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Yu Bei'an kept waiting, and the call was answered as soon as the call was transferred, "How is it?"

"My dad said yes, but he doesn't guarantee it will be the same as before."

"As long as it's useless medicine."

"Are you going to negotiate the follow-up with him yourself, or should I be the middleman?"

"I hope to communicate directly with Uncle Jane."

Jian Yuelan agreed and decisively gave him the number of the Jian family brigade. Listening to the rustling voice on the other side, she warned, "Remember what you promised me and ensure the safety of my family."

"must!"

After hanging up the phone, she sighed, and Tan Jun laughed, "Repent?"

"No."

She shook her head, frowning in thought, "Uncle, why do you think Lao Yu and the others want to use up the medicine?"

Tan Jun held his big teapot and thought for a moment, then looked over with a serious expression.

"I……"

Jian Yuelan, who thought he was going to say something serious, immediately sat up straight and acted like she was all ears.

"have no idea."

Jian Yuelan's eyes suddenly widened, and Tan Jun was annoyed when he saw it, "It's useless to glare at me, it's not a system."

"But one thing you can rest assured is that your father and his family's safety will definitely be fine."

"Your words are enough."

On the way back from Tan Jun's office, Jian Yuelan met Yang Zhaodi and his brother who were returning from the sea.

The harvest was good and the buckets were almost full.

Seeing Jian Yuelan, Yang Zhaodi said enthusiastically, "Auntie, I'll give you some seafood to take home to eat."

"No, my aunt has it at home."

Jian Yuelan refused, and took a look at the seafood in their bucket. She saw that some of the snails were quite big, and urged, "Don't be stunned, hurry up and sell these big snails while the vegetable station is still closed."

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The vegetable station accepts seafood, but they have requirements for variety, and they don't want the inferior ones.

Except for a few snails that can be exchanged for money, no one wants to give away the seafood that Yang Zhaodi and the others picked up.

You can only eat it by yourself.

Yang Bao is a little money-lover. As soon as a tin of snails can be exchanged for money, he immediately looked at his sister eagerly.

Yang Zhaodi touched his head and said goodbye to Jian Yuelan politely, "Auntie, my brother and I will go to the food station first."

"Go quickly!"

The two siblings carried the buckets and left together. Jian Yuelan walked back with a smile, and met Xiao Qianqian again while walking.

This kid was as dirty as a mud monkey. He was running very fast with his short legs swinging and muttering something like "you can't catch me".

Behind him, Comrade Lao Qian was holding a belt in his hand, his face red with anger and his neck thick, and he chased after him.

When she saw Jian Yuelan, she immediately shouted as if she was seeing a savior, "Xiao Jian, help me catch the little bastard."

"I don't."

Jian Yuelan's answer was to step aside and let the little clay monkey blow past her like a gust of wind. When Comrade Lao Qian caught up with him, she stopped him.

"What did he do? You want you to chase him with a belt and whip him?"

"This baby is mixing mud in the yard."

"It's normal for children to love playing in mud."

Her family Doudou also loves to play, and there is nothing he doesn't like about mud and sand.

I also like rain. When it rains, I want to rush out to have fun and tread water.

"I know it's normal, but he got mud all over the house."

Speaking of this incident, Comrade Lao Qian wanted to spit out blood, "The walls were painted, the clothes in the cabinets were dirty, and even the bed and dining table were not spared."

"I can tolerate all this. The worst thing is to do hygiene. But he shouldn't do it. He shouldn't let me have no clothes to wear tomorrow."

The more he spoke, the angrier he became, "Forget it, I won't tell you anymore. If I don't beat this little bastard today, I will take his last name."

Before he finished speaking, he was blown away like a gust of wind.

Jian Yuelan looked at his retreating figure and mourned for Xiao Qianqian. This child would not be able to get a good deal today.

Sure enough, a few minutes after she left, Xiaoqianqian's loud crying sounded.

The crying was earth-shattering and the grief was heartbreaking, which shocked countless family members and children.

Doudou is also one of them.

This kid loves to watch the fun. When he heard that his little brother Qian was crying, he immediately led Daji and the others and ran to watch the fun.

After more than half an hour, he came back with a cheerful smile and Daji, who seemed to be in a good mood with his tail raised high.

Then, the baby said happily -

"Brother Xiaoqian cried so beautifully."

Jian Yuelan and the others, "..."

What kind of weird hobby is this? Why do you like to watch people cry and praise them for looking good?

"Don't you feel sorry for your little brother Qian?"

The old man asked him.

The child said confidently, "I don't feel bad. Brother Xiaoqian was beaten because he was not good. My mother said that children who do not behave should be punished. Otherwise, it would be easy, no..."

He was stuck again, the smile on his chubby face faded, and he looked at Jian Yuelan with his big round eyes, "Mom, is it nothing?"

"Awe?"

"Yes, that's it."

Patting his chest with his little hands, he said, "I have a sense of respect. Be good, and my mother won't hit me."

"great!"

The old man gave him a thumbs up, and the child giggled happily.

In the evening, the child hugged Meimei and lay next to Jian Yuelan, listening to her reading. Today I read "Wo Bing Qiu Li".

After reading it, Jian Yuelan asked him, "Can you understand it?"

"able!"

"Then tell your mother what you heard."

The child's words were astonishing, "Wang Xiang is smart."

Jian Yuelan became interested, and this comment was interesting.

"What's Wang Xiang's clever idea?"

The child couldn't explain it, so he thought about it for a long time and held it back -

"He studies and becomes famous!"

Jian Yuelan understood what he meant. This meant that the ancients valued filial piety, and the reputation of scholars was even greater than in the sky.

If a scholar is known to be unfilial, his career will be affected.

"How did you come up with this?"

The child blinked his big eyes and said cutely, "I don't know, my mother said to think about it, so I thought about it."

Getting up and lying on her, he said, "Mom, am I right?"

"right!"

Jian Yuelan reached out to cup his chubby little buttocks and kissed his forehead tenderly, "Mom's Doudou is great, Mom loves you!"

"Love mom!"

The child kissed her back and asked happily, "Mom, tell me one more thing."

"good."

Then, Jian Yuelan told him a story similar to Snow White.

After listening, I asked for comments as usual, and it turned out that this kid had a different idea.

"The princess is a thief!"

His face turned red with anger, "Mom said taking it without asking is considered stealing. This is a bad behavior."

"Beat her!"

The little fists were waved, and Daji and his sextet responded.

Jian Yuelan sighed, her fat baby was not suitable for listening to fairy tales.

If she thinks about the problem according to his way of thinking, no matter which story she tells, he will find fault with her in the end.

"From now on, I'll just listen to The Analects of Confucius, Di Zigui and Tangtou Ge."

"OK."

The child agreed readily.

Then, when Ye Linxing and others returned from the sea, the child was reciting the disciple rules to the old man in a loud voice.

"When using a person, you must clearly ask for it; if you don't ask, it is stealing."

Ye Linxing and the others, "???"

They haven't been away for long, how come the little Zai'er even knows how to behave as a disciple?

The chapters are out of order, don’t panic, I’ll find an editor to manually correct them tomorrow.


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