The truth is this, but this truth is not so good!

When he was poor, his brother settled the accounts.

When it is developed, the family will be prosperous, and the family will be prosperous, regardless of you and me.

As early as when their father died, the three brothers saw it clearly.

Song Shi's eyes widened.

Liang Jiucai smiled dryly, "It's okay, it's okay."

Huzi raised his head, his eyes were shining, full of anticipation.

I saw him take a sip of wine and smack his lips, "So many people don't study, it's nothing, and then Uncle will save the money for you to marry a daughter-in-law."

I also talked about the four boys who had a lot of dowry alone, and they had to save it from now on, and they didn't even mention the matter of studying.

The three Huzi brothers:

It's just angry.

Marry a daughter-in-law, what kind of daughter-in-law, marry a ghost!

Can this be the same as a daughter-in-law who has not studied and married?

If you can't read, you can only marry a girl from the countryside when you grow up, okay?

"Mother, I really want to read!" Huzi looked at the Jiang family pleadingly.

The Jiang family looked at Song Shi.

Song Shi: I drink, you are free.

Refuse to take a stand.

After this lunch, he went back to the house to rest.

The original scum is an old cow who can't stop his head, and he wants to be tied to death in the blacksmith shop, and a handful of bones are burned into charcoal, and exchanged for silver to raise a cheap son, but he doesn't want to.

Who can rest and run to work?

It's not cheap.

Song Shi rested and went.

After a while of being covered with the quilt, he fell asleep.

After Jiang finished cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, he turned around and faced three pitiful little faces.

"Mother, I want to read"

"Mother, I can recognize a few words, let me go."

"Mother, you can't go back on what you promised."

Jiang had a headache.

Be.

She said it.

But she didn't say that she wanted the three brothers to send it together.

Who can afford it?

If these ten miles and eight villages can afford one, it will be up to the sky.

Originally, she wanted to coax the blacksmith to send Huzi to a private school first, but Huzi read well and had results, so she asked him to send the twins again.

That's a lot easier.

outcome

He also said that the three were the same in his heart.

It took only two years for her to believe that he had a strong affection for her three sons.

"Don't make any noise, it's making my mother's head hurt!"

"Mother, I don't care, I'm going!"

"I'm going too!"

"Mother, you can't just send one eldest brother, otherwise no one will go!"

What can Jiang do.

The sons are all biological, can she not agree?

Don't you promise?

The three brothers didn't make a fuss for her yet!

She's going to count on them for the rest of her life.

As for the fourth, hey, there are three brothers here, are you still afraid that you won't pull him.

"Okay, go, go, go, go, go!"

See her promise.

The three of them didn't relax, staring at her, "Mother, you mean what you say!"

"The old lady just doesn't count! You still dare to deny your mother!" She glared and shouted in a low voice.

The three brothers puffed out their faces and did not speak.

Tearful.

Jiang sighed, touched Ershuang's head, and his eyebrows were loving and pitying, "You are my mother's own son, and my mother worked so hard to give birth to you in October, my mother is not good for you, but for anyone, only if you are good, my mother will be good."

"That Study"

<divcss=&ot;ntentadv&ot;> "Don't worry." Jiang looks

Huzi said, "My mother will want you all to go."

At this point, she can only do her best.

Or else?

There is only one outsider in this family of six, and the blacksmith should compromise if the minority obeys the majority.

"Come here, my mother boiled eggs for you, one for each person, and took them to the house to eat, so that no one could see them."

She whispered as she pulled out three white eggs from the firewood, one stuffed into each one.

"Huh!"

The three brothers hurriedly put the eggs in their pockets, and subconsciously looked out before they ran away.

Jiang sighed.

What a life it was?

The sons even have to eat an egg secretly like thieves, and they want to leave their father still alive and eat whatever they want.

Therefore, if this person is under the roof and under the roof of others, he will be inferior.

No matter how good the blacksmith said, treat Huzi and them as his own sons, heh, can they be better than their own father? This is why she wants her child to go to school, and the husband and wife can kiss their son halfway? She will rely on her son for the rest of her life.

It's not nice to say.

Of her four sons, no matter how bad one is, one is filial.

When her son is good, she can be good.

As for the blacksmith

There will always be something for him to eat, and the children are not wolf-hearted and ungrateful.

However, reading is not a trivial matter, she still has to calculate again, originally Huzi read blacksmith alone and did not agree, these three together.

If you really can't do it, let's give him some benefits.

Jiang had a plan in his heart.

He wiped his hands dry, cleaned up the yard again, pulled grass for the vegetable patch, and then called his youngest son to take a nap.

The fourth child looks very similar to his own father.

Especially when smiling, it's almost carved out of a mold.

She was in a trance.

"Mother, mother"

Seeing that his mother ignored him, the fourth child pouted and shouted, "Mother!"

Jiang Shi hurriedly came back to his senses, "What's wrong, Xiaobao?"

"Mother, I want to eat sugar cakes, I want to eat sugar cakes."

"Didn't you just eat?" Jiang frowned.

The sugar cake is a new dim sum made by a newly opened pastry shop on East Street, soft, fine and sweet, with a little red on it, revealing a faint peach blossom aroma, saying that it is fashionable in the provincial capital, and the ladies and ladies of rich families love to eat, so it is not cheap, a small package costs a hundred copper plates, and there are only a few pieces in it.

She bought it a few times, tasted it, and it was really good.

Several children love to eat.

The fourth child was born weak, young and without a father, she usually doesn't eat much, she has been carefully raised, but it is eggs and meat, and the child doesn't eat much, so he can eat two more pieces of sugar cake.

"Cake sweet, I like it, I like it." The fourth twisted his body and wrapped himself.

Jiang had no choice but to agree.

"Let's go and rest for lunch first, and when I get up, my mother will go and buy it."

Seeing her agree, the fourth child was a little unhappy, twisted to ask for it now, and finally barely made trouble under the Jiang family's promise to buy another rock sugar gourd.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when the family woke up.

Huzi plays with the twins in the yard.

"What about your Uncle Song?"

Jiang asked.

Huzi pouted in front of him, "Go to the shop."

Jiang breathed a sigh of relief.

When I listened carefully, I also heard the voice in front of me.

He turned to his son and smiled, "Let's go, go around the street with my mother."

The fourth clapped his hands, "Okay, yes, yes, buy sugar cakes!"

The eyes of the three brothers lit up, Xiaoshuang was busy covering the mouth of the fourth brother, and several people brushed the old Jiang family, and the Jiang family nodded helplessly.

"Be quiet!" She advised, "Look at my brother first, and my mother will go to the house to get the money."

The blacksmith can't know about it.

He's used to frugality.

If you know that you are buying such an expensive thing for your child, you will definitely not agree, and it will not be good to break your child's heart.

The child already has no father, and if he meets a bad stepfather, what good life will there be.

I went to a funeral, the person who took me since I was a child left, and when I went home, no one sat at the door and looked at me with a smile and said that I was back, and no one told me why I had to leave so soon and play for a few more days, it felt like a dream, he was lying on the door panel, obviously no different from falling asleep, but he would never wake up again, his eyes would never open again, he would never turn around on crutches again, there was no such person in the world again

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