Ling Jiale didn't care whether his own mother was embarrassed or not. Anyway, he wanted goose eggs today. Such big goose eggs would definitely be delicious when boiled.
"I want goose eggs! Dad, I want goose eggs!"
In order to take his son away, Ling Jiang had no choice but to coax him patiently: "Jia Le, be good, let's buy the goose eggs when we get home."
"No, I want it now! I want it from my aunt's house."
"The goose eggs at my aunt's house are meant to hatch goslings."
"I don't care! I want it!"
There was no reason for the child to behave violently, and Ling Jiang had nothing to do with him, so he simply picked up his son and planned to take him away by force.
But he didn't expect that Ling Jiale was more ferocious than expected, and he actually opened his mouth and bit Ling Jiang's ear.
Ling Jiang felt pain and subconsciously let go of his hand. Ling Jiale jumped to the ground and ran directly to the cabin, apparently wanting to snatch it away.
Dabai Erbai, who had already lost an egg, kept a close eye on the egg nest, and before Ling Jiale even got close, he spread his wings and made an attack gesture.
Li Li had experienced the power of Dabai Erbai, so she quickly ran over and hugged her son away, fearing that the two geese would hurt her son.
"I won't leave, I want goose eggs!"
Ling Jiale got into trouble and his parents didn't recognize him, so he kicked and hit Li Li.
Seeing this, Yun Mo directly handed the feather duster at home to Ling Jiang, "Brother, some children are useless if they are not beaten. Don't be soft when it's time to train them."
Looking at the feather duster, Ling Jiang instinctively froze.
When he thought about his son biting him just now, Ling Jiang felt that his son really needed to be disciplined.
If you dare to attack me at such a young age, wouldn't it mean that you will rebel when you grow up?
Ling Jiang took the feather duster and put it on Ling Jiale's butt.
"Wow, it hurts! Dad hits me! Oooh, mommy..."
Li Li hugged her son, who was crying like a wolf, and comforted him, while scolding Ling Jiang angrily, "Jia Le is still so young, and you are willing to hit him. Are you still not a human being?"
Ling Jiang ignored his wife and stared directly at his son, holding the feather duster high in his hand.
"Are you leaving? If you don't leave, I will hit you."
Faced with the feather duster that could fall on him at any time, Ling Jiale finally gave up and was pulled out by Li Li obediently.
When the mother and son stepped out of the courtyard, Ling Jiang's tense expression softened, and he turned around and handed the feather duster back to Yun Mo.
"Brother and sister, I have caused you trouble, I will go back first."
"Um."
Ling Jiang turned around and took two steps. When he saw his daughter standing alone under the eaves, he couldn't help but sigh.
He originally thought about taking his daughter home in two days, but seeing his wife's behavior, he probably wouldn't have anything good to eat when she got home.
But what can we do? We can't just stay here forever.
"Chunhua, just listen to your aunt. Dad will come to pick you up in two days..."
After giving his daughter a few words of advice, Ling Jiang left.
With the departure of Li Li and her son, the courtyard returned to peace.
Lingchuan looked at his daughter-in-law's messy appearance, with straw clippings even stuck on her head, and subconsciously reached out to help pick off the straw clippings.
But before her hands touched her, Yun Mo turned around and dodged.
"Momo..."
Yun Mo ignored the man, stood up and walked to the cabin, squatting down to check whether Dabai Erbai was injured.
Fortunately.
After some inspection, Dabai and Erbai were not injured, but a few goose feathers were lost.
Yun Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but soon realized something was wrong.
The silver plate around Erbai's neck is missing!
She immediately got into the cabin and carefully searched every corner.
Lingchuan quickly followed in, "Momo, what are you looking for?"
"Erbai's nameplate is missing."
Hearing this, Lingchuan quickly helped her look for it.
Although the floor of the cabin is covered with straw, the nameplate is the size of a matchbox, made of silver, and tied with a red string, so it is actually easy to find.
The couple rummaged through the cabin, even looking for it on the second floor. Lingchuan also searched the sand pit and the bottom of the pond, but couldn't find it.
Thinking of the scuffle with Li Li in the cabin just now, Yun Mo seriously suspected that Li Li took advantage of troubled waters and took the nameplate from Er Bai's neck.
A silver medal is actually not very expensive, only about 10 yuan per gram plus craftsmanship.
But when she thought that it might have been stolen by Li Li, she felt unhappy. She would rather throw it away than take advantage of Li Li.
What Yun Mo can think of, Lingchuan can naturally think of.
"Momo, I'll go to my eldest brother's house in the afternoon and ask my eldest sister-in-law to find out."
Yun Mo glared at him depressedly, "Forget it, just treat it as a dog."
With Li Li's character, it would be strange if she would admit it. Then she would definitely make a fuss.
Instead of wasting time entangled with Li Li, it would be better to spend time and energy on business.
"Momo, what do you want to eat for lunch?"
"You guys can eat, I'm not hungry."
I'm so angry.
Seeing his wife's angry return to the house, Lingchuan's mood became depressed and bad, and he stood in the yard as motionless as a statue.
After a while, Zhou Xiaowei, whose stomach was growling with hunger, bravely came to Ling Chuan.
"Brother Chuan, it's already 12 o'clock, how about I cook the rice first?"
Lingchuan exhaled the turbid air in his chest, "Xiaowei, you go cook, I'll buy some food."
"Kawako, should you cook dry rice or porridge?"
"Let's get to work. After you're full, you'll have to work in the afternoon."
"OK."
As soon as Lingchuan stepped out of the door carrying the vegetable basket, a small hand grabbed the hem of his clothes.
"uncle."
Lingchuan turned around and saw the uneasiness and fear on his niece's little face, thinking that she might have been frightened by what happened before, and couldn't help but feel weak.
"Chunhua, stay at home and your uncle will buy you orange cakes later."
Ling Chunhua shook her head, "I don't want orange cake."
"Then what do you want to eat?"
Ling Chunhua's big, bright and dark eyes showed uneasiness, and her expression was so guilty that she was about to cry.
"Uncle, aunt, is she angry with me?"
"No, aunt, she is just in a bad mood."
Ling Chunhua flattened her mouth and swallowed slightly: "It's all my fault. I shouldn't have taken Jia Le to see Er Bai's eggs, so that Er Bai wouldn't peck Jia Le, and my mother wouldn't get angry and smash Er Bai."
The eggs, let alone fighting with aunt, are all my fault..."
Although Ling Chunhua is only 6 years old, her articulation is very clear and she can clearly explain what happened in a few words.
Lingchuan suddenly remembered that his wife had told him before that Chunhua had a very good memory and language talent, and that she could engage in literature or translation in the future.
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"Auntie."
Seeing her niece standing timidly at the door, Yun Mo suppressed her anger and gently asked her to come in.
After waiting for a while, before her niece could speak, Yun Mo took the initiative and asked, "Chunhua, do you have anything to do with your aunt?"
Thinking of what her uncle said, "You are a good boy if you correct your mistakes when you know they are wrong." Ling Chunhua mustered up the courage to speak, "Aunt, I was wrong..."
After hearing the whole story, Yun Mo didn't feel very angry.
It is natural for children to share. No matter how angry she is, she cannot blame a 6-year-old child.