Jian Yuelan, who was saluted by everyone's attention, felt guilty and ran away.
"It's getting late, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed first."
Ye Linxing's mind was filled with thoughts that he would have to leave sooner or later, and he still hadn't come back to his senses.
"Dad, go help mom."
The child was very confident when he ordered his old father, "I usually help with my grandmother, but now that you are home, you have to take care of your mother."
"Oh, I'll go now."
Ye Linxing was an obedient person. Hearing the sound, he raised his feet and chased Jian Yuelan.
As for the fat son...
My wife is the biggest in the world, and I can wait until I have taken care of my daughter-in-law before educating my son.
However, the fat son did not need his education at all. The child who was personally educated by the second elder was excellent in everything except music.
He talks about truth one after another, and Ye Linxing can't even speak to him.
Then he started to mess around in order to maintain his father's dignity.
As a result, the child couldn't tolerate him, and the retort made him speechless. His face turned blue and red, then turned black, like a face change in a Sichuan opera.
Jian Yuelan laughed on the side, and the child stared at Ye Linxing, "Dad, you are already a mature adult, can you stop being so childish?"
"I-I'm childish?"
Ye Linxing couldn't believe it, and the child nodded, "Childish."
The fist is hard.
Want to beat someone up.
He glanced at Jian Yuelan and unclenched his clenched fists, then looked at his son and said, forget it, what is he arguing with a little brat?
"Son, it's time for you to sleep."
He hugged his fat son and threw him on the bed.
When the child refused, he pushed him with his little hands, "No, I haven't read to my sister yet."
"Then you read."
This is serious business, parent-child interaction is very important.
So, Ye Linxing let go of him and saw him grabbing the Analects of Confucius on the bedside and starting to read to Jian Yuelan's belly.
Also comes with commentary.
It's just that this explanation is a bit wrong.
"Wait a minute, what do you mean when you say that a gentleman is not powerful if he is not serious?"
Ye Linxing, who felt something was wrong, quickly interrupted the child and asked.
"If a man is too light, he will lose his dignity. We don't want such a man."
The child was confident. Ye Linxing looked at Jian Yuelan and saw that she was looking at the child with a smile on her face and her eyes were full of warmth. She was silent for two seconds and waved her hands helplessly.
"Go on."
It’s over, I always feel like the two babies in my belly have been taught such a bad way by children.
"Sister, if any man tells you in the future that women and villains are hard to raise, don't even think about trying to reason with such an idiot, just slap him..."
"Why do you want to slap me?"
Ye Linxing couldn't understand this logical relationship and couldn't help but interrupt him again.
The child sighed, "A man can't even support his only wife and child. There's no use for such a man. Throw it away."
Ye Linxing, "???"
Is this also the explanation why women and villains are difficult to raise?
"Son, I feel like you explained it wrong."
The child hummed, "I know, I'm not wrong."
Is this correct?
Ye Linxing's eyes widened and he wanted to reason with him, but there was a sudden pain in his waist. He looked down and saw, my dear, his wife was pinching a little bit of his soft flesh and twisting it around.
It hurt him so much.
"Shut up!"
Looking up, Jian Yuelan, who met his eyes, grinned and mouthed silently.
Ye Linxing, "!!!"
Okay, my wife won't let him say it.
That's fine, he shut up.
This lasted for more than half an hour. Finally, the child's parent-child activities were over. He kissed Jian Yuelan's belly, said good night to his sister, and then put the book back on the bedside table.
Then he got into bed familiarly, patted the place next to him, and said, "Mom, go to sleep."
"coming."
Jian Yuelan lay down and turned off the light.
The room suddenly became dark. Ye Linxing sat cross-legged on the bed alone, looking at the position of the mother and son with his eyes open, trying to see when the mother and son would think of him.
Ten minutes later, with his eyes sore, he chose to give up and was about to get under the covers, but an arm stretched out.
"Come and sleep!"
"You know how to call me now?"
He got into bed and hugged Jian Yuelan, put his big hands on her belly, and said aggrievedly, "I thought you had forgotten me."
This is quite heart-wrenching.
Jian Yuelan felt helpless, "How old are you? Be sensible."
He is sensible enough.
"You really don't think there's anything wrong with your son's parent-child activities?"
"Grandpa doesn't think there's a problem."
Ye Linxing realized that the children's understanding of these heresies was half the credit of the old man.
Is this a good thing?
he does not know.
He only knew that in terms of life experience and career achievements, he could not compare with the old man and his group of elders who had emerged from the war.
Thinking of this, he whispered, "I'm not at home, old man, they have worked hard for you to take care of me."
"I think too much. The old man and the others don't need me to take care of them at all. Instead, they take care of me and the children more."
They say a family has a treasure like an elder, but their family has not just one treasure, but many treasures.
"When my dad and the others come, children will be able to learn more."
Ye Linxing thought of Tai Nai, the real Zhenshan Tai Sui of the Jian family, a person with real abilities.
"Daughter-in-law, do you think my son can learn fortune telling and feng shui from Tai Nai?"
Jian Yuelan couldn't answer this question, "It depends on talent."
Speaking of this, she said with some melancholy, "Actually, I learned from Tai Nai."
"How did you learn?"
"Nine of the ten orifices are open - but none of them are clear."
"...difficult?"
"Disaster."
"What's in it?"
"Heavenly stems, earthly branches, five elements...A, B, Oriental Qinglong wood and the like, you can't learn them."
He found it difficult to hear.
Forget it, this topic is not suitable for discussion.
Let's wait until Tai Nai and the others arrive to see if our son has any talent.
"Sleep, I will accompany you to the store tomorrow."
"If you don't go to the store tomorrow, go to Red Star."
"Red Star Garment Factory?"
"What to do?"
"Bill, please."
It’s time to pay for summer clothes, and when spring comes, it’s time to pay for winter clothes.
It feels so good to make money.
Ye Linxing didn't feel it. The settlement he thought was a literal settlement.
This was indeed the case, but he did not expect that the account would be as high as hundreds of thousands.
Looking at Jian Yuelan who was talking to the finance officer, and then at Lu Guowei and the others who were drinking tea with smiles on their faces, he couldn't help but said softly, "Uncle, Red Star's earnings are very good."
"good."
Not averagely good.
It can be said that because of Jian Yuelan's technology, they and Red Star have single-handedly leveraged the clothing market in most cities across the country.
They almost died from eating this big cake.
That is to say, the production capacity cannot keep up and there is no way to continue to expand, otherwise the plate can be even bigger.
"Your wife is a very capable person in the clothing industry."
The person who was born to eat this bowl of rice.
"The clothes she designs are really amazing. People from across the street go to the next door to buy the clothes she designs."
Ye Linxing blinked, no wonder he made so much money.
Oh my god, the pressure is even greater, okay?
You have to work hard to make progress, otherwise you will really have to go home and be raised by your wife.