"Don't you say he's cute, don't you say he's cute?" Ou Mengmeng was speechless, and when she looked at Changlong, she felt a little pitiful, "I believe that you love your children, especially believe in it."

Changlong raised her head, and now she didn't know what to do, she lost her temper, and the old lady didn't answer; Two people can't quarrel again. Now the old lady still says so, she should cry or laugh.

Ou Mengmeng smiled, patted her hand gently, thought about it, and sighed softly, who doesn't love their children, she looked at the empty doorway, and her eyes were confused, "But in this world, when parents don't have to take exams, how can they love their children right, and there is no answer."

"You're saying I'm wrong?" The county lord of Changlong regretted it, this one was really not good, and she came to find her own fault at this time.

"No! Nothing is necessarily right, or wrong. In fact, I have always felt that I am a good mother, a good teacher, and my child, very good, well-behaved, and kind. But after all this incident, I realized that I was not. I was always afraid that they would rely on me, and now I realize that it was because I didn't dare to rely on them, so I deliberately distanced myself. Actually, I love them so much."

"What do you want to say?"

"It's okay, just come and sit when you miss the child, our family doesn't care about that. Now that the Wang family is gone, Ying'er doesn't have to call other people's wives. It's the same when a relative is on the go." Ou Mengmeng waved her hand, what else did she have to say about these things she didn't understand.

"That's my son!" The county lord of Changlong was depressed and muttered. The old lady said this as if they didn't care, but the problem was, this was her own son. I raised my son to almost thirty years old, and now for the sake of a woman, I don't want my parents, their Jia family picked up the cheap, and they still say such beautiful things, they don't care what they say, of course you don't care, you are picking it up for nothing, we lost a big living person.

Ou Mengmeng smiled and didn't speak, because when the words came to this, he couldn't speak. Yes, people have been raised to such a big age, and they are now in the fourth grade, the mainstay of the court, and now, a piece of edict has become the son of someone else's family, if it is himself, he can't do it.

But she just said that parents don't need to take exams, they have to get a certificate to become parents, this will be a feudal dynasty, to be honest, in fact, it is a bit similar to those countries known as lighthouses in later generations, the child is not yours, it is the country. The state can disqualify you to raise children at any time, as long as they feel that you are not qualified. In other people's associations, children over the age of 18 are not considered children, but here, as long as there are parents, they are children. The emperor is the parent, you say it doesn't count, the emperor says it doesn't count.

"Does she have words?" Ou Mengmeng changed a question, their family had always called him Xiong Er before, and they didn't think much about it, but now that they are in the Jia family, their generation is the jade generation, so they changed their name directly. So he only called his new name, Brother Ying'er, in fact, to be similar to the word "luck". And the words are generally given by the teacher and do not need to be changed. However, I haven't asked, now that I think about it, it's just right, ask it, if you call the word directly in the future, maybe you can naturally blur the surname.

"When performing the crown salute, ask the old sage to give the word 'not heavy'." At that time, he was clamoring to go to the criminal department, and he ...... The old man said that he would be allowed to go if he was admitted to the Jinshi. At that time, there was going to be an exam, so I went into the palace and asked the old sage to give me words, and I also wanted to persuade him not to do this. At that time, the old sage gave the word 'not heavy' and gave him a marriage." Changlong felt very angry when he thought about it, obviously the roads at home had been paved for him, but as a result, it became like this.

"Zi said: If a gentleman is not heavy, he is not powerful, and if he learns, he is not solid. The Lord is faithful, and he who has no friends is not as good as himself. Don't be afraid to change it." Ou Mengmeng nodded, thinking about it, "The saint hopes that Bao'er will be self-respecting and respectful, and of course, he also hopes that he can be stable and self-reliant, otherwise, he can't be respected. It's good to get."

Changlong looked sideways at the old lady, when she got this word, she was actually still uncomfortable in her heart, and her husband and eldest son liked it when she went home, and she said the same. Although she has also been reading since she was a child, she comes casually like an old lady, as if she is like a husband and eldest son, and only people who read badly do this.

"In the future, people will call him 'not heavy'." Ou Mengmeng looked at Changlong and smiled, and said softly.

"Old lady, am I wrong?" Changlong cried out, saying a thousand, saying ten thousand, in fact, she also knew

Dao, this has nothing to do with the Jia family, I'm afraid that the Jia family is still annoying, most of the family property in the second room has to be given to this eldest son, even if he is a fourth-grade official, but he is not a thick official, saying that one thousand to ten thousand, the one who suffers is still the Jia family. What's more, others don't know, she still doesn't know how much her son likes Jia Jin. Now let him be Jia Jin's brother, it's more painful than letting them never see each other, right?

Today, she actually came to see the old lady, why, she actually doesn't know, she just wants to come to meet. She didn't know what she wanted, but she didn't have anyone to talk to, no place to speak.

"Now all I can tell you is that you weren't wrong in not allowing him to marry Yahuan. The old sage passed him to the Jia family, which punished him and punished the Jia family. You're right in this matter." The old lady thought about it and said.

"So you don't support it either!" The county lord of Changlong was excited, and looked at her hurriedly.

"Yes, I told him, I don't support it." Ou Mengmeng smiled and looked at Changlong.

"But you still changed the identity of the child, and you still have to let him?" Changlong looked at the old lady, obviously you don't support it, but in order to please the child, you help others change their names and surnames, this is your dissupport?

"I just said, the identity of that child is Meng Fuzi's own granddaughter, by the way, you also know Meng Jiao, remember? Once you went to play, Meng Jiao and Grandpa Guo came with the old sage. The old sage had been praising Meng Jiao at that time. That time, Meng Jiao did the old sage a small favor. He didn't ask for a reward, he just felt that it was what he should do, and he hid directly behind Grandpa Guo. After that, you jumped to your feet and scolded Meng Jiao for being a stupid person, Min'er laughed and said that Brother Meng Jiao is like this! Yin'er is Meng Jiao's only daughter. If you think about Meng Jiao's appearance again, and then think about the old lady, you will know that I am not lying to you." Ou Mengmeng spread his hands, now that he thinks about it, the name Meng Jiao is really easy to use, and he really knows everyone. When I mention it, my mind is full of all kinds of images.

"Meng Jiao's daughter?" Changlong was stunned for a moment, but immediately snorted, "That's also unidentified."

"You really are, Meng Jie's identity is unknown, but our Meng Yin's identity is clear, her mother is the daughter of a serious talent. You, tell me about your dog temper, when can parents beat their children? Now that Meng Yin has an identity, it's better than no identity, right? Didn't you wrongfully offend your son and daughter-in-law? Don't be afraid of offending just because you're your own child." Ou Mengmeng looked at Changlong like this, a little speechless. It's all like this, it's still noisy, what's the point?