Don't look at Hong Yanwu being so busy every day, it is a small canteen, a "Haiphong Song and Dance Troupe", a crew of "Sunset Street", and a circle of the handicraft factory.

But during this time, there was someone who was actually more tired than him, and that was Shui Qing.

The first is tiredness at work. Less than a year after entering the factory, Shuiqing has made the work and propaganda work of the regiment prosperous, and has been unanimously recognized by the leaders and workers.

In particular, the people of the company have been to the factory several times to inspect the work and are very satisfied with the relevant aspects.

So the company doesn't care about the small meeting of the conference, and always praises the "polar bear", and even the factory leaders feel that their faces are bright.

And the more this is the case, the more the factory office and the trade union will hand over important tasks to Shui Qing to do.

Shui Qing is also a person with a sense of responsibility, no matter what kind of work to strive for the best.

So I took the trouble to do the work very carefully, so that the more I worked, the more tired I became, and I often needed to take some work home to do.

To put it bluntly, it's really a bit self-inflicted, but I made myself a little similar, which is somewhat similar to Lu Wenting's situation in "People Reach Middle Age".

Secondly, it's not easy to be a mother.

In this case, Shui Xiaoying, a naughty child, loves to be naughty when he is idle, which is really worrying.

For example, the child will pick up a pencil knife and change the desk at home from a square edge to a round edge.

It's a pity that the technology is not at home, and the carpentry work is uneven.

As soon as Shui Qing got home and sat down at the table, he didn't say anything when he looked at it, he didn't pay attention when he wrote, and his arm was scratched by the edge of the dog's gnaw.

Another example is that the child fell in love with the eraser and red ink in the drawer.

When Shui Qing returned home to continue working, he found that the erasers had all turned into small foam, and the red ink had recorded the prisoner's small handprints on the paper on the table, and many of them had been folded into paper airplanes.

This kind of paper must not be used anymore, and I can only wait for dawn to rush to the unit early to do it.

And the next day, when he got up early in the morning, Shui Qing went out and actually bumped into Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan face to face.

On the way to the unit together, she will inevitably have to complain to the two of them.

She talked about the "feat" of the child and lamented that she really didn't know how to manage it.

Because one is that the elderly in the family are partial and always protective. The second is that the child is still young, and he doesn't even have a sense of shame, just like cats and dogs.

I don't remember to eat or fight, I cry after scolding, and I will commit it again next time. It's a real headache.

Hong Yanwu naturally had to persuade him.

He said that when he was a child, he was more naughty than anyone else. So the most understandable is that the child is definitely not a kitten or a puppy.

What they do, whether good or bad, is no longer reasonable in the eyes of adults, but in fact they have their logic, their thoughts.

And attitudes towards these things often vary from parent to parent.

He also cited his own personal experience.

said that when he was in elementary school, one day at noon, he and Chen Liquan were playing with foreign fire in the classroom, and inadvertently ignited the paper basket.

As soon as the fire burned, many children were frightened and ran away to call for someone.

But fortunately, by the time the school teacher came in at the risk of making a foreign roll, he and Chen Liquan had already gathered several children and collectively doused the paper basket with urine.

Of course, this matter was criticized, and even punished, and Chen Liquan's father, Chen Deyuan, also beat the two of them when he found out.

But the strange thing is that Chen Deyuan bought a powder sausage for the two of them afterwards.

Dare Chen Deyuan thinks that punishment is punishment and reward is reward, and said, "I beat you because you played with fire." Something dangerous. I'm going to have to keep you in the long run. I can give you powder sausages because you are calm in trouble. At a young age, he could come up with this trick to extinguish the fire. It's smart, a bit of a man. ”

This made him completely resist at that time, but he never went overboard again.

and his teacher Chang Xianzhang, because when he was a child reading at Chang's house, he always liked to scribble villains on paper.

Chang Xianzhang felt that this was a waste of paper, but he couldn't bear to deprive him of his nature and fun, so he simply vacated a wall in the study at home and painted according to his temperament.

That feeling of free stretching and arbitrary expression makes him unforgettable and grateful to this day.

And the wall is still used for the same day, and there are a lot of cute little houses, chickens, and rabbits graffiti on it.

It's just that the "painter" is no longer him, and has become Chang Xianzhang's son Chang Yuan.

Hong Yanwu's words brought Shui Qing considerable spiritual inspiration.

Whether it was Chen Deyuan or Chang Xianzhang's approach, it made her feel eye-opening.

She obviously felt that she had made a mistake, and she thought that compared to these two people, she was completely inferior in insight and open-mindedness.

She can't help but admit that she is not a smart parent. Perhaps her simple and rough way has become the source of the child's resistance.

Maybe she hasn't really learned dialectics well, maybe her understanding of children's behavior is too one-sided, or maybe she should look at her children from a different perspective.

Think about it, Hong Yanwu and Chen Liquan were fine when they set fire when they were young, but Shui Xiaoying had to be beaten for doing so much. It's also a little too pitiful, she must be kind to the child. Certain!

That day, this thought of self-regret lingered in Shui Qing's heart for a day, and even when she rode home from work, she thought about it all the way.

But the ideal is very plump, the reality is very backbone, but it backfired.

When she opened the door and saw everything in her room, there was no "pitiful" thought.

In her room, the freshly painted walls were all blue.

Dare to love this afternoon, Shui Xiaoying came to be naughty again, and sprinkled most of the bottle of blue ink on the table.

Hong Yanwu chose to use urine to extinguish the fire. Shui Xiaoying's idea is to use paper to extinguish water.

Needless to say, the paper that blocked the ink was of course readily available, so she sacrificed the other pages with text in her drawer, page by page.

Not to mention, the paper soaked in ink is extremely blue.

So the little guy had a whim, remembered that there was a paper-making show on TV, and began to change from passive to active.

I simply poured all the ink in the bottle on the glass plate and began to make blue paper one by one.

The wet paper still had to be dried, so I followed the ancient method and pasted it on the wall......

So, just put the situation into it.

After a day of work, tired and weak, my heart was full of fire, looking at the miserable table, looking at the flower wall that squeezed my eyebrows, and looking at the diary and manuscript that I had "not knowing the true face of Lushan", could the fire not "puff" up?

Is it okay not to beat such a cowardly child?

The "criminal" is young, has no consciousness to admit his guilt, and his only ability is to win sympathy and leniency by crying.

And Aunt Shui couldn't see this, she couldn't hit twice, so she ran to protect her, and this old and young man simply forced Shui Qing's teeth to itch.

After she was forced to throw the child away, she could only point at Shui Xiaoying with a broom and shout angrily.

"What are you crying about? Is it wrong to hit you? Do you have the face to cry? Accompany me with things! Accompany my wall!"

Shui Xiaoying rubbed her ass and grinned, "Later...... I earned money to give to ...... Buy you a new ...... Still can't do it?

Aunt Shui said, "Look, the child is sensible and does not hurt in vain." Or I'll buy you a new one. Beat and scolded, scolded, what do you want to do?"

Shui Qing was so angry that he couldn't help but slap the table. "What about my manuscript?

Aunt Shui rolled her eyes and looked at her daughter, and immediately stopped talking.

But Shui Qing is here, and she really can't help it.

Because if she continues, Aunt Shui will definitely be involved in a problem that will give her more headaches, that is, urging her to start a family.

The second group has been opened, group number: 608640021

(End of chapter)