Jiang Xiaoyue is still very clever, otherwise she would not have been cherished by Teacher Guo to raise her at home for many years, and despite the fact that her daughter Li Shengnan protested several times, she still refused to give up on her.

Li Shengnan was disgusted enough, he simply couldn't bear it, and said bluntly:

"I borrowed your skirt because I saw that Fengxian's child was well-educated, and he dressed carefully, so he shouldn't damage my daughter's skirt, so I thought about whether to give you face.

But if you want to do it, forget it.

Not to mention whether you will accidentally damage the clothes if you change them to other children, it is likely that you will not be able to change them at all. People who value the competition to borrow clothes, who doesn't just borrow a suitable one? Who do you change it with?

Don't bother with it, you can just borrow it from someone else. There must be a half-body red skirt on the side of the educated youth, which can be borrowed from the big or not the small, and when it grows up, it can be folded a few times on the waist, and it can be worn when it is tied with a belt. ”

Song Fengxian was sure when she heard her, stopped crying and looked at her mother.

She doesn't want to go to school to change dresses with others, how embarrassed!

Jiang Xiaoyue was rejected, but she didn't change her face, she got up with a smile and said:

"I guess you won't borrow it. It's okay, I'll go to another house and ask, I won't really be angry with you. ”

Li Shengnan rolled his eyes, he was really angry with her cheekiness:

"I have to thank you, what's wrong, I owe you? Let's go quickly, who doesn't stop at noon, I don't know if I have something to do early?"

Jiang Xiaoyue suffered painlessly, and said a few polite words, pulling her daughter to leave.

The younger brother, who had been silent, suddenly asked:

"Feng Xian has joined the school band, playing the flute or playing the erhu, and you can play the tune?"

Song Fengxian wiped her tears, and didn't pay attention to the truth:

"I'm banging. ”

Jiang Xiaoyue's face finally changed, she glanced at the eyes of others, and angrily pulled her daughter:

"Hurry up, people are in a hurry to sleep, why are there so many words?"

Song Fengxian was almost dragged by her, she didn't dare to resist her mother, and the two of them left in a hurry.

Brother Lai pouted disdainfully:

"Just bangzi? What the hell, I thought I was going to play a solo on stage. ”

Song Xin sneered:

"When I see that you are timid, think about it, what is a solo, people are going to accept awards, and they will be big musicians in the future. ”

The younger brother competes with her brothers and sisters every day to work and eat, and her relationship is much better, and she also sneers like her second brother:

"She's just a big musician?"

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"Don't be like this, don't talk about people behind your back. ”

The younger brother helped her clean up the dinner table, put the dishes and chopsticks in one place, and said casually:

"Whoever doesn't say anything behind his back, and whoever doesn't say anything behind his back, will lose. ”

Li Shengnan was amused by the vivid nephews and nieces, put the soup bowl in front of him and the stack on the side together, and said happily to Yu Aihong:

"Sister-in-law, listen to it, it's all in one set. These children should have a long heart. ”

smiled again and said to the two nieces:

"We Miao Miao are too kind, it's a good thing to be strict with ourselves, but we can't be harsh on ourselves, and we don't want to be saints.

It's good to come to my brother, and I don't eat what I shouldn't eat. Don't always believe that suffering losses is a blessing, and there is also the saying that people are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden.

There are many truths, depending on how people use them; as long as the heart is right, if there is no desire, then it will be strong. ”

The younger brother was praised so much that his face turned red, and he tentatively called Wu Niang carefully.

Li Shengnan responded with a smile.

The younger brother was visibly happy, came over and snatched the dishes and chopsticks in her hand, and diligently sent them to the stove room to be washed.

Song Miao's face was thoughtful, as if the three views had been touched, and there was a faint danger of shattering.

Her parents and teachers taught her to be a good person, to be strict with herself and to be lenient with others, and she has always done so;

But Wu Niang said that she wanted to be a saint like that, and it was not right to suffer a loss or a blessing?

Song Miao was a little messy.

If these words had come out of someone else's mouth, she would have ignored them;

But now that Wu Niang is teaching her, it must make sense, but she hasn't figured it out yet.

Song Yu found her sister's touch, and threw an admiring and grateful look at Li Shengnan.

My sister is kind-hearted, but she was taught by her mother to be patient and retreat, and she looks generous on the surface, but she actually suffers a lot of grievances.

If this were someone else, he would be able to follow the crowd and boast that he would not be squeamish or something.

But this is his sister, his own sister! Then he must not be happy.

It's not good to do it with my parents, and I'm afraid that my sister will think too much about it, so I mentioned it in private, but it didn't work.

Fortunately, Wu Niang's words, my sister can still listen to them!

He also doesn't want his sister to be like Xiao Song porcelain, who is taught to be confident and lively, and loved by everyone;

As long as she relaxes a little more and thinks more about herself, don't always worry about others who can't finish it, just take all the responsibility on herself!

She's not a saint, so she can control so much.