The wealthy mother's mind was read, and the villain's family collapsed

Shu Ning stood behind Erbao and did not speak for a long time. Instead, she used the dogtail grass in her hand to weave a calf and then handed it to Erbao.

"Erbao, moo!"

Fu Ninglan held the calf and thought of his childhood which seemed so long ago that his memory was even vague. His mother took him and his older brother back to visit relatives in the rural Northeast and made all kinds of cute little animals for them out of dogtail grass. The two brothers were reluctant to touch them with their hands for fear of breaking them, so they put them in an exquisite box.

Later, the dogtail grass turned yellow and dried up, leaving nothing. They wanted their mother to make another one, but by then the mother-son relationship had become distant. Their domineering father and grandmother did not allow them to get close to their mother because their mother, who was pregnant with twin sisters, was in a very bad mental state at the time...

"Mom, it's great now! Can you teach me how to weave a lamb and a rabbit?"

Fu Ninglan stood up and hugged Ms. Shu. His mood had returned to normal. He turned into a dogtail killer and pulled a bunch of dogtail grass. He let Ms. Shu sit on a stool while he sat casually on the grass. The mother and son taught each other. The scene was too beautiful and the cameraman couldn't bear to interrupt. When the camera panned to this side, it was a long shot, but the audience felt very warm.

[The second child of the Fu family is a mama's boy: Sister Ning is really good at coaxing children. The second child of Fu, who was hiding and didn't want to see anyone just now, now smiles brightly, like a carefree little boy of two or three years old! ]

The mother and son did not pay attention to the camera and were immersed in the joy of making small animals. After a while, when Xie Jue's tent was set up and it was about to start eating, the mother and son had made a lot of small animals.

Fu Ninglan gave the best lamb she had ever woven to Ms. Shu.

"Mom, this is a gift from your second child!"

"Okay! Give Tu Tu this rabbit quickly. I'll take care of the rest."

[My second child should always be outspoken and unrestrained. He should bravely pursue his beloved dreams and the girl he likes. Don’t be afraid! ]

Fu Ninglan's ears turned a little red, and his eyes unconsciously looked at Sheng Tu Tu who was also looking at him not far away. He strode over with the calf given to him by his mother and the little rabbit he wanted to give to Sheng Tu Tu in his hands.

"Rabbit, this is for you!"

Sheng Tu Tu looked at the little rabbit with a dog's tail with joy and even put it on his hair.

"I, Sheng Tu Tu, never owe anyone anything. I will also give you a calf. You teach me!"

Shu Ning looked at the two children with a delighted expression as they continued to braid dogtail grass head to head, until Fu Suicheng walked up to them, looked up at him, handed him a little dragon, and then walked to the children in the family and gave them to them one by one, of course, including the other three children who participated in the show.

Several groups of guests set up their tents, packed up their things, and sat down at the long table, which was filled with flower steamed buns, braised beef in soy sauce, chili oil, and several large freshly fried dishes. These were all Grandma Li's specialties.

Grandma Li was the oldest among the elderly people present. She sat in the main seat in a festive Tang suit. Even if there were conflicts, everyone maintained harmony for the time being and did not make a fuss in front of Grandma Li. In addition, the food was so delicious that it made one bite one's tongue. So the four groups of guests sat together and concentrated on eating. The celebrity guests who usually had to control their diet also ate to their heart's content, and occasionally spoke and praised Grandma Li's cooking skills.

After dinner, Meng Fanxing's family took the little ones to conduct four hours of band teaching and running-in, while the other three groups cleaned up the table and prepared the scenery for the performance of the little band.

[The little one doesn't have a talent for dancing, but he has a talent for music. He plays the drums pretty well. I'll find a teacher when I get back and help him develop his interest!]

While Shu Ning was busy, she looked at the little kid who was playing drums seriously not far away. The children in the family started to develop these interests at the age of five. The eldest child learned piano, the second child was not interested in anything for long and learned street dance, football and violin, the third child learned painting and photography, and the fourth child learned folk dance. As for the youngest child, he has only been exposed to football and has not developed other interests yet.

"Mom, I've been interested in bass recently, so I learned a few songs. I'll play them for everyone when I get back!"

Fu Ninglan walked over and saw that Ms. Shu was interested in the band. She thought that her birthday was coming up soon, so the five siblings might form a band to celebrate her birthday.

[Erbao, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten that your violin playing was worse than sawing wood. Would this bass also be a disaster? Mom and Dad are old, and we really can't stand it! ]

Shu Ning's expression was hard to describe, but she didn't want to undermine her son's confidence.

"So you're going to stop sawing wood and start fluffing cotton?"

Even though Fu Suicheng responded, Shu Ning looked at Erbao eagerly to hear what he had to say.

"You look down on me, don't you? Wait for me to transform into the most handsome guy in the family!"

Fu Ninglan puffed out her chest and raised her head, looking dissatisfied as if she was looked down upon, but she was thinking that she would go back and take a few more lessons from the teacher to improve her professional skills. Even if she couldn't reach the level of a master, at least she would sound like a professional!

The four little kids were having a great time playing in a band. It would have been impossible for them to learn anything in four hours, so Dad Meng specially composed a song for the four kids, "The Kids Are Here". Each instrument only had the most basic tunes, but they sounded very good together. In particular, the aura of the lead singer and guitarist Meng Fanxing was so strong and rock-like that it raised the level of the kids' band.

After the kids had been communicating for nearly two hours, Father Meng felt that everything was going well, so he waved his hand and let them take a break.

The little cub ran to his mother, his little face flushed, but his eyes were full of joy, and he was humming drum beats.

"Xiaobao, mom and dad will find a drum teacher for you when we get back. Mom hopes you can learn with other children so that we can find friends with similar interests. Are you willing? Of course, mom will accompany you to learn."

The family does have the financial means to invite a teacher to teach at home, but the little boy is now on his own and his autism has not been fully cured. It is better to let him interact with more people. After all, Shu Ning cannot be with him forever, and he will eventually have to interact with people outside.

"Brother Chenxi and Qiushi also like drums, the four of us can learn together!"

This was the first time that the little one expressed her liking for something so strongly, and she even found out in advance whether her friends liked it or not. When she heard her mother say that she also liked playing drums, her almond eyes sparkled, and she wished that the four of them could learn it together now!

Shu Ning naturally agreed and used a towel to wipe the sweat off the little boy's forehead, while Fu Suicheng opened the small kettle and put it in his hand.

"Drink it yourself. You are already five years old. You can wipe the sweat yourself."

[What's wrong with this old man? Our little treasure is still a child! Isn't it normal for him to rely on his parents? Can you please stop making a big deal out of it? ]

"Dad, you deliberately pinned your collar to the shoulder pole that day and asked mom to help you fix it. I saw it, and Qiushi saw it too."