The family has not hired another nanny, because the second sister has now taken back her own shop and started a restaurant business, named Ping An Restaurant.
Children usually go there to eat. As for home, sometimes you just ask the company secretary to arrange for someone to help clean it.
It's not a big place, but as a place where the three of us sleep, it really doesn't feel like a home.
I originally planned to buy a big house, but it has been so busy during this period. Isn’t it on the agenda yet?
Therefore, it is still a small two-bedroom apartment. Qinghui sometimes lives in the big bedroom with himself, and sometimes sleeps on the folding bed on the balcony. The balcony is closed, and the sliding door is closed, which is a small independent space for a bed.
, a bedside table, two wicker chairs, and a small round table are enough.
Yao Siyun wandered around, looking here and there, and then asked: "Where is the apron?"
The third child shook his head, there was no such thing.
Yuan Yi seemed to have bought some before, but since he told the children that she would no longer come, Qingjuan happily threw away all the things that belonged to Yuan Yi.
Probably including aprons too.
Qingjuan was a little cautious: "How about I go buy it."
"Go do your homework." Yao Siyun glared at her, "You want to go out to play again, right? Let your dad go."
Then the third child went out.
Aprons are sold in the grocery store in front of the community. He bought them, then took out the Nokia that was still not broken when hit with a brick, and called Tong: "...I left the person..."
In fact, there was no need to stay at all. This person seemed to have no intention of leaving. It was Chun Shang. It looked like she had brought both summer and winter clothes in her luggage. "Where are her family members? Call them to pick them up quickly. I don't have time...
It’s been so long that I really can’t explain clearly…”
Lin Yutong responded, "We are getting ready to rush over there..." No matter what, she had to go back with Shi Ke and Qiao Guohong.
She went home and packed up all her things, and then she received a call from Qiao Guohong: "...The plane ticket is gone...If we take the train, we might as well take a flight tomorrow. We will arrive at the same time."
This is true.
When I made an appointment to go out tomorrow, after hanging up the phone, Lin Yutong snorted softly, really dumbfounding.
Why are the plane tickets gone?
Wherever the Qiao family really wants to go, there are planes available at the military airport at any time.
We have also used privileges.
Qiao Guohong just had a second thought and was not in a hurry to go.
There must be someone following Yao Siyun over there who was watching, so she knew everything was fine and didn't panic.
It's boring to say this.
But the third child over there thought Tong was coming back soon, and he felt relieved.
I took my apron and walked slowly home.
I opened the door and saw my daughter sitting in front of the dining table. The table was covered with old newspapers, and the child was lying on it doing homework. She was afraid of dirtying the notebook.
The floor at home had been mopped clean, and the dirty clothes should have been put into the washing machine. He heard the sound of the washing machine turning.
He walked in quietly, put his head in his head and asked his daughter in a low voice: "Where is the person?"
Qingjuan grabbed the pen and pointed to the kitchen, and then a voice came from the kitchen: "Bring it in after you buy it. I heard the door ring."
Then the third child brought the apron in and found that she had put the dishes, bowls, chopsticks, and dishes in the pot and was cooking on the fire.
"It looks like it hasn't been used for a long time. It needs to be disinfected." She took the apron and turned around and went to work.
The third child didn't know how to answer the question, so he just nodded vaguely: "Well, these are women's things. They are good if you use them every day, but they will get dusty whenever you put them away." Then he watched others doing it while he rested.
It’s not a big deal, just ask: “What can I do?”
"Peel the onions and peel the garlic." Yao Siyun pointed to the refrigerator, "These are the only two things that can be used. Let's make chopped green onion noodles. I think there are also braised pork, ham, and a cold dish for a simple snack. I'll go shopping tomorrow.
…”
I haven’t had homemade hand-rolled noodles for a long time. My second sister’s place also has noodles, but they are either pulled noodles or ramen noodles. There are no hand-rolled noodles like this. They are not sold outside. Any housewife can make noodles.
Therefore, there is no market for this kind of noodles in the local area, so they are not sold. The noodles sold outside are not bad at all, they are just a little bit oily. Especially the meaty oil, without some meaty flavor, who will
Eat it.
I haven't eaten such refreshing scallion noodles in sour soup for a few days.
When the food was served, Qingjuan asked her father: "Aren't you waiting for my brother?"
The third child hurriedly looked at Yao Siyun, but saw that she was only slightly stunned for a moment, and then after a flash of confusion, she said matter-of-factly: "You guys eat first, otherwise the noodles will be lumpy. I will make another one for your brother."
Then go to the kitchen.
I haven't finished eating the noodles here, and the aroma from the kitchen is coming out again.
What is this thing that smells so good?
Qingjuan lay at the door of the kitchen and looked in. The round pancakes were sprinkled with chopped green onions, sesame seeds, and diced ham and shredded pork. They looked delicious.
"No." Yao Siyun twisted his face and deliberately said with a sullen face: "I'll heat it up for you tomorrow morning for breakfast, and you'll be 70% full for dinner. Otherwise, you'll have too much food."
After dinner, the third child took over the task of washing the pots and dishes. He glanced outside from time to time, and saw that the woman was checking her daughter's homework, with a serious face, but also spoke softly.
Qingjuan was as obedient as a kitten and could not help but mute her voice.
After finishing my homework, I took a shower and went to bed.
Yao Siyun followed his daughter in, and the third child breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, fortunately, I didn’t sleep with him.
He quickly returned to his room, closed the door, and lay down.
I thought silently in my heart: It’s safe and sound.
However, Qingjuan said that it was the first time that Qingjuan fell asleep to the sound of such a softly whispered story. Before falling asleep, he muttered: "I must be dreaming..." When he woke up from the dream tomorrow, there would definitely be nothing left.
But Yao Siyun laughed: You are talking like a child, you were born by me, I am your biological mother, where can I go?
When the child fell asleep, she turned off the light and came out.
Then he frowned and looked at the wall clock in the living room. It was already half past nine.
I took a shower, changed into pajamas, found a thick shawl to put on, and sat quietly on the sofa, checking the time from time to time.
Qinghui was shocked as soon as he walked in the door.
Did you go to the wrong door?
He stepped back in a daze, and was about to say sorry, but then he thought wrongly. If it were someone else's house, his key wouldn't be able to open someone else's door. Moreover, what was sitting inside the door were my father's brown-red leather shoes.
Polish the shoes, only the uppers and not the uppers. The small pair next to them are Samsung sneakers that my sister has been clamoring to buy. They have only been on my feet for two days, and the white lining has changed color.
That's right. This is your home.
He was about to ask who the other party was when he saw the woman on the sofa was not angry and was speaking in a hushed voice. Her voice was not high but it made people dare not argue for no reason. She said, "Do you know if you are coming back?" Then she raised her finger and pointed at the wall clock.
Where, “Don’t look at what time it is now?”
Who?
baffling!
Of course I know how to come back to my home.
As for what time I will come back, do you care?
Who are you?
He was stunned when he was accused. Before he could utter a word in defense, he heard the scolding coming again: "Why are you standing there? Why don't you come in!"
Qinghui felt that he couldn't stand there in a daze, so he changed his shoes. He just wanted to know what happened to his father and his sister.
Entering the living room, this woman whom she had never seen before stood up and her voice softened: "Have you eaten?"
Someone chartered a car and went to the city, but didn't have time to eat.
His stomach growled at the right time, and then he felt a warm and delicate finger tap on his forehead, and his tone was filled with hatred: "You!" She kicked and walked to the kitchen,
Then he ordered: "Wash your hands first."
The familiar tone, the intimate care, and Qinghui's face are particularly ugly.
Is this an act with yourself or something?
I knew that my father was unreliable, so I said I would not get married. I sent away a god of plague and got a man like this, who chanted, chanted, and beat me. Everything was possible.
Suppressing his temper, he washed his hands and came out. The table was already on the table.
A bowl of white rice porridge and a plate of steaming pancakes.
He walked over, not daring to eat it, in case it was poisonous.
My father and sister don't even sleep in the early hours of the morning. They are like night owls, so they both go to bed so early?
unusual!
He didn't dare to act rashly and only asked tentatively: "Where is my father and my sister?"
"What time is it and you're still not sleeping?" Yao Siyun urged him: "Eat quickly."
Can Qinghui believe it?
I went over and pushed open two bedroom doors. One was sleeping with his back stretched out, and the quilt was kicked off the floor. The other was snoring, loudly and softly, it didn't look like something was wrong.
I was full of questions, and I was holding my breath and wanted to call my father up and question him, but I turned my head and saw this woman entering the small bedroom, and then gently covering her sister with a quilt.
Qingjuan was drowsily asleep, looked up and muttered: "Mom, you didn't leave."
"Go to sleep." Yao Siyuan patted her head, "I am your mother, where can I go?"
Qinghui, who was standing at the door, thought he was hallucinating. What were these shouts?
mom?
How did you become a mother?
He was full of questions, but the woman yawned and went to the master bedroom, "I'm going to bed too. You can take a shower and go to bed. No TV allowed..."
Then he watched her lie down next to his father, lifted the quilt and covered her with her. Then he pointed at the door and motioned for him to close the door.
I couldn't tell whether he was angry, disappointed, or sad. I spent the whole night thinking about how to show off my powers with my father. If that didn't work, I could just separate the family and take my sister with me. He could do whatever he wanted.
It's not a big deal.
I was in a daze, I don't know when I fell asleep.
When he woke up the next day, his father shook him up.
He saw his father rushing to the balcony like a thief, sitting on the edge of his bed, "Get up quickly..."
Qinghui stared at it for a moment, and suddenly remembered what happened last night. He sat up and his father held him down, "Don't make any noise, listen to me. I really didn't lie to you, I really love this woman."
I don’t know him very well…”
"I don't know, can someone come to our door and be our mother? Can she sleep with you?" Can she be her own three-year-old child?
Ouch! Even if I jumped into the Yellow River, I wouldn’t be able to wash it off.
I was so frightened that I became your mother yesterday, but as a result, this morning, I almost stopped pretending to be a corpse.
When I opened my eyes in a daze, there was a guy lying next to me.
He didn't even get up, and he didn't even get up. He thought she slept with Qingjuan last night. But what do you think we should do?
I don't dare to get up. It would be more embarrassing if I make a noise. I have to hold it in even if I want to go to the toilet.
He waited until she got up, waited until she made breakfast, waited until she gently asked her daughter to get up, and then had breakfast. Finally, the two of them happily went to school. Only then did he dare to get up to go to the bathroom. When he came out, he saw his son's shoes on the
Entrance.
I slapped my forehead and then remembered that I didn't tell my son. What if this happened to me unfortunately?
Just now I was lucky enough to think that maybe the woman was asleep when the child came back, so she didn't encounter her. But looking at it now, something is wrong! This must have happened.
The third child just said it all in one breath.
Qinghui summarized a few points: First, this woman has something wrong with her brain and is a psychopath. She is the type who cannot explain things and cannot be stimulated. Second, this woman has a great background and is the kind of person who cannot and dare not offend.
Type. Third, this woman was ill and came to her home on her own, thinking that her father was her man and that she and her sister were her children.
He summed it up like this, and his father nodded: "That's the situation. Bear with it for now, your fourth aunt may come back today. Take the woman's family with her, and wait until we deliver her intact to her home.
If it's in someone's hands, that's fine. Just recognize what you have to say."
Qinghui's face looked very strange, so she was acting as a mother to herself last night, teaching her son, who came home late, a lesson.
Just say it, why do you have such a tone?
The two men were talking, and then there was the sound of turning a key to unlock the door.
Is this back?!
But where did she get the key to her home?
Qinghui thought of Qingjuan's voice in the middle of the night: "No need to ask, that damn girl must have given the key to someone else."
Yao Siyun came in with two hands of vegetables. When he saw the two of them stunned, he said, "Come here and continue. What are you looking at?"
The third child rushed over and continued: "Thank you for your hard work...how can this be so embarrassing..."
"What are you talking about?" Yao Siyun glared, then looked at Qinghui: "Go and freshen up quickly, I have something to say when you come out..."
Okay! A person with a somewhat deep background and a sick brain, what does he care about? He responded and quickly went to the bathroom.
After coming out, I found that the atmosphere was a bit wrong.
My father was a little restless sitting on the sofa, while the woman sat with a serious face, then pointed to the man opposite, "Come and sit."
Qinghui sat over and looked at his father: "What's going on?"
His father said to himself: How could I know?
Yao Siyun looked at Qinghui: "There is no textbook for you at home. Tell me, what do you want to do?"
I stopped going to school a long time ago, okay?
Why are there my textbooks at home?
Where is the reasoning behind this: "I don't like going to school..."
"You don't want to go to school if you don't like it?" Yao Siyuan snorted at the third child: "It's all your fault."
The third child didn't have anything to say, so he simply moved to the side without saying a word.
But my heart is not uncomplicated. Yes! How can a mother not look forward to the growth of her children? Real growth is not how much money you can earn by working hard at a young age, but how many skills you have learned.
No matter what he said, he didn't take it seriously.
However, driving and repairing cars are considered crafts after all.
This is all I can do to comfort myself.
Qinghui wanted to retaliate and kept talking, but think about it, she is mentally ill, what are you talking to her about? Besides, you can't stay long, right?
So I just smiled and said: "I don't study well, so I don't like to go...I also added that if I want to learn now, it must be too late."
"It's never too late to learn." Yao Siyun expressed satisfaction with Qinghui's attitude: "I know you want to save face and don't want to go to school to join a class. So, you are not allowed to go out and hang out for me in the future. Give me two prescriptions a day.
Only when you can memorize and write can you go out."
Then he stood up, found a thick book from his luggage bag, and handed it over: "What book is it? Do you recognize it?"
know!
He can't learn, but there are still many ways to learn to read. TV, roadside signs and slogans, if people say them too much, he will remember them.
The words on this cover are Compendium of Materia Medica.
"My ancestors from the Yao family were imperial doctors, and my father and your grandfather have not lost this reputation. Now your cousin is still studying in medical university. When it comes to my son, he can't even finish elementary school."
I don’t know how many people make fun of you when you go out. Holding a golden rice bowl and begging for food, that’s what you are talking about.” Her eyes were firm and unarguable: “From now on, stay at home honestly. I don’t know what will happen to you in the future, at least you don’t have to rely on hard labor to make a living.
A recipe passed down from ancestors has been used by generations of people. No matter how bad your mother or I are, there are still recipes that can be passed down to our sons."
The third child took a deep breath. This bargain was tempting, but he really didn't dare to take it.
Qinghui flipped through the yellowed book in his hand and felt his head grow heavy, "I don't recognize most of the words in it..."
"What does it matter?" Yao Siyun said, "Learn to read and learn skills at the same time. Is it too late in the teens? There are still people in their twenties and thirties who join the industry and can still earn a bowl of rice."
Then learn it. Just think of it as coaxing her to play, and she won't be able to stay for a few days anyway, right?
After breakfast, one taught and the other studied, and the sound of reading came from the room.
The third child came out of the house and sat on the steps in front of his house in a daze.
He actually had a feeling just now that this was not bad.
When I return home, there is a person who knows both cold and hot. The children are cared for and taught by their mother.
On the one hand, I was hoping that Tong would come back quickly to pick her up, but on the other hand, I was thinking unrealistically that maybe she really wouldn't leave.
There is an extra person in the family, and the second child lives downstairs now, so I have to talk about it.
Then the third child got up to go to the restaurant, but walked downstairs, turned back, and opened the door, "Well..."
"Huh?" Yao Siyun stood up and walked over, lowering his voice and saying, "Don't make trouble when I'm teaching the child. The child can't always be indulged..."
The third child said in a daze, and then said: "I'm going out for a trip..." He raised his eyes and winked at his son: It's better to catch someone than to lose him.
After Qinghui nodded, he walked out with a smile.
"Wait a minute..." Yao Siyun grabbed the person, and then reached out to take out the collar of the third child's clothes, "Look in the mirror, you don't have to be particular about what you wear, but you have to be clean and tidy..."
The third child looked at a pair of white and slender hands twirling at the collar, and his heart skipped a beat. Then, from the root of his neck to his face, his face turned red.
He almost escaped from the house in embarrassment.
If you tell me this, everyone will be surprised.
What a strange story.
Lao Er and Ying Zi were like this, they were stunned for a while.
Yingzi said: "Then according to what you said, this person can't be considered bad..." With such a background and such ability, if he is good at everything, it won't be our turn.
The second child said, "What nonsense are you talking about? If people know who we are, why don't we think we are the same people?" He turned around and said to the third child again, "Let's see what they mean first. If you don't object, I will actually tell you.
Your second sister means the same thing..."
The third child understands that they just think this is better for their children.
It is beneficial to think from the perspective of your own children.
But in the third child's heart, he felt that if he was really just doing it for his children, then he would be so blind in vain.
After seeing off the third child, Yingzi said: "I have met someone reliable."
The second child was speechless, but in his heart it was not the same. Zhao Aihua back then was more than fifty years older, what a flaw. But if she really wanted to live a good life, she would have to be better at it.
Looking at this now, it is said that there is something wrong with people's brains, but this so-called problem basically does not affect their lives, and it seems reasonable. It is much better than that where everything is normal but the reason is not understood.
Yingzi called Lin Yutong and told him everything Lao San said, and then asked tentatively, "...Do you think this can be done?"
Lin Yutong sighed inwardly, somewhat touched.
The mother is fake, and the child is also fake. But after a long time, it becomes real. You can't fake feelings.
As for saying that if people get better and wake up...
She shook her head. The road ahead was dark. No one knew where the end point was, what would be at the end, or what would happen on the road.
To put it bluntly, there are many people who are fine before going to bed, but end up never seeing the sun again the next day. Sometimes you really don’t have to think so long-term.
When hanging up the phone, Lin Yutong said: "I'll be there tonight."
I mean, let’s talk about what will happen when we meet in the evening.
After getting on the plane, Qiao Guohong said when chatting with Lin Yutong: "At our age, it is not an exaggeration to say that half a life has passed. Like Siyun, half of his life has been miserable, even if he can live a sweet life for one day, this life will be
It’s not all in vain. What do you think?”
Are you afraid that you will object?
Lin Yutong smiled, "Maybe it's fate."
The afternoon flight arrived just before it got dark.
Lin Yutong called Zhou Wen to drive to pick him up, and he arrived downstairs at Lao San's house smoothly.
There was a knock on the door, and it was Qinghui who opened the door. When he saw it was Lin Yutong, his shoulders relaxed: "You are finally here." Then he quickly shouted, "Dad, my fourth aunt is back." Then he enthusiastically followed the two men behind him.
A fresh aunt said hello.
When the third child rushed out, he was still holding garlic sprouts in his hand. He called out to the other two guests and said, "Please sit down quickly. The place at home is relatively small. I have wronged you two..."
Lin Yutong's eyes fell on the woman who was chasing him.
He is of medium height and has a gentle temperament. He is dressed in home clothes and has an apron tied around his waist. He looked at Lin Yutong and was stunned for a moment. He seemed a little confused.
She heard the child call her fourth aunt, so this must be the child's fourth aunt.
As for why I don’t know my child’s fourth aunt…
This is not important at all. Anyway, we all know the other two, and they are definitely not the child's fourth aunt. Then she is the only one.
When it comes to acquaintance with people, she is not confused. After knowing who this person is and what his relationship is to her, she will not be confused. She hurriedly asked people to sit down and asked Shi Ke and Qiao Guohong: "Why are you here too? Before you come.
Without saying a word, I’ll ask the child’s father to pick you up.”
Shi Ke was quite embarrassed, but tears flashed in Qiao Guohong's eyes: "I'm not an outsider, so I'll pick you up. I'll tell you when I'm here..."
The three people talked eagerly. Lin Yutong glanced at the third child, then waved to the two children, and they all came out of the house and walked downstairs.
When we arrived at the second child's house, Qing'an was at home, but Qingping was still studying in the evening and had not returned.
Qing'an called his parents and called for someone at home. Then he looked at this and that cutely. He didn't know what happened to each of them with serious faces.
Lin Yutong sighed: "Third brother, what do you think?"
The third child took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a deep breath: "Sister, this is not just what I want to do, it depends on what other people want?"
Lin Yutong told everything she knew, focusing on Yao Siyun's past, "...all of them are miserable people. If it hadn't been for those ten years, she was really a phoenix on the branch, and how many people would not be able to catch up. But look,
What a good person he has become."
The third child only knew that this person's brain was abnormal, but why he was abnormal was really unclear.
Now when I heard this, I couldn't help but curse: "They are all scum! What kind of man are they?"
Lin Yutong said: "There's no need to tell or ask, then neither of them can get anything good." Just look at how well the Qiao family took care of her. To be honest, many of the Qiao family's side branches didn't receive this kind of treatment. Kill those two.
Man, it's like squeezing two bugs to death.
The third child felt a little better, and then he was stunned again. Tong said this to remind himself. If you really can't control yourself, don't provoke others and agree to this. Don't think that people can do whatever they want outside because their brains are abnormal.
.She is not the kind of woman who has no one to help her stand up.
He smiled bitterly: "Yuan Yi, that's really unexpected. Your third brother is not that kind of person."
No matter what happened, Lin Yutong felt that he should speak openly.
After talking to the third child, Lin Yutong looked at the two children. With bright eyes, she came over and asked in a low voice: "Fourth aunt, my mother... is it... that... she really won't leave?"
"Do you want her to stay?" she asked the child.
Qingjuan lowered her eyelids and rubbed the corners of her clothes with her hands: "I saw my classmates' mothers... I was very envious... She is just like I imagined..."
Qinghui scolded: "What nonsense are you talking about? What kind of imaginary mother? Don't be heartless! You can't remember your own mother, right?"
"No nonsense!" Qingjuan's eyes were red, "Why doesn't my mother come back to see me? I haven't seen her in a long time. She only comes back every time when something happens at home. I can't even say a word to her alone.
There is no chance to talk. It’s the Chinese New Year, and everyone has new clothes bought by their mother. Where is she? Cooking for others, spending the New Year with them, can she remember who I am? She doesn’t even remember me, so why should I do it?
Remember her?" Even a phone call would be fine. She didn't call herself, so she called her. She just said it was okay and hung up without saying a few words. It was a waste of phone charges. In fact, she knew that she just didn't want to call.
I called her current home. I didn't want the old man and his son and daughter-in-law to know.
As he spoke, tears fell down.
Qinghui's lips moved: "You are my mother's biological child. How can I miss you? Isn't it inconvenient for her?"
"Why is it inconvenient?" Qingjuan stared, "My deskmate's father is dead, and her mother works as a waiter in a hotel, picking up bottles and vegetables and leaves to support them. Anyone who asks his mother to remarry will scold her.
Who said that I can find another man, but can the man I find be the biological father of my child? What do you think is okay? Their mother is a mother, so what kind of mother is my mother?"
The third child was dumbfounded. He never knew that the child was stupid and had so many things in his heart.
The son hates his father, and the daughter hates her mother.
This is all the fault of adults.
Or they all say, don’t get divorced if you have children. If you had known you were going to get divorced, you should never have children.
The adults carried it and got over it, but the scars left on the children's hearts never faded.
Qinghui felt uncomfortable. Seeing his sister crying like that, he stretched out his hand to wipe her tears awkwardly: "Okay... don't cry..."
I was already aggrieved, but as I wiped away my tears, I felt even more aggrieved: "Everyone has a mother, so what's wrong with me wanting a mother? She thinks I was born by her, and I was born by her... This is not the case.
That’s it…”
"But that's a lie." Qinghui said, "Everyone knows it's a lie."
"It's okay if we take it seriously." Qingjuan cried stubbornly, "It's okay if we don't take it seriously. We don't care what other people want to do..."
Qinghui pursed his lips and said nothing.
Lin Yutong asked: "What do you think?"
Qinghui lowered his head: "There is only one mother. But...she is a good person..."
He is the kind of child who grows wild and wild. He doesn't live with his parents at a young age, so he is particularly good at looking at other people's eyes. When he goes to play with others, it doesn't matter whether the parents of that family are happy, disgusted or indifferent. A look in his eyes means a word.
He can tell. Especially when he goes out to learn skills by himself, he has been looked down upon and looked down upon. He understands whether people are sincere or not. It is just like teaching him to learn medicine. Maybe he has a bad brain and thinks so.
He really became his own son. He reprimanded, taught, and was harsh in all kinds of ways.
This is a normal mom.
It’s the same as those mothers who chase their sons half way across the street with sticks but still want to break up with their sons.
But I am not Qingjuan, I know I have a mother.
Just as they were talking, the second son and his wife came back. They probably listened to a few words at the door, and the second son came in and kicked Qinghui: "Why is it like this? Where did that cleverness go?"
Yingzi pulled her dick to prevent him from being violent with the child, but she said to Qinghui: "You haven't heard, she regards you as her biological son. If she treats you as her biological son, can you suffer a loss? Of course.
Okay, let’s talk behind closed doors, all with our elbows turned inward. This is actually good for you and Qingjuan. This benefit really comes to an end, kid! This is not a small benefit, and it’s not good for you.
Children and grandchildren will benefit from it. Besides, no one asked you to forget your mother, right? But we can't lose our conscience. If someone treats you as your biological son, you should treat them as your biological mother. Even if you can't be your biological mother,
You have to respect others, just like you respect the masters who teach you to repair cars. What was the old saying at that time? Once a teacher, always a father! I heard your sister talking about something else... What is the king of heaven and earth?
Personal teacher...how much worse can this friendly teacher be? I can’t figure it out any more. You just pity her. You are willing to give some money to the beggars on the roadside, a bowl of hot soup and rice, to such a warm-hearted person.
A poor person has come to our house, can you drive him out..."
Qing Hui moved his lips: "I know... this person is different from that woman Yuan Yi... but... just because they are different... we can't cheat others..."
Lin Yutong smiled: "You have to ask others to tell you whether it is a trap or not. If they think it is a trap, then don't jump. But if you know it is a trap and still push in, then let's continue..."
The third child suddenly became restless. Can this... be done?
Shi Ke and Qiao Guohong looked at each other and said in their hearts: It can be done.
Seeing Siyun smiling, he kept talking, complaining that the man didn't know how to clean the house, and once complaining that the two children were disobedient. After that, he pulled Shi Ke and said, "Please do me a favor."
Shi Ke was stunned for a moment: "What else do you want between me and me? I'm just a stranger."
Yao Siyun pursed his lips and smiled: "It's also an unfortunate thing about my family. This kid in my family is very naughty. He doesn't learn well. What do you want to do in the future? I just thought about it and asked him to learn the craft from me. But now I'm going with you.
It’s different. I learned a craft in private, but the country won’t recognize it without a diploma. I don’t even have a medical qualification certificate. I just thought that if I studied with me for two years, I would be almost ready to start a business. Help me think of a way to give it to my children.
Go to the training class of a traditional Chinese medicine school and study for two years. Don't worry about what you want to do. Go to the hospital, open your own clinic, or do business and make money. It's no better than building a car to set up a pharmacy and medical equipment.
.When I think about him driving at this age, I wish I could bite the child's father. You said I haven't taken care of the child for a few days, why do I have to take care of the child like this? I also thought about it, where is the woman? Family or family
More importantly. In the past, I was too preoccupied with work. I left the men and children alone in the capital. Speaking of which, it was me who was at fault." She looked at Qiao Guohong, "You said I stopped the work there first.
How about transferring here?"
I have filled in the unexplainable loopholes myself. And I still believe it.
Shi Kexian smiled: "For the sake of the child, I agree. I'll tell my dad about this and I'll take care of it..."