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Chapter 114 Kill the Son

Xu Wenqu's mind unexpectedly came up with the words "strict wife control", and he couldn't help but cough.

Then Tang Shiyue said seriously: "Actually, I have also thought about this issue. When you communicate with Ayang, you can actually write it down. For example, if you want him to do something the next day, you can write it down one day in advance.

, put it on his desk, and he should follow your plan the next day."

"Then you can also write it down on paper and ask him to write down what he does every day, whether he understands it or not, and he will write it in great detail."

"Oh?" Xu Wenqu was a little surprised: "Why is this?"

"I'm not sure," Tang Shiyue said, "If the human heart is a house, we ordinary people, sitting in the house, can still hear the birds singing and the fragrance of flowers, or the sound of wind and smell, but little Ayang's

The doors and windows of the house are closed and sealed, and he doesn't know what's outside."

She closed the door very seriously: "And his house is very small. You can't enter his house. Only I, because I saved him, can push open his window and talk to him. Sometimes

You can call him out."

"I asked you to write because there are books in his little room. When you write, it is like sneaking a book into the pile of books he is looking at. He accepts the paper like he usually reads.

If you read it, you will respond like you are reading and solving problems.”

Qi Jing looked at her quietly, his eyes as gentle as the moonlight.

Xu Wenqu nodded slowly.

Then he smiled and said: "I think now that you are right, it would be quite interesting to have a few more apprentices."

"Oh?" Tang Shiyue said with a smile, "Then why don't you accept Tang Shijin?"

Xu Wenqu: "..."

He simply couldn't laugh or cry.

He kindly tried to find a topic to enlighten her, but she actually started teasing him.

But think about it again... Things are already like this. If you don't laugh, how can you still cry?

He patted her on the head, turned around and left.

Tang Shirong didn't wake up until night. His injury was not serious, but the ancients paid more attention to injuries on the head, so they added some sleep aids and let him sleep for a few hours.

When Tang Shiyue went over to see her, the gentle young man was quietly lowering his head and looking at his bandaged hand.

She paused at the door, feeling that there was a very heavy layer of sadness hanging over him.

She was not the real Tang Shiyue. She had no affection for the Wang family. She just felt aggrieved by surrendering to the rat, but she was not sad. But Tang Shirong... she was his biological mother after all.

Tang Shiyue walked in.

Tang Shirong raised his head and smiled at her, but the smile was uglier than crying: "Yueyue."

"Okay, don't think about it," she advised him softly: "Just concentrate on your studies and don't worry about other things."

Tang Shirong smiled bitterly: "I...I just can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out, Yueyue, I've always known that she has weird ideas, and it's not strange for me to be confused, but I just can't figure it out, she, she actually stepped on me

Hand, she is...she really hates me so much, An Xin wants to ruin my future?"

Tang Shiyue said calmly: "You are thinking too much."

He looked up at her, and there was a vague expectation in Lu'er's eyes.

Tang Shiyue continued almost cruelly: "It is very important for you to study for the imperial examination, but for her... ah, I'm afraid she has never even thought about it."

"Since you don't care at all, why would you go out of your way to 'deal with' her? She steps on your hand just because it's painful enough and saves effort. This is just a punishment for your disobedience to her. You should be happy

She has no servants, otherwise she would just ask the servants to drag you down and beat you to death with sticks."

Tang Shirong's face gradually turned pale.

But she continued word by word: "In her eyes, she is the only one. You and I are just tools to maintain her life. If the tools are no longer useful, they will be discarded immediately."

"Do you believe that if you are standing outside the examination room now and you are about to enter the examination room, and there is someone selling rouge powder elsewhere, she will not hesitate to ask you to buy it. If you don't go, she will make a fuss about you in public.

If you are unfilial, you don't care whether it will ruin your future."

Yes, she is such a brainless idiot who can only see the gains and losses of an inch in front of her eyes, and does not even understand the principle of taking a long-term view to catch the big fish.

To her, all the men in the world should work hard to make her happy, even to the death. Accompanying her in bed is also part of what makes her happy, and she should be forgiven for anything she does. She is just empty, lonely and cold.

What's wrong with stealing from someone?

Ha! Haha!

She had really had enough. If Tang Shirong still had illusions about her, she wouldn't mind breaking them with her own hands.

Tang Shirong murmured: "Why... why is this so?"

She asked back: "Do you really think it's not possible?"

Tang Shirong lowered his head and remained silent. Tang Shiyue said, "Then let me tell you something."

She calmed down: "Actually, I can't even remember what dad looks like, but I always remember one thing. One time, dad left me at the stone mill and forgot about it. He later found me and came back. I was all over the place.

It was snowing, so dad helped me change my clothes and lit a fire again. I was so busy that I was exhausted."

"After he went out, she, Wang Shiqin, suddenly came over and stared at me for a long time. Then she picked up the quilt and said to me, 'Don't blame me, who calls you a fool? If you continue like this, my husband-in-law will

You will drag me to death... Then, she picked up the quilt and suddenly covered my face."

Tang Shirong shivered intelligently and stared at her with his big eyes.

Tang Shiyue continued calmly: "I struggled desperately, calling for daddy with all my strength, and scratched her hand. Daddy came in, but I didn't die."

He was so shocked that he couldn't utter a word.

Tang Shiyue closed her eyes and breathed calmly.

This incident was obviously extremely profound for "Tang Shiyue". Therefore, in the messy memory of a fool, this incident was the only one that was extremely clear. She could even clearly recall the look in Wang's eyes at that time.

.

Tang Shiyue said: "After listening to this, do you think that although she is cruel to her children, she is deeply affectionate and loyal to her father?"

Tang Shirong was still in a huge shock and had not recovered, so he nodded instinctively.

She laughed out loud: "Then have you ever thought about it, in fact, in this matter, she only needs to put in a little work to prevent her father from being so 'tired'! She only needs to take good care of me.

It’s over!”

Indeed, Tang Shiyue was the kind of quiet fool at first. She would just sit there and stop moving wherever she was placed. She would not know how to hide even if it rained or snowed. Therefore, the best way was to let her stay at home.

With Wang taking care of it, this job is really simple.

But in fact, both Tang Shirong and Tang Shiyue were all taken care of by Tang Yongli. Logically speaking, when she was older, she should avoid her father, but even her clothes were changed by Tang Yongli.

As for Wang, she does nothing.

Tang Shirong suddenly remembered that at that time, the deep and long nail mark on the back of Wang's hand was said to be scratched by Tang Shiyue...Wang cried for several days, feeling that it left a scar.

Now that I think about it, I feel really cold all over my body.

Tang Shiyue said: "That's why I said that she only has herself in her heart."

She stood up and said, "I'm not afraid to tell you that I stopped treating her as my mother-in-law a long time ago. You might as well think about it!"

She turned around and went out. (To be continued)


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