Pengpeng's father was wronged, so he quickly explained: "That's what I said, what are you thinking about? Pengpeng's mother may not be very smart. She is about the same as my aunt in worldliness, but she has a good heart. I don't have a good mind either."
I want to find someone who cares about me. I want to live a happy life as a family, and that’s fine.”
Mr. Lin: "As long as you know, be content with what you should be content with. Your mother was not lucky enough to die early, and I just met your aunt."
Followed: "You, the original couple, have Pengpeng here. Live a good life so that you can support each other when you are old. I will cut off Huahua's intestines. Otherwise, I will deal with you."
Pengpeng's father glanced at his father and said, that's not the case. His father and his aunt have known each other for a long time, but he didn't dare to tell nonsense whether there was any relationship. In fact, he still recognized his father's character.
And the old man is right. The home front is unstable, so why bother to pursue a career?
Pengpeng's father still has some feelings about this topic: "Oh my god, it's been so many years and I almost don't remember it."
Then he looked at his father with that provocative look: "Thank you for daring to mention my mother. I thought you didn't even dare to mention my mother. How can my aunt be willing?"
Mr. Lin's eyes were long, and this unfortunate child needed to be dealt with: "Your aunt is more generous than you think."
Pengpeng's father felt uncomfortable hearing this. The old man was so kind to his aunt, and she didn't mind it. Was it because he was less jealous of her? Did he not take his father's attention into consideration? "You, this is not so."
It’s been many years, but I haven’t been able to trick anyone into getting it.”
Mr. Lin was so angry. How could he have such a heart-wrenching son? Sincerity would make him uncomfortable, right?
Or something, those who don’t know think you are a second-rate guy wandering the street.”
What a serious education. At first glance, he is angry and angry. I'm afraid he may have a little bit of what he meant.
Pengpeng's father: "Am I also concerned about your life? To be honest, how are you getting along with your aunt? You have been treating your aunt for so many years, and we are all watching your thoughts. Why is my aunt so grand? If she really doesn't care at all.
If you are angry, isn't it worth it if I don't do it for you?"
Mr. Lin snorted, but he could clearly see what his son was thinking: "No matter what, you are just a villain who is sowing discord."
Pengpeng's father: "Okay, I won't say it anymore. You know your own son like this. I feel really chilled."
I don't know how kind-hearted I am, I just can't see the old man hanging around Ms. Lin, and the son is causing trouble for me. Find a balance.
Mr. Lin shook his head and was too lazy to talk to his unlucky son. He just said that the child had a small nose and small eyes: "How is Pengpeng going to school? You can't leave your child alone, and you can't leave your wife alone. Look at the family's treasure.
No matter what Changshun looks like, we can't be too different from others."
Followed by Tong Pengpeng's father and said: "Don't look at the things that the two children can learn here. In the early days, Tian Ye took the two children and your brother-in-law could not be together, just for the sake of the children's learning environment. Now it is
Changshun himself also reads and studies a lot of information privately."
Pengpeng's father said to his heart that his child was really promising, and he was even more jealous. The problem was that he was really jealous.
Sighing: "Then it's up to our own children to cheer up. As for Pengpeng's temperament, which makes him cry whenever he talks about it, no matter how you tell me, he doesn't want to learn. All my efforts are in vain. This child doesn't follow suit either.
Who are you talking about? Why are you so squeamish?"
Mr. Lin didn't want to listen anymore: "Why don't you want to learn? When Changshun was giving a lecture to Changbao recently, Pengpeng was listening by the side. He learned a lot of words. He learned more than the mothers of illiterate children.
Is it more, or you don’t pay attention to your children’s education.”
Pengpeng's father didn't even know about this. How could her son be willing to sit in the same group of women and study together? It sounded so fantasy: "Are you serious?"
Mr. Lin took out his grandson's writing book from the desk: "This is how you take care of your children. How can you make people feel at ease?"
How can a father be like this? It's been two days since I came here. Why don't you ask your child what he learned? This is really irritating.
Father Pengpeng felt sad when he saw his son's name written in big letters on his father's desk. The old man was actually taking care of his grandson. He didn't get this treatment when he was a child.
By the way, the old man really values his family Pengpeng. However, his son's delicate temperament and his ability to study these things are quite different from Pengpeng's father. This child is not too naughty here.
Looking at these big characters, Pengpeng's father was tempted to throw the child into the wild. This child is so obedient here.
Looking up at Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin understood what his son meant: "Don't even think about it. For the sake of the child, I can take my child to live in the provincial capital for several years. Why do you have the nerve to send your child out? The child is here
What can be learned here? Tian Tian can take the children to study separately from my uncle, but you two can't take care of the children."
Pengpeng's father was so shameless that he said: "Dad, Pengpeng's mother and I are both busy. It's not like you don't know."
Mr. Lin banged the table angrily. These were all excuses: "Ye Ye is in a shop half a street away from the provincial capital. He bought it by himself with his children. Ye Ye is in the village, on the top of a dozen hills. When Ye Ye had no children,
I have to take care of the house by myself. I think they are much more capable than you and your wife. They are very busy, but they have brought two children out."
Then he pointed to the wall of the study room: "No matter where my parents study, Changshun Changbao, the walls in the field house are full of children's certificates. They are all posted. In what way do you two compare to others?"
Making excuses and being busy is not as successful as being busy in other people's fields."
Pengpeng's father was being scolded by the old man so much that he couldn't even lift his head. He originally thought that the two of them would talk privately, but now it's fine. He didn't say anything privately, and the third grandson was still being scolded by the old man.
.I can’t even refute it myself.
There is really nothing more outstanding than what others do in the field. Who can make sense of this? You said that a girl in the field has nothing to do and is so capable, why do these gentlemen have such a lack of face?
If Hongqi's father hadn't come to talk to Mr. Lin, the old man might have brought his son out to talk to him.
In front of outsiders, to save face for my own son, this topic has been put to rest...
Then he followed Hongqi's father and went out happily, leaving his son to reflect and reflect on his own. Pengpeng's father was in such a depressed mood, what could this be? He was so old, and he still let the old man train him like this.