My mother gave me a scolding, saying that I was already a cadre and had no confidence at all.

In fact, Liu Yin didn't know what her son was capable of, and she knew how powerful her son was even as she made faster and faster progress.

But as a mother, you have to nag a few words. Even if you know, you still have to seize the "handle" at this moment and say a few words.

This is a form of love shown by simple parents to their children in those days when they could not say it, or dared not, or were too embarrassed to say it.

Li Xuewu is happy to entertain his parents in colorful clothes. As long as his parents are happy, he doesn't mind acting like a noisy child.

Watching Li Xuewu go out with a smile, Liu Yin used a fire stick to fill the firewood at the door of the stove pit, turned around and looked at Li Shun and asked: "What's wrong? Your face is even more cloudy than the weather outside.

Yes, why don't you give me a weather forecast?"

Seeing Liu Yin talking about himself again, Li Shun frowned slightly and raised his head, pretending that he didn't hear what his wife said.

Now this woman is not of the same mind as him, and the second son is not allowed to speak any more, and even the third child in the family is not allowed to speak strictly.

The reason is very simple, that is, the second child and the third child both have partners. It would be embarrassing if the partners heard it.

There is an old saying that a man is no longer a child as long as he has a wife.

Nowadays, it is popular to marry the partner first, so the status of the partner is only half that of a daughter-in-law.

So if you have a partner, you are considered an adult.

Of course, the special one here is Li Xuewu. He is now in Mother’s Tears Are Adults because he is a cadre.

If we count according to the partners we are dating, this kid would be an adult at twelve or thirteen.

Now that they are adults and grown-up children, they can use words but not scolds, so Liu Yin gradually stopped asking Li Shun to scold the children.

Seeing Li Shun's appearance, Liu Yin stood by the stove with a fire stick and muttered: "My second brother's temper has changed so much. If I had left it alone, I would have stopped listening to you, let alone the family separation, so

You are also a little impatient."

Li Shun put his hand on the Eight Immortals table and sighed: "Tiger poison does not eat its seeds, how can I hurt him?"

"Who said you were going to harm him?"

Liu Yin said with dissatisfaction: "Even if I tell you to be stubborn about your temper, you are no longer young, and you are still angry with your own child. If you are annoyed, you will not come to the house, but you will be in trouble."

Li Shun is an extremely well-educated person who doesn't easily fight with his wife.

Another thing is that he can't tell his wife what's on his mind. If she talks about it, he might ask how he should ask.

In fact, he also thought that what he could see, his wife could also see.

If she saw it and didn't care about it, then she definitely didn't need to care about it, or even said that she wouldn't care about it if she did.

A slight puff of breath came out of his nostrils, but that was it. Just like my wife said, the two boys separated and had a lot of things to say.

Even if you say it and your son agrees humbly, you can still stop your son from getting dressed.

So I just gave my son an attitude in front of him and told him to understand.

Li Xuewu actually didn't care about his father's attitude, so he went out and walked towards the backyard without thinking about it.

The parents are in the front yard, and the old lady must be in the backyard holding Li Shu and Li Xue.

As soon as I entered the third gate, I saw Banggeng and Qin Jingru cleaning up under the wall, with a few chicken grunts circled beside them.

This thing doesn't even have a scientific name. It's just made of straw, with openings at both ends, and a big belly in the middle, where hens can lay eggs and hatch chicks.

It looked like he was cleaning up the chicken pen. The location was on the other side of the rabbit pen, so it was out of the way.

When Banggeng saw Li Xuewu coming in, he greeted him with a smile, and Li Xuewu also smiled and answered.

Banggeng looked back at his aunt who was working on a crutch, and explained to Li Xuewu: "My aunt wants to build a chicken coop."

Li Xuewu raised his eyebrows, meaning who asked you.

Pointing to the backyard, he signaled to the boy and walked back.

The courtyard is missing the elder of the family, and it seems to be quiet for all ages.

In addition to the rain, they were all waiting for dinner in the back room, so Qin Huairu and her family were the only ones busy here.

When passing by the door, he saw Qin Huairu coming out with a pot to wash the pot. Li Xuewu smiled and asked what he would eat for dinner.

"Banggen said he wanted to eat noodles, but his grandma was rolling noodles in the house. I made some fried sauce."

Qin Huairu was in great spirits. She slept in the guest house until around nine o'clock in the morning before returning home. It was a late shift today.

Li Xuewu said with a smile: "You need to add more meat and oil to the fried sauce, otherwise it won't taste good."

"Haha, are you eating here too? I asked Grandma Banggeng to make an extra portion."

Qin Huairu smiled and gave in to Li Xuewu, which made Jia Zhang, who was rolling noodles in the room, tremble in his hands.

Li Xuewu smiled and replied: "No, the other side of the house said there was meat and told me not to go out."

"Cowardly, greedy for us!"

Qin Huairu is like a nourished rice ear, plump and yellow.

Li Xuewu just said a few words and walked to the backyard without stopping.

Mrs. Jia Zhang stood in the room and looked at Qin Huairu who was washing pots by the pool, and curled her lips.

She is someone who has met her before, and she knows best what kind of state this woman is in.

If you don't water it for a long time, your face will look yellow, your energy will look bad, and your energy will look dull.

But look at Qin Huairu now. How can he not be energetic? Maybe the floods have flooded the rice fields, and all that is left is his idle energy.

This little widow looked tender and tender. Who would believe her if she was said to be unloved?

Anyway, Mrs. Jia Zhang didn’t believe it, and the rolling pin in her hand was a little dented.

Xiaodang wanted to knead some noodles with his good hand, but was frightened by his grandma. When he raised his head and looked at her, he heard grandma say: "You thought this was mud. In previous years, I thought

We have to wait until the Chinese New Year to eat, so we don’t dare to waste it.”

"knew"

Xiao Dang agreed, not daring to knead the noodles with his hands anymore, but just stood aside and watched helplessly.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Next to her is Sophora japonica with wide eyes waiting to eat noodles.

To say that the conditions of the Jia family are good, a meal of noodles is nothing. There is no need to look so pitiful.

In fact, good is relative. At this time, people say that you don’t feel full after eating noodles because they are digested too quickly. It is not as good as steamed buns to save noodles and still eat more.

After all, one is a naughty person and the other is a naughty person, so how can they be the same?

Before the noodles were put away, the Jia family did not dare to eat them, fearing that they would be hungry for four meals after one meal.

Now that Qin Huairu has a lot of money, the children can still find time to improve their food as long as they don't talk about big fish and meat.

But it was easy. Their family situation was special, and this woman was destined to be worse off than the man at work.

What Jia Zhang is worried about is that one day she won’t have enough money to eat if she doesn’t have this salary.

So when it comes to saving money, she and Qin Huairu have the same idea. If you have money, you can't spend it carelessly.

Today Banggeng said he wanted to eat noodles, and he had been clamoring for several days. Today, Qin Huairu worked a shift, so he agreed.

Qin Huairu glanced at Li Xuewu's back, her eyes filled with water.

It's not the water on your hands, it's spring water, spring water.

I kept working on my hands, cleaned the pot, and carried it into the house. As I walked, I said to the stick: "Hide away, you have to wash off the mud all over your body."

"I know mom"

Bangge looked at his new blue pants and became cautious when handing bricks to his aunt.

It's still spring, and his mother made it new for him. He used to see other classmates wearing new clothes, but this year it's the beginning of school and he has new clothes to wear.

Qin Jingru's crutches were so powerful that she didn't delay her work at all. She took the brick handed over by the cane and asked casually: "How is his relationship with your mother?"

"who?"

Bangge didn't know what her aunt suddenly asked, so she raised her face and asked: "Who has a good relationship with my mother?"

"Then, the one in the backyard"

Qin Jingru didn't dare to say Li Xuewu's name, as if she was afraid that someone would hear her, so she just gestured to the backyard with her eyes.

Banggeng looked behind him and immediately understood that the aunt was talking about Li Xuewu.

"Hey, my mother has a good relationship with everyone in this courtyard."

Bangge actually said that, he handed over the brick in his hand and said with his head raised slightly: "It's because of me that you are good to Uncle Wu."

Qin Jingru glanced at Banggeng, then picked up Brick again and asked, "Why is it because of you?"

"It's not just because of me"

Banggeng said with certainty: "It's just because I raise chickens with Uncle Wu that my mother talks to him more, not because of me. Why?"

Qin Jingru curled her lips and didn't talk back to Banggeng. This kid didn't know what to say, so he kept asking too many questions.

Moreover, this kid Bangge doesn’t know what he has learned from those bad guys in the opposite house. He is full of glib talk.
To be continued...