Fast forward to two and a half years old: The villain boss is obsessed with raising cubs

"Chang'er, you have to take care of yourself when you go to the academy. Don't waste your money on things that should be spent and wrong yourself."

Today is the day when the third uncle Lin Changchang goes to the academy. Except for Lin Debao and Old Man Lin, the Lin family was called out by the Lin Zhao family to see Lin Changchang off.

Mrs. Lin Zhao reluctantly grabbed Lin Changchang's hand and continued to give instructions.

The eldest aunt Wang Yanmei was a little dissatisfied that her brother-in-law had to spend so much money on the family when he didn't have to do anything. She whispered to her daughter Lin Miaoxiang in the back: "You don't have to do anything all day long and you still spend so much money. I heard that the boy from the Zhao family next door can do it." I make money by copying books, but I don’t see my uncle earning half a copper. He just throws money into it and makes no sound.”

The old lady's sharp ears suddenly dropped when she heard her eldest daughter-in-law complaining about her younger son: "What's wrong with me, do you have any objections?"

Lin Changming knew that the third brother was the lifeblood of the old lady, and no one could touch her. He quickly glared at his wife, and then came out to smooth things over: "No, no, why would Yanmei have any objections?"

Mrs. Lin Zhao: "Boss, take care of your wife, and know what to say and what not to say."

Lin Changming nodded: "Yes."

Although Dafang gave birth to an old lady's precious grandson, there was still a gap between him and Lin Changchang.

Mrs. Lin Zhao was then satisfied and turned around to continue greeting her son.

Lin Changchang was a little impatient with these parents and said, "I know, I know, I'm leaving."

After saying that, Lin Changchang shook off Lin Zhao's hand and strode away with his book bag on his back.

It was Mao hour and it was still dark. Miaomiao at the door felt a little sleepy and couldn't help but yawned, her big moist eyes were wet.

It’s so strange, why does everyone have to send him off when he goes to school? Third uncle is no longer a child.

The sleepy little kid was a little unhappy.

Noticing that Miaomiao was sleepy, Lin Miaoru hugged Miaomiao and let her sleep in his arms for a while.

The sleepy child Miaomiao was like a well-behaved glutinous rice dumpling, lying softly in Lin Miaoru's arms, doing whatever she wanted.

By the candlelight at the door, Lin Miaoru looked at the little kid taking a nap with loving eyes, and gently stroked the little kid's hair.

Even if she was treated impatiently by Lin Changchang, Mrs. Lin Zhao was not angry at all. She didn't look back until Lin Changchang's back was completely invisible.

"Since everyone is up, don't go to sleep. Go and do the work in the fields and the housework at home."

When dealing with the remaining people, Mrs. Lin Zhao did not have such a good attitude towards her youngest son.

"Mom, where's our breakfast?"

It has to be said that Wang Yanmei is a warrior. Even though she was humiliated by Lin Zhao just now, she is not afraid at all now.

"Eat whatever you want, can't you endure it so early in the morning?"

"How can I bear this? If I don't eat, how can I have the strength to work in the fields?"

Wang Yanmei muttered.

I have to say that Lin Miaoru still admires her eldest aunt in this regard. At least she dares to ask for whatever she wants. Unlike her own house, her parents are both soft-tempered. At best, she is honest, and at worst, she is honest. Easy to bully.

It would be great if parents could also learn from Dafang.

"Eat, eat, eat, you will know how to eat day by day." Mrs. Lin Zhao was furious, but she still walked to the kitchen.

The old lady originally planned to skip this breakfast.

Wang Yanmei followed immediately. The old lady was about to take the key to unlock the kitchen when she saw her eldest daughter-in-law stretching her neck to look at her and leaning to one side, blocking Wang Yanmei's view.

"Stay outside, don't come in."

Mrs. Lin Zhao never lets others enter the kitchen.

Wang Yanmei failed to do so and curled her lips without saying anything.

Miaomiao pursed her lips, "Sister, Miaomiao is hungry."

Children are never hungry, and after a night, their stomachs are already empty.

Lin Miaoru rubbed the little guy's head to comfort him: "Good boy, let's wait a little longer. We'll have something to eat later."

But Lin Miaoru overestimated Lin Zhao after all. When Lin Zhao took out the breakfast, everyone, not just the two children, was dumbfounded.