Yuan Wense is proficient in the art of speaking: "Since he is your son, it is considered a blessing from three generations of cultivation. It is indeed necessary to show him a path so that he can stand up so as not to drag down the brothers. After all, we will also be able to go in the future.

Yes, we feel bad for letting these frustrated people burden Little Fugua again."

Lao Shi listened and comforted himself: "You are right."

You are right, these words are actually the most beautiful words in the world in many cases.

Sometimes there are no principled issues, and if you want this person to be happy, say these four-character mantra several times at critical moments, and you will definitely make the other person happy.

Of course, this is just one trick, and it cannot be used on one person forever. If the trick gets old, you will suffer the consequences. It is everyone's own true ability to decide how to rejuvenate in the meantime.

If it were changed to the previous life, in order to raise the eldest son, he would definitely let the eldest son do this kind of thing so that the bastard could remember the kindness of the eldest son. However, he was not prepared to let the eldest son be so tired in this life. Lao Shi was prepared to tell the child in person.

Go clearly.

To be honest, the rebirth of Lao Shi and his wife had the greatest impact on Little Fu Gua. This child simply fell into a nest of blessings and lived without worrying about anything.

…

"This slave wishes you good luck to your master. May you be blessed with good luck."

All the slaves in the second elder brother's yard fell to their knees.

While coughing, the second elder brother felt that although this step hurt his body, he still did the right thing. What my aunt said made sense. If you want to be noble in front of others, you must suffer behind others.

Lao Shi sat down, dismissed everyone, and watched silently as his second son struggled to get up from the hospital bed and comforted him.

After a long time, Lao Shi finally said "uh".

"Get up."

The atmosphere was oppressive and silent.

The second elder brother stood there, lowered his head, and for a long time, tears slowly flowed down, and he sniffed gently.

Lao Shi also felt a little softer.

"What on earth do you want to do?"

The second elder brother definitely didn’t dare to say it directly, but he just said in a squeaky voice: “My son doesn’t know what Ama is referring to.”

Old Shi said: "If you are fine and just sick, then fine, just take good care of yourself."

He stood up and walked away.

There was a struggle in the eyes of the second elder brother. When Lao Shi walked to the door, he knelt down again and said, "Amma?"

Lao Shi stood there without looking back, waiting for him.

After a long time, Lao Shi raised his legs and started to leave again.

The second elder brother said: "I want to learn from the elder brother's teacher."

"No." Old Shi said.

The second elder brother asked: "Why, am I not your son?"

Lao Shi said: "He is the eldest son, how can you compare with him? You can covet his teacher now, you must also covet his treatment, and you will covet his family business in the future. Do you think I should be used to you like this?"

No distinction?”

The second elder brother cried out, feeling aggrieved and unfair, but speechless.

"Even the fourth, fifth, and sixth are legitimate sons. None of them dares to say that they want something from the eldest brother, let alone you." Lao Shi spoke very directly: "A person who can't recognize his own identity wants to rely on his wife.

Do you think he will have good results if he uses other people's plans to achieve his own goals?"

Lao Shi patiently walked back, sat down, and taught: "When you were six years old, I assigned you to the front yard and gave you a separate teacher to teach you well. Among the cousins ​​who are the same as you, you also
Chapter completed!