head in confusion, wondering what the little master was thinking and why he was making things so difficult for the monkey.

Cheng Zewu draws very quickly and he can depict the little monkey's vivid movements with just a few strokes.

So in his picture book, clever, cute and a little naughty little monkeys came to life on the paper.

The little monkey was already very cute, and after being slightly beautified by him, it looked even cuter.

When Cheng Zewu took a break, the little monkey ran over and took a peek at his own portrait.

When it saw its own portrait for the first time, it almost thought that the monkey on the paper was it.

Its eyes widened in surprise and it was extremely curious about this matter.

It was scratching its little head while looking at the picture on the paper.

It made a squeaking sound from its little mouth, but unfortunately Cheng Zewu couldn't understand it at all.

If he understood, he would know what the little monkey meant.

The little monkey is actually saying, "This monkey is so well drawn! This monkey looks like me!"

"My little master, you are really amazing! You are so good at drawing monkeys!"

Cheng Zewu didn’t understand what the little monkey said. He just felt that the confused little monkey was cuter than before.

He drew a few more strokes on the paper, and perfectly expressed the little monkey's puzzled expression.

"What a lovely monkey. It seems to be spiritual. It would be nice if it could talk."

Cheng Zewu was enjoying painting by himself. At that moment, he had no idea how amazing his talent in painting was.

He always thought that everyone's paintings were like this, so he didn't think he was special.

He didn't finish drawing the entire picture book until he felt a little tired.

Cheng Zewu yawned, then put down his pen and stretched.

When he went out, his aunt came up and asked him to wash up.

With the help of his aunt, he finished washing up very quickly.

Cheng Zewu lay down on the soft bed, closed his eyes and fell asleep comfortably.

"My life is getting better and better now. I hope I can find my brother as soon as possible and let him live the same life as me."

"Grandpa has already bought a school bag for my brother today, as well as various stationery notebooks. Now we are just waiting for my brother to come back."

"Brother, where are you? I really miss you."

Cheng Zewu recited these sentences silently in his mind, then yawned and fell asleep again.

The next morning, he got up early, washed, and had breakfast.

He knew where the school his grandfather was talking about was, so after getting ready, he went out with his schoolbag on his back.

Even though his grandparents were looking at him expectantly and asking him if he wanted to go, Cheng Zewu kept shaking his head like a rattle.

"The school is very close to where we live, so it's no problem for me to go to school by myself."

"Besides, the principal will be waiting for me at the school gate. As long as I get to the school gate safely, I won't have to worry about anything!"

Cheng Zewu's voice was brisk, without a trace of fear at all.

After waving goodbye to his family, he went out with his schoolbag on his back.

The old couple agreed on the surface not to send him off, but how could they not do so?

In their opinion, their grandson is not too old and still needs an adult to accompany and take care of him.

Since their grandson didn't allow them to send the gift openly, they sent it secretly.

Shortly after Cheng Zewu went out, the old couple tiptoed behind their grandson.

In order to avoid being discovered by their grandson, they deliberately kept a distance from him.

From a distance they saw their grandson jumping forward with his schoolbag on his back.

After a while, he arrived at the school gate smoothly.

It was the first time that Cheng Zewu came to school alone, and he was still a little nervous.

He came too early and Principal Wu had not yet arrived for work.

Cheng Zewu stood obediently at the school gate with his schoolbag on his back, quietly waiting for Principal Wu to come.

Teachers and students were coming and going around him, and some of them couldn't help but take a few more glances at him when they passed by him.

Cheng Zewu kept smiling. Although the schoolbag he was carrying was a bit heavy, he still kept his back straight.

Even as students and teachers came in one after another, Cheng Zewu was still standing alone at the school gate.

The smile on his face looked a little forced and his expression seemed a little lost.

Yun Zhilan couldn't bear to watch this and was about to step forward to ask what was going on.

Shen Changping grabbed her in time and spoke to her in a low voice.

"It's not 8 o'clock yet, don't worry."

"Principal Wu has always been a punctual person. Since he promised Zewu, he will definitely come on time."

"The reason why you haven't come yet may be that you encountered something on the way and were delayed."

"My grandson is so strong that he has gone to school by himself. Now we suddenly show up. What do you think he will feel?"

"My grandson has grown up. Let him do what he wants to do. As grandparents, we can just watch from afar and know that he is safe and sound."

Shen Changping held Yun Zhilan's hand and refused to let her go out no matter what.

Yun Zhilan struggled several times but failed to break free, so she had to give up in the end.

At exactly eight o'clock in the morning, Principal Wu showed up just as the bell rang.

He walked up to Cheng Zewu and spoke to him with a smile.

"Cheng Zewu, congratulations, you have passed the entrance examination."