"Don't fight, Dad, Brother, you both go to school." Zhihua interrupted everyone's argument and said decisively.

Sure enough, everyone was stunned when they heard Zhihua's words. Immediately, the big guys laughed.

"What are you laughing at? What I say is true. Zhihua emphasized again.

"Yes, yes, what we know is true." Daddy said accommodatingly.

"Yes, I also believe what Zhihua said." Zhiqi smiled and prepared to touch Zhihua's head. Why is this girl so cute!

Zhihua saw that everyone was smiling, knowing that they didn't believe in themselves, and seeing that Zhiqi was about to touch her head, she was a little embarrassed and slapped Zhiqi's hand.

"Sizzle~, it hurts, little sister, you're so ruthless." Zhiqi touched his beaten hand, with an expression of "you hurt me, and you smiled".

Zhihua watched him play with treasure, saying that he didn't see it.

was interrupted by the two of them, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was obviously much better, and everyone was happy again.

"Grandpa, I'm serious, let my dad and eldest brother go to study, I have a way to make money." Zhihua said seriously.

As soon as these words came out, there was silence at the dinner table, and everyone looked at Zhihua.

"So, that, what are you looking at me like that?" Zhihua stuttered a little as he was stared at.

"Knowing the painting." Grandpa said in a deep voice.

Zhihua looked at Grandpa and waited for the following.

"Our family is not rich, you want your father to go to study with your eldest brother, this heart is right. But we must not do things that are ashamed of our conscience! That's a shameful ancestor, and someone will poke you in the back! ”

"Grandpa, don't worry. Although we know that painting is poor, it also has a bottom line. Zhihua corrected his attitude and answered Grandpa seriously, and at the same time he also answered himself.

"Okay, remember your words today. You've all memorized it for me, remembered? Grandpa glanced around.

"Remembered." Everyone replied in unison.

"Okay, hahaha," Grandpa laughed.

"You, you dead old man, you can't live in peace when you eat, you haven't said anything about painting girls, you have been trained first. The children are not close to you. Grandma glanced at Grandpa.

"Hehehe, old woman, am I not afraid that the children will go the wrong way? They are still young, and they can't tell right from wrong, and those of us who are elders don't have to take care of it. The old man laughed and begged for mercy.

"Hmph~" The old lady snorted arrogantly and ignored him.

The old man looked at this and touched his nose in embarrassment.

Looking at the fighting methods of these two old children, Zhihua's heart became happy again, and the grievances that had just arisen because of the training suddenly disappeared.

"Draw a girl, let's ignore him, tell grandma, what is your way to make money?" Grandma looked at Zhihua lovingly.

"This method, it's ~" Zhihua dragged out his voice.

"What is it?" Zhiqi asked anxiously.

"I won't tell you." Zhihua is arrogant.

"Oh, good sister, tell me quickly." Zhiqi is pitiful.

"Alright, well, for your sake's sake, I'll reluctantly tell you." Zhihua smiled proudly, "Actually, this method is to weave flower baskets." ”