And here, Mu Qingyu also said: "Mom, the child needs education, but don't be too rude." She then said to Mu Shangen: "Yeah, is the food not to the taste?"
Mu Shangen shook his head, and Mu Qingyu asked again: "Then why don't you eat?"
Mushangen sobbed and said, "I can't eat it."
Mu Qingyu said: "Mom used to teach you ancient poetry, 'Hoing the wheat at noon, sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that every grain of food on the plate is hard to do?' Do you still remember?"
Mushangen nodded. Mu Qingyu continued, "This meal is served according to how much you eat normally. You are growing up, and no matter what, you should not eat enough. Besides, this
The rice is grown by farmers with hard work. If you don’t eat well like this and waste so much, how can you be worthy of the farmers who work hard to farm?”
Mushangen stopped talking, he lowered his head. At first, he just felt that his mother's heart was separated. After that, although he didn't understand what Mu's mother and Leng Yunlin said to him, he still vaguely.
I know that they don’t like them very much. Not only that, this new nanny aunt seemed to have disliked him just now.
He was a little sad, as if he had been a child, all the disharmonious voices surrounding him were all disharmonious. The children laughed at him for "no father", and adults did not dare to have more contact with him because of his illness. His world
There is only mother in there, but even mother is going to be separated!
However, my mother had just educated him, so he could only lower his head, slowly snatch the meal without saying anything.
"Don't always eat white rice when you eat something." Mu Qingyu saw that he looked pitiful, so she couldn't help picking up food for him. Leng Yunlin didn't move his chopsticks, but he didn't continue to squeeze the nanny and aunt, but just watched
Looking at Mu Qingyu, she smiled and said, "Qingyu, you always let others eat, don't forget that you are not alone anymore. You still have a small person in your belly. If you don't pay attention, forget it, 10,000
What should I do if my child is hungry?”
While saying that, he also tried his best to pick up food in her bowl.
Mu Qingyu knew clearly that Leng Yunlin cared about her on the surface and the children in her belly, but in fact, she could not argue with the words he was half caring about and half domineering.
Moreover, she also knew that she was a little indulging in Shane, and she could say that she would give whatever she wanted. There was nothing she could do about it. After all, in the past four years, she and Mu Shane depended on each other and he was in poor health.
So, basically, he tried his best to satisfy whatever request he made.
She actually knew that this was not good, and she wanted to change it slowly. However, Mu Mama and Leng Yunlin, these two people didn't like this child so much, just a little thing, but they just liked to think about these things.
Some are not.
Everyone was not very happy to eat a meal. Moreover, Mu Qingyu didn't like Leng Yunlin's petty and slanderous personality. She ignored him and walked to Mushangen's small room after dinner.
Leng Yunlin wanted to come in, but she simply closed the door, and the sound was very loud.
Leng Yunlin was locked outside, and her face immediately looked a little bad. Mu's mother also followed and saw this scene. Although she couldn't say much about Leng Yunlin, she said that she was very particular about her daughter's biased towards the burden of being biased.