Mei Qingqian doesn't care whether she takes the imperial examination or not, and she also thinks that there is nothing wrong with doing business, but she is her, and she can't decide the future for her younger brother.

And then there is what Su Xing said about marrying a wife, if you want to find someone who is right, you also have to look at the genealogy.

So she was planning for the worst, but not necessarily going to do it.

"I'll find another way, at most let you be separated from my little brother for two or three months, it won't be long." Mei Qingqian assured.

"You see I've only been to your uncle's house for a few days, and he's sick, and he still coughed last night, I really can't rest assured." Su Xing continued with a bitter face, "I asked him last night, and he said that your grandmother felt that the leftover balls were not wasted, so she ate some of them herself, and gave him a few more." ”

"Fortunately, Xiaohua is not greedy, and remembered Dr. Song's instructions, so he refused to eat more, otherwise the cough would be aggravated." Su Xing couldn't help but sigh again.

"What? What's going on with the old woman, isn't it very distressed that the little painting is very distressed? How do you give him croquettes back? Mei Qing almost scolded angrily, does this old witch have long brains?

"She has always been that temperament, she thinks it's not a big deal, she can't die, or she thinks the doctor is deliberately scary, don't take it too seriously." Su Xing said.

Mei Qing covered her forehead shallowly, this kind of person who didn't listen to the doctor's advice, complained about the doctor when something happened, and really should be dragged out and beaten to death.

In this way, if you don't have your mother by your side, it's two or three months, and the health of Mei Zhonghua can't be guaranteed.

As the two were talking, the shouts of Mei Zhonghua came from the next room.

"What's wrong?" Su Xing was taken aback, "Hurry up and take a look." ”

Mei Qingqian hurriedly followed her and went to the next door.

In the room, Mei Zhonghua was learning to write with Mei Zhongri, and he didn't use paper and ink, so he took a pen and dipped it in water and wrote on the table.

"I'm not wrong, my father taught me, it can't be wrong, it's written wrong in the book, you're all talking nonsense!" Mei Zhonghua shouted and said, extremely excited.

Mei Zhongri was not good at words, and he didn't know what to say for a while, and his face turned red.

Mei Zhong, who was only fourteen years old, was not qualitative, and her temperament jumped out very much, and she said politely: "Can you compare with the sage book at your father's level?" It's not terrible to be wrong, it's just to be corrected, you have to be humbly taught. ”

I don't want Mei Zhonghua's temper to be very short-tempered, and he yelled hysterically, "I'm not wrong, I'm not wrong, you are all bad people!" ”

The six-year-old child's voice was already sharp, but his crying voice was even sharper, and the noisy person had a pain in his ears.

And his mood was also extremely irritable, slapping the table as he spoke, and even snatched the book on the table and tore it.

"Dog|Fart sage book, I won't study it!"

"How can you tear up a book!" Mei Zhongchu was taken aback and hurriedly snatched the book, but the book had already been torn off two pages.

Seeing that the book in his hand had been snatched away, Mei Zhong Hua lay on the ground and rolled around.

"Little painting!"

Su Xing rushed in and picked him up, and said in a somewhat stern tone, "How can you tear up the book?" Is there something you can't say well? Calm down first. ”

I didn't want Mei Zhonghua's temper to be uncontrollable at all, so he waved his little arm while splashing, and hit Su Xing's face at once.

Su Xing took a breath of cold air, but Mei Zhonghua didn't realize it, she was still waving and fighting, seeing this scene, Mei Qingqian's face became colder and colder.

It is said that the three-year-old sees the old.,The predecessor memory of the plum painting at the age of three is not like this.。。

But now he is irritable, unreasonable, and tears books, rolls, and beats his mother, are these the epitome of unhappy Meikang?