A woman’s sixth sense is sometimes extremely sensitive, and he has seen too many of it.

Zeng Yunfeng turned around and found that Shuihua's face was covered with tears. He wiped the tears under her eyelid with the thumb of his right hand and said, "Don't cry, we have survived such a bitter life, what else can't survive?"

Shuihua wiped the tears on his cheeks with his sleeves and said, "Yes, don't cry, I've survived such a hard life. At that time, we sifted sand, planted grain, worked, and earned money every day on this Gobi Desert. We built our home brick by brick, brick by tile."

"We have survived the period when the wind is howling and there is a strong wind almost every few days. What else can we not survive now?"

"It's right, but our children can never live such a good life again, and can never let them go to school like we did in the past? Let them go to school and learn all the knowledge they want to learn."

"I didn't have the conditions at the beginning, but now I have the conditions. I will let him study at school no matter what. I have to let him study in middle school, high school, university, master's degree, doctoral degree or even study abroad." Shuihua laughed as she said, as if she had seen the beauty of the future. In that future, when An Yuantang was able to return from studying, she seemed to have seen the beauty now.

Zeng Yunfeng hugged the water flowers in his arms, and her head rested on Zeng Yunfeng's chest. Zeng Yunfeng gently patted her back with his right hand. At this moment, both of them felt an unprecedented approach.

Do you mean the moment when you support each other?

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened, and a little ghost rubbed his sleepy eyes and muttered, "Da, mom, you have to pee!" Suddenly, he saw Zeng Yunfeng, "Why are you not sleeping yet?"

The water splash jumped out of Zeng Yunfeng's arms like a frightened rabbit.

She was a little stuttering, "Just go to bed, you should go to bed quickly."

On the contrary, Zeng Yunfeng looked at his son with some resentment. He was already in a state of deep affection, but who knew that this little bastard jumped out and ruined his good things.

Zeng Yunfeng slapped the little kid's butt and said unhappily, "How old is this broken baby? He also asked your mother to pee for you, go to the flowerpot outside, and then quickly roll back to bed. If you can't get up tomorrow morning, be careful to use the soles of the shoe to suck you!"

Xiaotang bulged his mouth, like an air-feeding bag, walked out of the door with his pants and squirted out of the door, and pissed in the flower pot in the yard.

Zeng Yunfeng was more like an angry bag, muttering, "This brat doesn't look like me at all."

The water splash twisted Zeng Yunfeng's waist hard.

After having children at home, it was inconvenient to do things with my wife. I was so annoyed that this little bastard was so fucked as a light bulb all day long. Why didn’t Zeng Yunfeng realize that it was such a thing? He had already known it, so he knocked it on the wall.

Zeng Yunfeng was not ashamed at all and hugged Shuihua in his arms again.

At this time, a little ghost head stretched out his head through the crack of the door again, watching his father holding his mother, muttering, "Da, the school is going to sign up for a chorus competition!"

"But you don't want to participate in that, it's too naive." Zeng Yunfeng pushed the water out of the flower in anger and thrust his son into a head. He found that his son was really incomplete and he was addicted to making a light bulb.

"Get out and go to bed now, say the last time, wait a moment to make your butt bloom." Zeng Yunfeng said viciously.

After hearing this, Xiaotang slammed the door and hurried to his room. He ran into his bed, fearing that his butt and egg would be beaten to bloom by his father.

"I don't need to clean up!" Zeng Yunfeng was really angry.

Zeng Yunfeng drove to the factory in the morning, and he had to drive because motorcycles are inconvenient now and they are still dusty when they run, and he hates dust.

Zeng Yunfeng had long wanted to repair this broken road, but you should know that the road is public, and you may not be able to repair it if you want to leave. Once it involves the issue of road construction, you must obtain the consent of the locals. You cannot build the road if you want to occupy land to build the road.

Some roads may directly occupy other people's fields, and then they will have to argue with the farmers who have occupied the fields to build roads. Zeng Yunfeng doesn't want to do such a thing, and it's thankless.

When passing by elementary school, Zeng Yunfeng saw the national flag rising from the flagpole of the primary school student. At this time, on the playground of the primary school, Teacher Bai was looking up at the national flag in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zeng Yunfeng stopped at the school gate with a throttle and walked in to see Teacher Bai a little curious, but his mental state was much better than the previous few days. It seemed that his advice had a little effect at least, even if it might be just a little bit.

The fluttering red flags roared in the wind, and nothing else next door was that the wind was strong enough.

"Well, I decided to go here to take the children from the school to participate in the chorus competition." Teacher Bai said directly without looking at Zeng Yunfeng behind him.

"Well, my son told me, just participate, but you probably want to buy some uniforms to participate in the chorus competition!"

"But your son doesn't have much expectations for your chorus competition. He said it was very naive and said it was what you said." Teacher Bai said as he looked at Zeng Yunfeng, his eyes not blinking.

Zeng Yunfeng was so amused that his mother, even he had a condom. Didn’t he just slapped his butt twice last night and said a few harsh words? Today I will take revenge on his father and turn around and open his butt to him.

I looked into the classroom and one of them felt a chill on the back of my neck. After a stress reaction, I shrank my neck and hid under the table. There was no doubt that this was Zeng Yunfeng's child, An Yuantang.

Teacher Bai glanced at the small head that shrank under the window and knew what was going on. Xiaoxiao said to Zeng Yunfeng, "The chorus competition is held in the county. When my parents have time, they have to participate."

"Okay, I will definitely go." Zeng Yunfeng answered affirmatively.

Zeng Yunfeng was very interested in seeing his son singing on stage with a tone-incomplete voice for the first time, and even wanted to take it as a souvenir to see how he looked annoyed. It was absolutely very interesting, just as exciting as taking nude photos of his son when he was a child.

Many times, the reason why a person is very uninterested in something is partly because he is not good at it or disgusted with it, and he lacks talent in this area.

Sure enough, and An Yuantang's child was not like him at all, with no musical cells at all.

Isn’t it just a chorus competition? I’m afraid of a hammer, so I go up and yell. If I can’t sing, I’ll just sing.

A pleasant singing voice came from another classroom next to it. There was no doubt that it was a girl. The girl sang very well and very pleasant.
Chapter completed!