On the way home, Aunt Zhang heard Xiaowan say that Foreman Mu might marry a wife again, analyzing the current situation of Xiaowan's family, it is difficult for her father to marry a yellow flower girl, not to mention that there are still two children at home, even if Foreman Mu is old, no young woman is willing to marry.

Most of the people who come are widows, and they may have a few children, but whether the children can be brought over depends on whether the in-laws over there let them go.

Xiaowan muttered softly: "My own child, I want my in-laws to have the final say." ”

Aunt Zhang sighed: "No way, who knows if there will be a day when a woman in this world can have the final say." Then again, if that person comes with his own children, what will your younger brothers and sisters do, just like your father, maybe they will also want other children. ”

Xiaowan also knows that his father's past problems will not change in the future, and if he has a child with his new wife, Wenbao and Wenjuan's life will be even more difficult.

"What are you going to do?" Aunt Zhang said, "Go and set up a prestige for others, let her know that Wenbao Wenjuan has you and our backing behind her, don't let her abuse the child?" ”

Xiaowan shook her head: "Compare my heart to my heart, if I marry someone else's family with kindness and kindness, and I want to treat the children left by my wife in front of me, but their children show off their power to me, no matter how hot my heart is, I will be cold, and as soon as I enter the door, I know that people don't regard themselves as a family at all, what do I want in the future." ”

Xiaowan already had an idea in her heart: "Wait for the newcomer to enter the door and take a look at the situation, if you really bully Wen Bao and Wen Juan, I can't stand idly by, but if it's a good person, I should respect others." ”

Aunt Zhang said to Ling Chaofeng, who was sitting on the side, with relief: "Where did you get the blessing to get such a kind and smart lady." ”

Ling Chaofeng smiled faintly: "I was still stupid when I first came, but now I have become smarter. ”

Xiaowan glared at him unconvinced, Pei'er was in her arms, hugging her mother: "My mother is smart." ”

Ling Chaofeng said angrily: "I'm crazy today, don't pee your pants at night, stop now, don't talk anymore." ”

Pei'er looked at Xiaowan pitifully, Xiaowan kissed him, patted his son and coaxed him to sleep: "Pei'er sleeps with her mother tonight, and pees on your father's bed at night." ”

Ling Chaofeng couldn't cry or laugh, and said to Aunt Zhang: "She is ready to be spoiled so lawlessly, how will this child be in the future." ”

Having said that, Ling Chaofeng knew in his heart that Xiaowan would not spoil his son, and the family was happy, better than anything else.

The whole family had a lot of fun tonight, and when they returned to the inn, Pei'er had already fallen asleep on Ling Chaofeng's body, afraid that he would be too crazy today and fall off the bed with punches and kicks at night, so he promised Xiaowan to let his son sleep with them.

Sure enough, all night, the little guy turned sideways on the bed and kicked his father several times, and the father didn't dare to have a seizure, so he could only endure it.

Early the next morning, Ling Chaofeng was going to the neighboring town to run errands, and he would be able to come back in the afternoon, and told Pei'er to do his homework, and the words he didn't write during the holidays yesterday would be made up today.

Pei'er is most annoyed by these things, and she would rather play with a hand of mud by the well at the back door than sit in the house and copy words. After lunch, Xiaowan took him to his room and watched him do his homework.

When Pei'er closed his mana, he was an ordinary four-year-old child in the mortal world, and he seemed to have a needle in his buttocks, and he couldn't calm down no matter what.

"Copy so many times." Pei'er whimpered, "Mother, my hand hurts." ”

Xiaowan rubbed his little hands, picked up the paper and looked at it, and saw that on a stack of paper, there was ink through the second paper, she turned it over carefully, and whispered to Pei'er: "Dip the ink more, through it, you can write two sheets at a time, right?" ”

Pei'er's eyes lit up, picked up the paper and tried it, although the handwriting on the second sheet was a little thinner, but a few words could be written, which was also very good, Xiaowan also gestured and said: "Your father looks at it one by one, and he won't turn the back, right?" ”

Niang'er studied for a long time, Xiaowan took the paperweight to hold it firmly, Pei'er carefully copied the whole article, and the second piece of paper just passed through it, giving them joy.

It's just that Ling Chaofeng came back early today, went upstairs to change clothes, and was quite happy to see the mother and son writing in the house, but who knew that they were showing off triumphantly, and I guessed that I wouldn't find this little trick.

Pei'er even said, "Mother, let's put another piece of paper and see if we can get through the third one." ”

Xiaowan felt that it was inappropriate, and flipped through it in a hurry: "No, it must be unclear by the third one, and the first one should be rotten, isn't it written in vain." ”

Pei'er happened to see her father standing in front of the door, and he was so frightened that he was nervous, Xiaowan looked up and saw his son's expression, turned around, and was surprised to see that it was Xianggong who had returned.

She looked at the sky outside the window, it was still early, and said tremblingly: "Xianggong, you, don't you have to come back later." ”

Ling Chaofeng walked to the table coldly, the words on the table had been copied several times, and sure enough, one was deep and the other was shallow, how stupid these two people were, they would feel that this trick would not be discovered.

"Xianggong, it's my ......"

Before Xiaowan finished speaking, Pei'er was taken away by Ling Chaofeng, and before she went out, the little guy was so frightened that she cried and woke up her younger brothers and sisters, and Ji'er and Fei'er also cried.

Xiaowan couldn't take care of both sides, and when she arrived at Pei'er's house, she heard the sound of beating inside, and Pei'er cried heartbreakingly, but after a few beatings, she didn't continue to fight.

Aunt Zhang heard the movement and went upstairs, knowing that Ling Chaofeng had beaten the child again, but when she saw that Xiaowan was standing outside the door and did not stop her, and she felt guilty and regretful, she went down quietly again, and let them solve the matter of the little couple by themselves.

Pei'er in the room turned from crying to sobbing, as if he had promised his father something, and soon the door opened.

Ling Chaofeng went out and saw Xiao Wan standing, Xiao Wan stretched out her head a little and looked into the room, Pei Er was wiping her tears while copying words at the table.

"If he doesn't finish copying today, he won't be able to eat." Ling Chaofeng said, "Even if you copy it until dark, you are not allowed to bring him food." ”

Xiaowan nodded, didn't dare to make a sound, Ling Chaofeng went back to the house to change clothes, and then went downstairs.

One afternoon, it was quiet in the inn, Uncle Biao made a snack for Xiaowan, and asked with a smile: "Pei'er has been punished?" Chaofeng didn't tell me to bring food to Pei'er. ”

Xiaowan nodded: "It's all my fault." ”

But how she can eat, she blames herself for giving Pei'er a bad idea, she knows that even if Pei'er can't finish copying, as long as she copies it seriously, Ling Chaofeng will not bother with him. But the two of them pretended to be smart, and they angered Xianggong, and now he doesn't know how to be angry with himself, and Xiaowan doesn't have the face to see Xianggong.

But Pei'er is angry in the end, before sunset, Xiaowan heard him running down the stairs, while breastfeeding Fei'er, and ran to the staircase to see.

In front of the table of the Eight Immortals, the little guy stood respectfully on the side, Ling Chaofeng slowly flipped the words he copied, suddenly picked up his son and put it on his lap, and taught him to write a few words hand in hand, the father and son spoke well, Pei'er was very well-behaved, Ling Chaofeng was also very patient, and looked as if nothing had happened.

Uncle Biao brought snacks from behind, Ling Chaofeng patted his son's buttocks, and let him play.

He put away his son's copywriting, and when he looked up, he saw Xiaowan standing upstairs watching, but he glared coldly, ignoring her and going to take care of herself.

After dark, the family sat down to eat dinner, Ling Chaofeng served Pei'er with vegetables, but she was cold and indifferent to Xiaowan, she didn't dare to squeak, and drank fish soup on the side.

At night, Ling Chaofeng went to the bath room to take a bath, Xiaowan called Pei'er to his side, asked him if he was beaten, where he was beaten, and rubbed his buttocks with his son, until he heard movement downstairs, Pei'er hurriedly ran back.

Ling Chaofeng saw a small thing running back to his house and walked upstairs, quiet on both sides, and pretended to be fine.

When he returned to the room, Xiaowan hugged Ji'er to sleep in front of the window, Ling Chaofeng looked at his daughter, and lay down first.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Wan also lay down beside him, Ling Chaofeng kept his eyes closed but didn't fall asleep, just as he wanted to open his eyes, his soft body took the initiative to pounce and press in front of his chest.

"Xianggong ......" made a glutinous sound, and Xiaowan buried his face in his clothes.

"What for?" Ling Chaofeng knew that this half a day had suffocated her.

"I'll never do anything bad in the future, I promise." Xiaowan said guiltily, "Xianggong, I know it's wrong." ”

"I can hit him twice with that little thing, what about you?" Ling Chaofeng said with a straight face, "What should I do with you, if you abuse him and beat him, we can still say it reasonably, but you dote on him and get used to him unprincipledly, how can I say hello?" ”

Xiaowan's attitude is good, she is seriously trained, she doesn't feel fierce at all, but after listening to it, she also wants someone to appease her, rubbing and rubbing on Ling Chaofeng, the man who rubbed her was "hot", and ate her cleanly.

The next day, the inn disappeared, and Xiaowan and Pei'er bullied Xianggong together, and it became lively again.

Aunt Zhang looked at it with a smile and said to Uncle Biao: "Look, we don't have to mix, they're fine." ”

At this time, Xiaowan wanted to catch Pei'er, the little guy giggled and ran to the door, but when he got to the door, he shouted loudly: "Mother, there are guests coming." ”