These ruthless words, Huang Shan did not dare to answer.

"Mother, you also know how heavy Xianggong was at the beginning, it's only been a month or two, how can it be so easy."

"Yes, if you say it's not good, it's not good," Mrs. Huang didn't bother to break it again, "I haven't finished practicing today's big characters, I'll go first." ”

Mrs. Huang was originally dissatisfied with this grandson, and now she is even more disappointed.

She understands the plans of the two mothers, and she doesn't feel anything.

After all, if you don't even know how to plan for yourself, no matter how high a person is, he is a fool.

But this person is really hopeless.

I don't have to be angry, and I still can't listen to other people's suggestions, and the gods can't help it.

"Practicing calligraphy?" Sister-in-law Huang's eyes widened, "My mother still practices calligraphy now?" ”

She felt a little toothache.

Just now, I wanted to use this to make the old lady look down on her son, but who knew that people were already doing this.

What a change!

No wonder she always felt that the old lady was too much of a literary temperament.

"You don't have to do anything yourself, you always have to find something to pass the time, practice calligraphy well, cultivate yourself, you can grow your knowledge, and you can talk to Xiaosi and them."

Hearing this, Sister-in-law Huang slandered in her heart: Everyone knows that there are benefits, but there must also be this condition.

Every day's pen and ink is a lot of consumption, if you practice every day, how many people can eat?

"Mother," she asked jokingly, "you don't want to learn those piano, chess, poems and paintings, do you?" ”

"I'm interested, but I haven't practiced this word yet, so let's do the same."

"Really?" Sister-in-law Huang didn't know how to describe her mood, "Mother, you have to pay attention to your body, don't tire yourself." ”

She disagreed.

What's the use of tossing these when you're older?

It's better to help take care of the children, and it can still make people worry about it.

"Hmm."

Sensing Sister-in-law Huang's thoughts, Mrs. Huang became cold.

"Milk, how are you doing? The grandson also has some experience, let's communicate? ”

Hearing this, Jiang Nuan couldn't help but curl the corners of her mouth, "Ask for mercy, go to the old lady's study and get some written big characters back." ”

"It's okay," Mrs. Huang said firmly, "The old woman's words are really not good, but she is definitely stronger than the mountain." ”

Jiang Nuan thought so.

She carefully observed her nephew's hands, whether it was the fingertips or wrists, they were white and tender, especially the thumbs, which were very round and full.

It's good-looking, but it's not a hand that practices calligraphy.

The young man didn't work hard as the old lady, but wanted to take the wrong path, Jiang Nuan felt that he had to be reminded.

Huang Shan pursed his lips and didn't speak, but he didn't care.

Practicing calligraphy requires wrist strength and physical strength, and the old lady is already old, how can she compare to herself.

"My mother has always been strong, and she has to do her best in everything, and she must be stronger than the mountains."

Thinking of her son's temporary hard work, Sister-in-law Huang felt weak.

It's good to read and write, but it's a pity that my son doesn't have the talent for this, and he doesn't dare to be interested, otherwise he will study in the school for a few years, and maybe he can be a talented master.

As he spoke, he came back with a tray full of papers.

"Young Master Huang, please take a look."

Huang Shan glanced at it reluctantly, and was immediately stunned, "How is it possible?" ”

The hairpin flower is neat and orderly, although it is not a seamless whole, but it is many times better than itself.

Suddenly, his face began to turn hot red.

"How is it impossible," Mrs. Huang couldn't help but shake her head, "These words are not as good as Xiao Wu." ”

I really can't disobey the old. 軒軒書

Obviously, he works hard, but he still doesn't have any grandchildren who make rapid progress, and there are no young people who are nimble.

These words hit Huangshan hard.

I can't even compare to a little girl.

Although it's really useless, I still don't want to admit that I'm not as good as a deflated little girl.

"It's so hard to admit that you're inferior?" The old lady snorted coldly, "What do you don't count?" ”

She didn't sympathize with this grandson at all.

At the beginning, as long as you are willing to make progress, whether you are studying, learning a craft, or doing something else, you will not lack capital.

But she found that this grandson, not only was not motivated, but completely degenerate.

Mrs. Huang didn't know what was happening, but she could feel the changes in Huangshan, and in just two months, he had become arrogant and deep, and his mind was much more than before.

There is also a feeling of being unable to suppress it.

Thinking of his body, the old lady really didn't know what to say.

I don't care, but I might be dizzy at the old man who treats his grandson as a baby bump.

I tried my best for the sake of future generations, but the result could only be passed on to two generations, and I didn't dare to close my eyes even if I died.

Although the old man didn't say it, she knew that this person had always felt that not being able to give birth to a child had nothing to do with his grandson.

Dashan is still young, and he has only had a lot of children after more than ten years of marriage, and the doctor has not diagnosed any problems, and the old man has always been as stable as Mount Tai.

Now, she wondered if the man would change his face.

"No," Huang Shan's lips pursed tightly, "Sun Tzu just thinks it's a little strange, how can she write well when she is just taller than the bookcase." ”

"The family made a small book case for her, and the girl worked hard herself, and Dr. Gu's requirements were strict."

As she spoke, Mrs. Huang reacted, "What am I telling you to do, what else is there to do?" It's okay, I'm leaving. ”

The old lady was completely impatient to deal with it.

The daughter-in-law can still make amends, although she is eager to protect her cubs, so she won't block herself.

This grandson ...... It's hard to put into words!

"Mother, don't go," Sister-in-law Huang was anxious, "We haven't talked for a while." ”

Pull it down!

Mrs. Huang couldn't help but shake her head.

If you continue to talk about it, you may be.

"Mother is tired, let her rest."

"Milk, grandson carrying you back?"

"Don't, I have good legs and feet, I don't need help, if you're okay, just go out with someone and go back after dinner."

"Mother, let the mountains do their filial piety, a little bit of the child's heart."

"No, he just respects his father, my aunt in the next room has his own children and grandchildren, and he can't be used."

"Mother, your words hurt people."

As she spoke, Sister-in-law Huang's eyes were red.

"Sister-in-law," Jiang Nuan couldn't help but speak, "You guys are here, do the old man and cousin know?" ”

"Yes, I don't know."

Sister-in-law Huang couldn't help but change her words under Jiang Nuan's scrutiny.

I always feel that if I don't tell the truth, I won't be able to end the show.

"Oh," Jiang Nuan was not surprised, "Doctor Gu's medical skills are very good, do you want to take the pulse of Dashan?" ”

Don't go back and drag it out, it's really hopeless.

Although a lot of unpleasantness happened, Jiang Nuan still didn't want the old mansion to break the blood.

In this era, the dedication to inheritance is fanatical, it can make the king of a country give up his life, and can make the old man of a country subservient to others......

No one knows what crazy things will happen to the battered old house.

Although I am not afraid of these troubles, more things are better than less.