Wang Hongquan's face was full of confusion, "Shuanzi, Dabai is just a child, he is not sensible, he is not bad at all..."

Wang Shuanzi pointed at Yang Huamei's face: "This is the third time that I have attacked Mei'er. If this isn't bad, what is bad?"

Wang Hongquan was at a loss for words and muttered after holding it for a long time: "He is the eldest grandson in the family after all. Besides, his third uncle has scolded and beaten him now, so that's enough..."

Yang Huamei had been scooping rice in a muffled voice, but when she heard her father-in-law's words with a hint of resentment, she suddenly raised her head.

"Father-in-law, my third brother is teaching Dabai for his own good, and he doesn't mean to torment him, so don't feel bad," she said.

Wang Shuanzi also said: "Father, we have to understand clearly. We all know how much you feel for your eldest grandson, but the third brother also wants to teach Dabai to become a talent. We can't be confused about this matter, nor can we blame others blindly."

Wang Hongquan looked self-deprecating: "Yes, you are all sincerely interested in Dabai. As a father, I am doting on him and harming him. I won't say anything anymore. I won't say anything anymore. You can teach me how you like."

I don’t care anymore and I can’t control it.”

The atmosphere at the dinner table was very bad, and the three of them had their own thoughts.

After dinner, Wang Shuanzi went to the big white room and brought him a bowl of food.

It was unclear what the father and son were talking about. When Wang Shuanzi came out, he said to Yang Huamei: "This child's temperament is too weird. It doesn't make sense to talk to him. He also talks a lot of fallacies and is very eloquent. I

If my body and bones weren't so weak that I couldn't beat him, I would have beaten him long ago."

Yang Huamei looked at Wang Shuanzi with red eyes.

"Don't do anything with that kid. He's a young man who has done a lot of work. You might even get beaten."

Wang Shuanzi shook his head and smiled bitterly, reaching out to squeeze Yang Huamei's hand: "The third brother is right, it is the son's fault that he does not teach his father. It is mostly my responsibility that this child has become like this."

"Shuanzi, don't say that. It's my fault. I don't blame them for letting them do it. Many people have advised me not to spoil my children so much, but I didn't listen. I still thought others were jealous of me. Only now did I realize that I was wrong.

…”

Yang Huamei burst into tears, and big hot tears fell on the back of Wang Shuanzi's hand.

The couple discussed it for most of the night and decided to send Dabai out to learn a trade.

Staying at home every day, out of the wind and rain, will only make him more arrogant. He has to be sent out and beaten by the outside world, only then will he realize that life is difficult and that he must be honest and down-to-earth.

Early the next morning, Yang Huamei took the dirty clothes to the pond and occupied a stone. She was not in a hurry to wash them and went straight to Luo's house to find Yang Ruoqing.

"Auntie, how is your face? Does it still hurt?"

In the bedroom in the backyard, Yang Ruoqing poured a bowl of cold and sweet watermelon water for Yang Huamei, and asked about Yang Huamei's injury with concern.

Yang Huamei took a sip of watermelon water. It was sweet and soothing from her throat to her organs.

"It's much better. I don't feel any pain anymore."

"Well, that's good. I have a wound on my body, so don't eat anything spicy these days."

"Okay, I'll remember it. Thank you Qing'er for your concern."

Yang Ruoqing smiled.

Seeing Yang Huamei holding a bowl and sipping watermelon water in small sips, but her eyes were not on the watermelon water in front of her at all, Yang Ruoqing knew that she came here with something in mind.

"Girl, if you have any questions, just tell me. I've finished drinking the watermelon water."

Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but remind her.

The bowl was bottomed out, but Yang Huamei was still holding the bowl and sucking on it.

Yang Huamei came back to her senses and felt a little embarrassed.

"Would you like another bowl?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Yang Huamei quickly shook her head: "No, my stomach is full from drinking."

Yang Ruoqing stopped trying to persuade her, "Since you can't drink it, auntie, tell me the business."

Yang Huamei straightened her body, took a deep breath, and then recited the words she had thought about all night last night and thought about this again as if by endorsement:

"Qing'er, I know I shouldn't have said this to you. It's going to be difficult for you this time, but my aunt is really desperate..."

This opening statement made Yang Ruoqing raise her eyebrows.

To be honest, during these years of working hard outside, the most annoying opening statement she heard when dealing with people was Yang Huamei's words.

Since you all know that what you say will make the other party embarrassed, why should you say that?

Didn't he come here deliberately to make things difficult for the other party? This motive is not flattering.

But because the other party was her own aunt, she was quite happy walking around on weekdays, so Yang Ruoqing listened patiently.

"Qing'er, can you think of a way to arrange a job for Dabai? As long as he can stay with you, even if he has to do the cleaning work, you can help me keep an eye on it and hit him when I need to. I will scold him when I need to.

You and your uncle don’t feel bad at all, okay?”

Yang Ruoqing said to Yang Huamei calmly: "Aunt, you and your uncle are willing to leave Dabai to me for training. I am really grateful for your trust in me."

Is this...hopeful? A glimmer of light flashed in Yang Huamei's eyes.

She even reached out excitedly to hold Yang Ruoqing's hand, "Good Qing'er..."

Yang Ruoqing glanced at her hand, but did not take it back, and continued: "However, I stay at home during this period and don't go outside, and there is no need for Dabai to come over and sweep the front and back yards at home.

I promise, I’m afraid my uncle, aunt, and mother-in-law can’t bear to see Dabai suffer.”

"What can we do?" Yang Huamei murmured, her eyes once again falling into confusion and helplessness.

"Qing'er, then you can arrange for him to go to a restaurant and let him do the roughest work. If he doesn't obey, the restaurant steward will give him a hard lesson!"

After hearing Yang Huamei's suggestion, Yang Ruoqing was really moved.

In order to set Dabai right, he was willing to go all out.

"Auntie, everyone in the restaurant is a mess. From the steward to the waiters, they all have their own errands to do. Dabai sent him there for training. The errands are easy to arrange, but the steward responsible for supervising him is not easy to handle. His relationship with me

, I can’t hide it, the managers are all smart people, so it’s definitely not easy to go out and teach them something.”

"Qing'er, you said that because you don't want to worry about Dabai? He... is your biological cousin!" Yang Huamei withdrew her hand and sat there wiping her tears.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and said, "Girl, don't use those words to fight me. You know my character well. I don't need others to fight me for what I want to do. If I don't want to do it, you can't even move a mountain to suppress me."

Yang Huamei looked at Yang Ruoqing blankly, her thoughts revealed, her face a little confused.

But he still couldn't give in, so he had to lower his posture again and pleaded: "Qing'er, aunt is really at her wits' end. Dabai is already fourteen years old, and it looks like he will be able to get married in two years. He doesn't have any skills at all."

"Originally he wanted to learn a trade to make a living, but his lameness put a lot of restrictions on him. He was definitely at a disadvantage when it came to physical work, so he could only think of taking another path and try to see if he could make ends meet with his brains..."

Before Yang Huamei finished speaking, she saw Yang Ruoqing standing up and walking towards the desk over there.
Chapter completed!