042 Giving birth to one or giving birth to a litter

Is there anyone more ambitious than Lu Jiacheng among four-year-old children?

Lu Anyao's face was full of joy, but he said modestly: "Xue Yan, he has this temperament, when he really makes money, the hotel on the twentieth floor in Shanghai still doesn't know if it's there?" Even if it's there, it's not the No. 1 hotel. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "And at that time, Xue Yan estimated that she had already dragged her family with her, and if her brother wanted to return the favor, it would not be a favor for one person, but a favor for the whole family."

Xue Yan was stunned for a moment, and laughed cheerfully twice: "...... The younger brother of the family is very smart. ”

He used to have a very small vision, but today when he heard the words of An Yao's sister and brother, he felt that more than ten years had been in vain, it turned out that people can still have such a big wish, can people really travel all over the world? For Lu Jiacheng, Xue Yan felt deeply inferior, when he was four years old, he was definitely not as ideal and ambitious as Jiacheng's younger brother......

Therefore, children's education is particularly important. Xue Yan frowned, his mind jumped unconsciously for more than ten years, and he began to think about how to educate children in the future......

They have always had a litter of children in the countryside, free-range, those dolls in the neighbor's house, usually dressed in tatters, running around dirty, several dolls grab food together, the rice is not full, and they grab the delicious food when they see it, so it is really a good thing? Most children have not yet read and write when they are seven or eight years old, and the sum of more than a dozen such children is not as good as one Lu Jiacheng.

To have one or to have a litter? It's hard to say.

So the atmosphere was very silent, and Xue Yan's three views for more than ten years were broken, and he was in a state of novelty and confusion. It wasn't until he came to a mud house that Xue Yan adjusted his state and said in a deep voice: "Here, this is Huzi's home." ”

An Yao and Lu Jiacheng stopped and looked at Huzi's house carefully, it was much larger than ordinary people's houses, a courtyard, a main house, and several rooms connected to the side of the main house. Yang Tieshu's family is good, but there are so many houses, and it is more than enough for a family to live.

Xue Yan: "Uncle Yang's family has a large population, and Huzi has an uncle and an uncle, both of whom live here. ”

It turned out that the uncle and aunt lived together, no wonder there were many houses, and the three families lived together, but it seemed crowded. An Yao just wanted to see where Huzi was, when a little boy suddenly walked out of the main house.

The boy was thin and skinny, holding a large basin in his hand, dragging his hands together and biting his pale lips, looking struggling.

"It's Huzi." An Yao glanced at Xue Yan, and when Lu Jiacheng heard her words, he also looked at the boy in the yard, and the three of them watched quietly and did not walk over.

They want to know what Huzi is doing.

Huzi put the wooden basin on a piece of land on the left side of the yard, and went to the well to carry water, his arms were thin and thin, and he pulled the reins up, and because of the weight of the water, the green tendons in his hands could be seen clearly, but he did not say a word, and lifted the bucket with great difficulty.

After lifting it up, Huzi took a difficult breath, scooped the water with a water ladle, and poured it into the basin.

When the water was full, Huzi squatted down and picked up the old loofah that was dried on the side and used it to brush the dishes.

Listening to the sound of pots and bowls colliding in the yard, An Yao only felt that she was holding her breath in her heart, such a big family, no one washed the dishes after eating, let Huzi wash it? Huzi is still a child, shouldn't washing dishes be done by women?!

Or, does he wash the dishes a lot?

When she was about to go to the yard to ask Huzi for clarification, another boy appeared in the house, taller and stronger than Huzi, and the clothes he wore were also normal rural clothes, which was in stark contrast to Huzi's clothes with many holes.

Goudan'er, the famous Yang Tieniu, looked at Huzi squatting on the ground triumphantly at this time, and said, "Huzi, hurry up and wash the dishes, wash them clean!" ”

Huzi's lips moved, he didn't make a sound, didn't look up, and silently washed the dishes.

"Who gave you your lollipop last time?" Goudan squatted down, approached Huzi and said, his little face full of greed, "I haven't eaten such delicious candy yet, and it's full of milk." ”

As soon as he mentioned the lollipop that had been snatched away, a trace of anger flashed in Huzi's eyes, although it was extremely small, it still existed. The lollipop that Sister An Yao gave him, he hid it and didn't dare to eat it too quickly, and hid it like a baby, but he was seen by the dog.

Huzi muffled and said, "No one gave it to me, it's my own." ”

"You must have a lollipop hidden on you, give it to me!" The dog didn't believe it, and grabbed Huzi's collar, "My father and my grandmother said, you are not his son, I am his son, the things of this family will be left to me in the future, and you have to give me any good things." My dad also said that your mother is a dominatrix and a mourning star, smelly and hard! If it weren't for the lollipop, I wouldn't have touched you, it's really unlucky! ”

Huzi was washing the dishes, and the dog was still touching him hard, trying to find a lollipop out, and when he heard the dirty words in the dog's mouth, Huzi's face was red with anger, and he yelled at the dog, "You are not allowed to say my mother!" ”

Huzi, who usually doesn't say a word at home and doesn't dare to come out of the atmosphere, actually dares to talk to him loudly, "You broom star with no mother!" I'll just say, I'm going to say! The dog hit Huzi hard, and pushed him hard, but Huzi didn't hold steady, and the porcelain bowl in his hand fell to the ground.

"Bang dang!"

The porcelain bowl shattered several large pieces on the ground.

"Milk, Dad, Mom......" Goudan shouted to the room behind him, "Huzi wants to beat me, and he broke our porcelain bowl!" ”

Hearing the movement, the people in the house came out one after another, Yang Tieshu looked at the broken bowl on the ground with a blue face, Yang's mother ran out tremblingly, and hugged the dog, "Good grandson, my good grandson, who dares to beat you, see if grandma doesn't kill him!" ”

Goudan buried his head in Yang's mother's arms and snickered proudly, that bowl was finally obtained by his father, the most precious porcelain bowl in the family, the only porcelain bowl.

Yang Tieshu's daughter-in-law also came out and glanced at Huzi with disgust.

The big room and the second room watched the excitement on the side, and they didn't talk to each other.

Huzi looked at Yang Tieshu's gloomy face, the scars on his body were still painful, and he said tremblingly: "Dad, it was the dog who pushed me, and the bowl fell to the ground." ”

"You talk nonsense! It's obvious that you're going to hit me, so I'm pushing you! Dogan said angrily.

Yang Tieshu grabbed the broom next to him like crazy, greeted Huzi vigorously, and scolded while beating: "Lao Tzu raised you to work for the family, not for you to spoil things!" You still dare to call me dad, you son of a bitch, how expensive this bowl is, I can't afford to sell you and your slut......"

Scum! It's scum! This is nothing short of child abuse.

"Stop!" An Yao ran over at once, pulled Huzi behind him, and saw that the broom was about to fall on An Yao, Xue Yan stretched out his hand and held the broom in his hand, "Uncle Yang." ”