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Chapter 5459: The wish of the best mother-in-law 559

Mr. Tongda said: "What do you know? His wife is pregnant with a girl. After this child is born, there will never be another child. If this child is destroyed, Lao Shi will either remarry or adopt an adopted child. No matter what,

, their family will no longer have an happy life, and then our family will have a chance."

Mrs. Tong is relatively young. She is a step-mother with a very low status. She married into the Tong family, and her family has to rely on the Tong family for survival. Therefore, her status in the Tong family can only rely on the eldest master. What does the eldest master say?

That's it, even if she thinks the elder's words are ridiculous and stupid, there's nothing she can do about it.

Fortunately, Mr. Tong still likes this little wife. She is pretty and obedient. She is many times better than his old wife.

He hugged his wife, who was younger than his son, and said with a smile: "If you are obedient, there will be many good days in the future. If the third family wants to have a child, they must choose one with the most noble status and younger age. If you

If you give birth to a son, it will definitely be the most suitable one. Think about it, your son will inherit the house, what else would you be dissatisfied with?"

When Mrs. Tong heard this, her eyes lit up slightly: "Is it true?"

In fact, for her, the Tong family is also very wealthy, but any housekeeper in the third master's house will probably not be worse than the big house of the Tong family. Therefore, if her son really inherits...

However, I have to have a son first.

The brainwaves of the two people were connected in an instant, and they looked into each other's eyes affectionately, like a pear blossom crushing a begonia.



Lao Shi looked at the paper and picked poetry first, because he felt that poetry was the most difficult thing.

The title of today's poem is "Song", and it requires a five-character rhythmic poem with six rhymes and twelve lines.

There are many such poems, but the ones his wife picked were close to his style.

He thought for a while and picked a song.

The heavy snow pressed down on the green pine trees, and the pine trees stood tall and straight.

To know that the pines are noble and pure, wait until the snow melts.

It's very simple and not fancy at all, but he likes it because of the masculine smell.

As for whether it's twelve lines in six rhymes or ten, it doesn't matter, as long as the meaning is exhausted, the rest is just superfluous.

There are other poems, but none of them are more powerful than this one.

After writing this, Lao Shi felt at ease and read the questions with peace of mind.

I had never studied this topic before. Lao Shi's heart skipped a beat and he immediately comforted himself. There was no rush. There was only enough time. Just follow my wife's method and do it step by step.

Yuan Wense was really worried about the Lao Shi exam and tried various methods. Finally, he adopted this method, and the effect was first-rate.

He carved the topic in his mind, closed his eyes, did not look at the word again, organized the language in his mind, and began to discuss the topic.

There are two little people in my mind.

One is my wife and the other is myself.

They are all three-headed little people. My wife drew them for him. They are very cute, even cuter than my son’s little red envelope.

Two people, one wearing pink clothes and combing her hair, the other wearing green clothes and combing her hair into a boy's knot, sat across from each other across a blue stone and discussed the topic.

The boy in Tsing Yi first talked about his topic.

The girl in pink starts attacking the vulnerability.

The boy in Tsing Yi mends the leak again.

The two little people asked and answered questions.

Slowly I sorted out the questions.

Then the boy in Tsing Yi began to dictate the article, making the meaning very clear.

The girl in pink also helped to modify it.

Eventually it became an article.

The boy in Tsing Yi recounted the entire article again.

Although the girl in pink felt bad about it, she couldn't change it anymore.
Chapter completed!
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