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In the following time, Ruan Mianmian and Fu Ting were immersed in the fun of teaching children to speak, so much so that when the old man saw their behavior, he was deeply disdainful.

"Didn't Lao Tzu say you, you parents, don't you know that it will be at least seven or eight months before your child speaks?" The old man looked at Ruan Mianmian and Fu Tingze coldly.

In a second, I looked at the little Fu Qian child who was tortured by a pair of stupid parents and had a flat mouth.

"Look at my little grandson, what kind of torture you have become!" The old man shouted in a deep voice, then walked to the sofa and took the child into his arms.

Fu Qian hid in the old man's arms, his little mouth was even more ruthless, and his fat little hands grabbed the placket of the old man's clothes, looking like he had been greatly wronged.

So, the old man was even more distressed.

"You two, stand upright! Zama step!! The old man angrily picked up the crutches and whipped a pair of stupid parents, and then beat them to their feet.

"How do you tie the horse step?" Ruan Mianmian blinked.

"I'll teach you." Fu Ting, who was next to him, said with a gentle face, and then exemplaryly tied up his horse.

Ruan Mianmian's face darkened slightly, gave Fu Tingze a look, and then said, "Don't you see that I don't want to pierce!" What the hell are you demonstrating standard moves! ”

Fu Tingze: ...

I think you really don't look like you can't.

"Ruan Mianmian, Mazha for 30 minutes, Fu Tingze, Mazha for an hour." The old man patted Fu Qian comfortingly, and looked at the couple coldly.

"I won't!" Ruan Mianmian directly tilted her head and looked at the old man stubbornly.

The old man smiled slightly: "In an hour, you will definitely be there." ”

"Husband, husband, quickly teach me how to tie Maza!" Ruan Mianmian didn't refute anything, and directly pushed Fu Tingze to teach her.

The old man snorted arrogantly, taking advantage of Fu Ting's time to teach Ruan Mianmian, a glimmer of light flashed in the old man's eyes, and then he leaned in front of Fu Qian, and said in an extremely low voice: "Sun Sun, call great-grandpa~~Zeng~~Ye~~~~Ye~~~"

Fu Qian: ....

Half an hour later.

Ruan Mianmian's task was completed, and he lifted his waist with an exaggerated face, while Fu Ting, who was behind him, had a slight sweat on his forehead.

"The second boy only squatted for half an hour and sweated?" The old man looked at Fu Tingze suspiciously.

According to Fu Tingze's physical strength, an hour is definitely easy.

Hearing this, Ruan Mianmian bit her lip slightly, and then stretched her neck and shouted: "My husband is not diligent in exercising with his children every day, and of course he will sweat when he takes such a test of physical strength as Ma Bu!! ”

When the old man heard this, a glimmer of light flashed in his old eyes, and then he pulled the corners of his mouth and pointed at Ruan Mianmian: "You show Lao Tzu what you did just now." ”

Ruan Mianmian was obviously stunned for a moment, then rubbed her arms and legs and ran upstairs. The agile movements and nimble hands and feet are like people who have been squatting for half an hour.

The old man rolled his eyes speechlessly, and then looked at Fu Tingze sympathetically: "Disperse your daughter-in-law?" ”

Fu Ting didn't speak, and the fine sweat on his forehead gradually turned into sweat drop by drop.

"If you are a man, you should carry your wife." Fu Ting said lightly.

"So, you just let your wife put her ass on your lap?" The old man squinted.

Fu Tingze: ....

After all, it's a wife, and it doesn't hurt if it doesn't hurt. If Ruan Mianmian really blinked for half an hour according to the standard, then he would be distressed to death.

"Since you love your wife so much, let's tie it for 30 minutes longer." The old man said lightly.

Fu Tingze: ...

Even if you can't see others showing affection, the old man's heart is quite black.

...

After the class dinner, Ruan Mianmian never appeared in the class group again, and usually popped up occasionally, but now she really can't speak.

Since that dinner, Ruan Mianmian has discovered that things are not people, and they are really people. The former classmates and beauty have disappeared with the cruelty of society and the test of human nature.

But in her heart, she is still faintly worried about Liang Shumin.

For this question, Ruan Mianmian also took the initiative to ask Fu Tingze about domestic violence.

"You definitely won't be abusive, but what would you do if someone close to you was abused by you?" Ruan Mianmian asked.

At that time, she nestled in Fu Tingze's arms, and Fu Tingze was sitting on the sofa in the bedroom, holding a tablet in her hand, on which were the movements of various stocks.

"Huh?" Fu Ting obviously didn't hear clearly, so he asked.

Ruan Mianmian was not angry, but said again patiently: "The people around you have been subjected to domestic violence, what will you do?" ”

Fu Ting thought for a while, every time his wife Mian asked a question, there was a trap. He needs to think about it.

"There are no pitfalls, it's just a matter of asking you for advice." Seeing that Fu Ting did not answer immediately, Ruan Mianmian squinted his eyes and smiled like a simple fox.

Fu Ting's heart trembled, and he laughed like this, there is no trap yet?

"If she doesn't ask for help, then she can accept it herself." Fu Ting pinched Ruan Mianmian's face and said.

When Ruan Mianmian heard this, she thought about it for a while, and it was true. Then, she lazily curled up in Fu Tingze's arms, looking out the window at the melting snow, she yawned.

"But Second Master, you know that people's potential is infinite, and in the same way, her endurance is also infinite. You don't know exactly where her limits are before she dies. Ruan Mianmian said.

The terrible thing about domestic violence is not how badly the person is beaten, but that she knows that this thing is wrong, but for any reason, she will endure it.

In fact, sometimes the worse the fight, it is also because of the depth of enduring it.

"Squish, don't meddle." Fu Ting frowned slightly and said directly.

The corners of Ruan Mianmian's mouth twitched, but Fu Ting really knew her. In fact, after the dinner, the only thing she still had an impression of was Liang Shumin.

The classmate who looks arrogant and lives beautifully, but in fact, his body and mind are already incomplete.

"What does it mean to be nosy? Don't you see those great men who are remembered because they are meddling? Ruan Mianmian pouted and said.

She doesn't agree with Fu Tingze's statement, helping people is not nosy.

Fu Ting sighed slightly, his big hand gently ran Ruan Mianmian's long hair, and then said in a deep voice: "What is help, someone asks for it, and someone will answer." No one asks, you go up to help, that's called meddling, many things are not what you think is wrong, that's wrong, because every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and if she doesn't say it, she can only show that she has her own plans in her heart. Got it? ”

Ruan Mianmian was still happy, snorted and went into Fu Tingze's arms, and then pretended to be angry and said, "I'm angry!" ”

"Why?" Fu Ting looked confused.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Hey, forget it, don't be angry, explain to Fu Erye why she is angry, it's more difficult than 100,000 whys.