Chapter 5918 Yang Huamei's Entrustment
Wang Shuanzi smiled bitterly: "I don't think so. I have a big appetite at this age. I am thin because I have grown taller, not necessarily because I studied."
Yang Huamei He glared at Wang Shuanzi, a little angry: "How do you know your son is not studying hard?"
Wang Shuan Zi said with a sincere face: "I don't care about anything else. Every time he comes home during the holidays, he doesn't practice a word, doesn't read a book, and just wants to go up the mountain and hunt birds and go down the river with Dabai." As for you, your mind is not on studying.”
Yang Huamei’s cheeks were a little hot. The third brother is still standing by the side. Can this stupid boy talk?
"You haven't even studied for a day, how do you know how to study? Maybe we, Xiaohei, are tired from school, and we can relax when we come back from the holiday. We are not in a hurry for a day or two, what do you think, Third Brother? Really?"
Yang Huazhong smiled, "Don't be upset, Mei'er, I think Shuanzi is right."
"Martial arts practitioners never leave their hands to sing songs. Never leave your mouth. "
"This scholar should never leave the book. Even if he is on vacation, he cannot not touch the book all day long. If he does not write, read, read or memorize, then he is reading a dumb book. You Don't be spoiled and urge Xiao Hei more, it's for his own good!"
These words came out of Yang Huazhong's mouth. If anyone else had dared to say this, Yang Huamei would have said it back.
But Yang Huazhong is different.
The identity of the elder brother is secondary, mainly because Yang Huazhong has trained a champion son who speaks with weight.
"Well, Third Brother, what you said makes sense. I will supervise and supervise Xiao Hei next time when he comes back."
No matter what, Xiao Hei is still studying seriously. Not as absent-minded as you say.
Yang Huamei silently protected her son in her heart.
Yang Huazhong also saw that Yang Huamei was a little unconvinced when he said obedient words. This is also human nature.
"I think Xiao Hei is a stupid kid. If you talk to him, he will really do it. He is a good kid."
Yang Huazhong then praised him a few more times. sentence.
By the way, I also praised Dabai who stayed at home and worked farming with Wang Hongquan.
At this point, the smile on Yang Huamei's face recovered a little.
"Third brother, speaking of Dabai, I really want to ask you for an idea."
"You say."
"Third brother, let's talk about Dabai. My legs and feet are not good, so do it. Farm work has always been a bit of a disadvantage.”
"And this kid's brain is quite flexible. His grades were better than Xiao Hei's when he was studying. If he hadn't been lame in one foot, he would still be studying now."
"Yes. Yang Huazhong nodded and then listened.
"Third brother, our family has discussed it and asked Dabai for his own opinion. We want to spend some money to send him out to learn a trade, but we don't know what to learn. Can you help us think about it?"
< br>Yang Huazhong is a warm-hearted person. Under the eager and expectant gazes of Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi, he immediately held his chin and began to think carefully.
"If you really want to see it, bricklayers, carpenters, and painters are the most practical crafts, no matter how long you can make money for food."
Yang Huamei smiled bitterly: " Dabai is a lame, and it is inevitable to climb up a ladder to do those jobs, which is not appropriate."
Yang Huazhong continued to think.
"Then become a bomb maker. You can also play cotton wool for other people's homes. No matter what your status is, you have to cover yourself with a quilt when sleeping."
"Being a bomb maker can't make a lot of money. , But this kind of work will survive drought or flood, and I will not lose my job.”
Yang Huamei. He covered his mouth and smiled: "Third brother, don't you know about your nephew? He thinks he's pretty handsome, but he's also a bit of a germophobe. You asked him to be a bullet maker, but his head was covered with cotton wadding. Yes, he must dislike it!"
Yang Huazhong frowned and said nothing.
On the other hand, Wang Shuanzi couldn't bear to listen, and said to Yang Huamei: "It's not that simple to eat that bowl of rice. There is no reason to make money while lying down..." After catching Yang Huamei's unkind gaze, Wang Shuanzi quickly changed his words: "I can't figure it out for a while, so why don't we just stop talking about it now and talk about it another day."
Yang Huamei shifted her gaze to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, Dabai is your biological nephew. You have to help me keep an eye on this matter. If it doesn't work, just send him to work in Qing'er's restaurant. , I think Yongqing’s fool can do it Follow the fifth brother as a waiter, my Dabai is better than Yongqing at any rate..."
When Yang Huamei got excited, he opened his mouth and Wang Shuanzi secretly poked at her. I poked and looked at her, but she didn't even receive it, and she kept talking.
Yang Huazhong interrupted her impatiently: "Mei'er, Dabai has Dabai's strengths, and Qingxiaozi also has Qingxiaozi's advantages. You can't praise one and despise the other."
Yang Huamei was slightly embarrassed.
"Third brother, I didn't mean that..."
"Okay, I also know that you have no bad intentions." Yang Huazhong waved his hand.
"I will help Dabai learn his trade, but if he wants to work in a restaurant, he has to go to Qing'er. I don't care about that."
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On the way home, Yang Huamei was walking very fast in front of her. No matter how Wang Shuanzi shouted from behind, her footsteps would not stop.
Wang Shuanzi was in poor health, his steps were sloppy, and he gasped for air when he walked faster.
Normally Yang Huamei would stop and wait for him after being angry for a while, but this time Yang Huazhong said something to Yang Huamei that he was a little aggrieved, so he buried his head and went straight home.
In the yard, Wang Hongquan was squatting there gargling, with a basin for washing his face at his feet.
"You're back? Why didn't Shuanzi come with you?"
"Behind."
After saying these words, Yang Huamei turned around and got into the kitchen.
Wang Hongquan was left in the yard, looking confused.
What’s wrong with my wife? Why are you so angry? Could it be that the couple had a quarrel?
After Wang Hongquan washed his face and went to the backyard to use the toilet, Wang Shuanzi finally entered the house holding on to the courtyard wall.
“Oh, why did you end up like this? Come on, come on, sit down and take a breath.”
Wang Hongquan rushed over to help Wang Shuanzi, and saw that Wang Shuanzi's face was pale, his head and face were covered with sweat, and his clothes were wet and stuck to his back.
“What’s going on?”
After taking a few deep breaths while sitting on the pony with his back against the adobe wall, Wang Shuanzi finally relaxed a little.
Seeing Wang Hongquan squatting in front of him with a nervous look on his face, Wang Shuanzi forced out a smile and said, "I'm fine."
After this, can everything be fine? Wang Hongquan is not a fool.
He glanced at the kitchen, but Yang Huamei didn't come out to take a look.
"Shuanzi, I can tell you, your body is your own, your life is yours, others don't care about your life or death, you have to have a sense of proportion..."
Wang Shuanzi Before he could stop his father, Yang Huamei rushed out of the kitchen.
Wearing an apron around his waist, holding a spatula in his hand, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.
"I bullied him all the time? Am I the big villain? Wang Shuanzi, tell your father whether I bully you or whether I care whether you live or die!"
Wang Hongquan stood up and said, "Is this how you talk to your elders? Huh?"
(End of Chapter)