179. What about the sour and hot girls who say good?
The soft and tender little cute baby looks at you with tears in her eyes, full of light for help, and calls her father with infinite affection and dependence. It almost called Lianshan's heart away, and his eyes were full of distress.
It's just that the daughter-in-law is easy to discuss other matters, but she insists on Lian En's education.
All day long, the small tree is not repaired, it is not straight, and people do not repair it. It is said that it is eighty at the age of three, and children or something, they have to be taught from a young age. Otherwise, this is born with no good roots, and then I don't discipline carefully and harshly. When Gai Ming'er shows a little crooked posture and then wants to straighten it back, it will be a serious worry and effort.
Reason, even the mountain knows that this is the truth.
But as the saying goes: the cat hurts, and the dog hurts. Whose child has suffered, and the father does not look at it and is uncomfortable?
Although there is no such relationship in blood and bones, he will study and do prenatal education when the little guy is still in his mother's womb. After birth, he washed diapers, changed mattresses, bathed, fed, and taught to walk and speak. But what did his father do, what did he not do before?
Emotionally, this is his eldest son!
At the beginning, he was serious and reasonable. Even because Shuzhen is too strict, the two who never know what a contradiction is, have quarreled a little.
It wasn't until after watching himself intercede that not only did he not get forgiveness, but he was asked more strictly, and Lianshan completely extinguished his desire to intercede. I'm afraid that the more I help, the more I help, and the more I will be punished, Xiao Lianen will be punished more.
really wants to provoke the daughter-in-law to upgrade the opportunity education to a filial son under the stick, and then the eldest son of the family will not be the one who will be punished?
Lian Shan comforted himself in his heart, and suppressed the urge to rush up instantly every time he flew to him for help. Instead, he waited patiently, waiting for Shuzhen to finish teaching and training, and then he took over as soon as possible. Gently wash the little guy's crying little face, and steam his rare minced custard. told his favorite historical story, and then softly taught him to listen to his mother's words, and his mother said that people train people for the good of the baby.
directly broke the gluttony and told him the truth that if you are more obedient, you will be less trained.
With such a strict mother and fatherly combination, Xiao Lianen has been educated to become more sensible and intelligent, and the already intimate father-son relationship has become more and more intimate.
In this regard, Shuzhen is happy to see it, and at the same time, she is even more determined to discipline the little ones well. Otherwise, a man who didn't pay attention to him turned into a white-eyed wolf like in his previous life, patted his ass for that glory and wealth and turned around and left with his scumbag father, and recognized the thief as his mother, how sad would it be for his husband who loved him as his own son when the time came?
Well, she first had the opportunity to educate in terms of filial piety, morality, and etiquette. After two years, they will be sent to school in four weeks, and let Uncle Wu and a few of them teach them carefully. I don't believe that under this gang of strict teachers, they can still make the little bastard change again!
The days pass slowly between raising the fetus and teaching the child, and it is the middle of winter in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning of the second day of the tenth lunar month, the second brother Liu Shouyi came to report the good news against the howling northwest wind: after more than three hours of painful struggle, his daughter-in-law Shuzhen's second sister-in-law gave birth to Liu Jianjun, the third who weighed seven pounds and eight taels of black and fat black fat.
Yes, the more you look forward to what you don't come.
Su Hongying dreamed of having a cute and cute baby girl like Lian Haijia Jiajia, and even the quilts and small clothes prepared for the children were pink and peachy. Just waiting for the pregnancy in October to give birth, I also have a warm and intimate little padded jacket.
As a result, I was born to know that this white, tender, and delicate girl didn't look forward to coming, but there was a black, chubby, and healthy boy with a loud voice and a healthy physique.
Su Hongying, who was originally waiting to hug her daughter, looked at the fat black boy wearing a peach-pink dress in her water-red quilt, and was so angry that tears fell, okay!
What about the sour and hot girls who say good?
Doesn't it say that a sharp belly is suitable for a man, and a round belly gives birth to a girl?
She can't wait for chili bibimbap, her belly is round like a big watermelon, and she even gave birth to a stinky little egg!
Hearing about this stubble, Shuzhen and Wu Yinghong were serious and happy for a while.
After knowing that the Su family and Su Hongying didn't have that messy talk, the aunt and sister-in-law smiled and partnered to milk her.
"Ouch, is this my third nephew? Come, auntie, this is a strong one. After warming up in the West House for a while, and making sure that the cool air on his body would not rush to the second sister-in-law and the child, he entered the house with a smile.
Su Hongying grinned: "What should I do when I look strong, a stinky boy, I have really been blind to the anticipation and replenishment of the past eight or nine months." ”
"It's not good to give it nonsense, there are many sons and grandchildren, why is it not good? Boy, what's wrong with the boy, how many people want to look forward to the boy and can't look forward to it! Give you hypocrisy, this is why our mother said in the house, put aside the girl who is looking forward to the son's family and say that you must not be beaten......" Su's mother trained her own girl very much, and then she greeted Shuzhen and Wu Yinghong enthusiastically.
Su Hongying, who was scolded by her own mother and had no temper at all, shut up, but the regret between her eyebrows and eyes was obvious.
Without him, scarcity is precious!
Although children can't be objectified, the truth is the same, okay?
It took her eight brothers to get her, a daughter, and her mother-in-law was also the only flower of the two boys. The result of the prosperity of the yang and the decline of the yin is that the girl has completely changed the embarrassing situation of 'losing money' in the two families, and all of them are eyeballs!
Seeing that the four brothers and four younger brothers of my mother's family have given birth to a lot of children, but all of them are stinky boys, and my own family is also brought by two people, plus Lian En of my sister-in-law's family. Among the twenty or so small eggs, there is no red in the ten thousand trees.
It's easy for her to be spicy and have a round belly after she is pregnant, can she blame her for looking forward to it?
I have been looking forward to this beauty for many months, but the little padded jacket that was said to be good has become a leaky vest again, and I am disappointed that I can't accept it for a while, okay!
Shuzhen was amused by the second sister-in-law's incompetent expression: "It's okay, our family conditions are good and we can afford to raise it, and the above does not advocate family planning and encourages more children and more raising." If it's really rare to have a girl, the second sister-in-law can give birth after two years, right?
As soon as these words came out, Su Mu and Wu Yinghong laughed directly and bent over, and Liu Shouyi, who was in the door and outside the door, almost slipped and fell all of a sudden. After finally holding on to the door frame and standing firmly, he wanted to ask his little sister: Is this really to comfort people, not to look at her second sister-in-law's hypocritical appearance, simply sprinkle a handful of salt on the wound?