Chapter 3828 Going Crazy
"Qing'er, some of the words you said make you lose your seniority and age." Tuoba Xian said.
“You should know what is stuck in my heart. I am reading scriptures in this room. To put it bluntly, I want to calm down my mood and not think about being serious and annoyed with a child. .”
"But Qing'er, Dazhi's behavior really worries me."
"I'm not worried about what happened to me, I'm worried that Chen'er will come back to celebrate the New Year and the family will be reunited happily. ”
"At that time, such a lively and warm scene would be normal in other people's homes. In our home, just because of Dazhi's character and inner thoughts, we all have to pay attention to our words and deeds?"
"No matter how much I love Chen'er and long for his return, in front of the ambition You have to control your face?”
“Why?”
“Why?”
“Chen’er is my direct grandson and a legitimate descendant of the Luo family. He is your biological son and Feng Tang, the eldest son of General Protector!”
"We love him and welcome him, who else should we care about?"
"Dazhi?"
"Who is Dazhi? In the final analysis, he is just a child that you and Fengtang kindly adopted. He is Dazhi. Mother begs you hard Ours."
"What is Dazhi's original intention?"
"I want you to give Dazhi something to eat and drink, so that you don't have to live in the streets hungry and cold!"
"As for you, you treat Dazhi as your own son. No matter whether it was the years when Chen'er was separated or after Chen'er recognized each other, Dazhi's treatment and status in the family have never changed."
< br>"Qing'er, you, Feng Tang, and all of us are very ambitious!"
“But Dazhi is a child who is narrow-minded, sensitive, has low self-esteem, and is jealous.”
“You already talked to him last time, and he also admitted his mistakes. Still like this?"
"Throwing dolls?"
"Please forgive me for saying something unpleasant. Dragons give birth to dragons, and rats give birth to rat children. What flows in the bones of Dazhi is the blood of his biological father, the cruel and selfish fisherman!"
"He is only eight years old now. When he gets older, he will eat for Chen'er. Poisoning the food and tea caused an irreversible mistake, what should you do?”
“Even if you kill Dazhi with a knife, can you save Chen’er?”
Tuoba Xian has never said so many words to Yang Ruoqing with such a stern expression as today.
And every word, analysis, and concern all hit Yang Ruoqing's heart.
Yang Ruoqing lowered her eyes, clutching the apron she had not yet taken off with her hands, not knowing what to say.
Yang Ruoqing can completely understand Tuoba Xian's mood and worries.
She is Chen'er's mother, how can she not worry about Dazhi's situation getting worse and it will really cause substantial harm to Chen'er?
"Mom, don't worry, I will go to Dazhi later to have a frank talk for the last time. I will definitely make him realize the seriousness of the problem and our attitude!" Yang Ruoqing looked serious. The way.
Tuoba Xian warned: "Qing'er, mother can understand your mood, the palms and backs of your hands are all flesh,"
"As a smart person like you, you know in your heart what is important and what is important."
"Don't make a lifelong mistake because of a moment of benevolence. Go ahead, I will read the scriptures and take a nap."
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After leaving Tuoba Xian's house, Yang Ruoqing dragged heavy steps back to the kitchen in the backyard.
In the small canteen next to the kitchen, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian had already served rice to Dazhi and Baby Luo, letting them eat first. Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming back alone, Wang Cuilian asked in surprise: "Where is your mother-in-law? Why didn't you come over?"
Yang Ruoqing said: "My mother-in-law is tired and wants to sleep. We will eat at night. Auntie, let's eat first!"
At the dinner table, Yang Ruoqing secretly observed Dazhi.
Originally, she thought that Dazhi would feel guilty if he did such a thing.
However, from the beginning to the end, he acted as if nothing was wrong. After eating, he picked up the handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth, then greeted the adults politely and went back to his room first. .
Yang Ruoqing also put down her chopsticks, "I've finished eating. Aunt, you can put the pots and bowls there later. I'll go to Dazhi's and come back to clean up in a while."
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In Dazhi's house, Yang Ruoqing deliberately followed Dazhi to the door of the house with a gentle step.
She did not knock on the door, but stood quietly outside the window, planning to see what he was doing.
In the room, after Dazhi came back from dinner, he sat at the desk, picked up a pen, and spread out the paper in front of him.
The tip of the brush was stained with ink, and he was writing something on the white paper in front of him...
This child came back to practice calligraphy after dinner?
It seems that you are really diligent when it comes to studying and never relax!
This idea just started to pop up in my mind when I saw Dazhi, who was writing calmly, suddenly slapped the pen in his hand on the table.
He raised his hand and swept the books and other things on the desk to the ground.
He grabbed the piece of paper he had written on earlier, tore it apart wildly, and threw it away.
Then he grabbed the inkstone on the table and smashed it hard on the ground. The quality of the inkstone was so good, it didn’t break even after being hit like this!
Dazhi still felt uneasy and looked for things to vent his anger in the room, including quilts and pillows on the bed,
calligraphy and paintings in a large vase, Xiaoguan and flute hanging on the wall, They were all thrown to the ground by him.
He was spinning back and forth in the room, breathing heavily, and his face was distorted, looking hideous and terrifying.
This made Yang Ruoqing, who was peeking under the window outside, stunned.
Where is an eight-year-old boy here?
Where is that elegant scholar carrying a small schoolbag?
Where is the quiet and delicate Zhi'er who blushes whenever he speaks?
Yang Ruoqing felt that the little boy in front of her was very strange. In him, she seemed to see the Yangzhou fisherman from Hekou Village who beat his wife and children savagely and brutally!
She originally wanted to come to him to communicate, but due to the situation in the room, to be honest, Yang Ruoqing actually wanted to back down.
This is simply a troubled boy!
Taking a deep breath, Yang Ruoqing came to the door and knocked lightly a few times.
"Which one?" Dazhi's alert voice came from the room.
"Zhi'er, it's me." Yang Ruoqing tried her best not to sound weird at all.
"Mom, yes, what's the matter?" Dazhi asked nervously.
Yang Ruoqing said: "It's nothing, I just saw that you didn't eat much at noon, so I wanted to come and see if you were feeling uncomfortable."
In the room, there was silence for a while, and then there was a message The sound of picking up paper.
But it stopped after a moment or two, and then Dazhi's voice came: "Mom, I feel very good. I didn't sleep well last night. Now I have taken off my clothes and gone to bed. At night, my son Go talk to your mother again!"
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing felt really chilled in her heart.
"Okay, you have a good sleep and don't catch a cold. Then I'll leave first." Yang Ruoqing turned and left.
(End of this chapter)