Chapter 9: Strict Mother and Son

"Huhuhu......"

In the whistling sound of the feather duster, Cheng Jiang's pirate slipped his eyes, stared back at his angry mother again, and looked at the thunderous pace back and forth, and he didn't know what he was afraid of.

Under the mother's unruly eyes, the young body could not move as if it had been "pointed". How can two thick snots always fall down disobediently.

It's a bit of a "three-foot gel hangs in front of the river, and it is suspected that the mud falls on the side of the mouth".

What should I do if I can't move? You can only suck hard from time to time, so that the snot does not slip into your mouth.

Uh, that tastes weirdly salty!

All the children were solemn and silent for a while, only Li Xiulan, who had a twisted face, waved a feather duster and walked back and forth angrily.

I don't know since when, the feather duster has become a necessary weapon for Li Xiulan to teach the children.

"Say! What are you doing, the time I wiped my head, what do you think of Jiang Hai? Just a little effort to let him fall into the manure pit! ”

"Slippery ......" Cheng Jianghai couldn't help but snort again, which added fuel to the fire of Li Xiulan, who was already holding back her fire.

"Cheng Jianghai! If you dare to suck your nose again, believe it or not, I'll screw your nose off! Disgusting or not, take it as a meal! ”

Cheng Jianghai didn't move for a moment, looking at his mother with dripping eyes......

"Say it one by one, what did you do?"

Seeing that Li Xiulan first turned her fire-breathing eyes to herself, as the oldest child in the family, He Yi'an hurriedly smiled with a shy face: "Godmother, didn't you ask me to tidy up the coal pile?" I didn't even see Jiang Hai run out, you can't blame me! ”

To be honest, this kind of menacing reprimand scene has long been unusual, but the children are still afraid. Even He Yi'an, who was in high school, did not dare to disobey Li Xiulan's majesty in the slightest, just like a cat and a mouse, no different from his younger brothers and sisters.

Rules are rules, no matter how big or small, no matter whether they are men or women, all are equal!

For such mothers, children are both fearful and respectful, both loving and hating.

After listening to He Yi'an's explanation, Li Xiulan treated it as perfunctory, her eyes were tilted forty-five degrees, and the feather duster danced up and down the tip of her nose twice, and reprimanded her with a voice: "You are the boss, if you don't help keep an eye on the younger brothers and sisters in the family, are you still reasonable?" I'm all high school students, and I'm about to graduate, so I need to know something, and I still need to talk about this? What about you! Cheng Jiangshui, where did you go? ”

With a loud sound, Cheng Jiangshui, who was slim on the side, trembled involuntarily with his shoulders, pursed his red lips, and said weakly: "I'm going to send a thimble to Aunt Gong, and when it's over, she pulled me to help her wrap the yarn, but I didn't expect it to be delayed, and I came back late......"

"Ho!" Li Xiulan rolled her eyes: "Did Gong Yulan ask you to do it?" ”

"Yes, yes!" Cheng Jiangshui hurriedly nodded frequently, thinking that he could get away with it.

"Do whatever she tells you to do, then you just go and call her mother!" Li Xiulan frowned, scolded a little nonsense, and then said suspiciously: "My younger brother doesn't care, where do you have so many idle things, you must be pestering Yulan to learn to weave threads!" ”

"No, it's really yarn, I didn't learn to weave. Besides, what did I learn from Aunt Gong, she didn't knit as well as you. Cheng Jiangshui's big eyes flashed, and he complimented his mother without a trace.

Mother and daughter are heart-to-heart, and they have the best understanding of their mother's temperament and being a daughter.

"Shut up!" Obviously, Li Xiulan is still more useful to say this, and her tight cheeks have slackened a little, but she still has a tough mouth: "I don't need you to pat on the back, hum!" I don't know you yet...... What about you, Cheng Jianghe! I'll tell you to look at Jiang Hai, I said that, right? ”

In fact, Cheng Jianghe's legs and stomach have long been spinning in place, and his younger brother naughtily fell into the dung pit reserved for planting trees in the regimental field, which seems to have the most to do with him, and he has to bear the "grace" of his mother's feather duster.

What's more, in this family, the mother is more strict and harsh on herself than other children, which is incredible.

See!

Eighty percent of the feather duster was prepared for himself, and the remaining 20 percent was reserved for He Yi'an and Cheng Jiang......

As for my brother...... Well, don't look at the little guy who is currently the most mischievous and noisy thing in the house, but in retrospect, it seems that the mother never seriously beat this sloppy thing.

Hum! What about your fairness? What about your equality? What about your non-discrimination?

To be honest, for this eldest son, Li Xiulan is indeed a little "different".

It can be seen from the first grade of primary school that Cheng Jianghe is deeply influenced by He Yi'an, the "big brother", and likes to study more than he likes to play. It's just that I like to read messy reading materials, not to mention academic performance, especially mathematics, and I will cry if I don't get a 100 points in the exam.

In terms of learning, the three children who are a little older in the Cheng family are really speechless. If you look at the wall next to the kang kang, the certificates that the children got back can be used to paste the wall.

How worry-free it is to have such a child!

In this way, the neighbors who provoke envy and jealousy every day come to Li Xiulan to learn from them: Oh, Xiulan, how do you teach your children, why are you doing so good in every grade?

Whenever she hears these words, Li Xiulan, as a mother, is of course as sweet as honey and proud as a phoenix.

With this alone, she can compare with her aunt Cai Sangu, who has never dealt with her, and her two stupid sons are not comparable to her own children at all!

But if you really want Li Xiulan to sum up some advanced parenting experience, she can only spread her hands forward and pop out two words.

No!

It's not that Li Xiulan cherishes herself, it's really that the children of the Cheng family are basically free-range, and no one is chasing your ass to press you to study, it's all up to personal consciousness.

However, there are also rules for free-range breeding, and if you learn well, you must have a mental preparation to taste the power of your mother's feather duster......

Uh, is that experience?

It stands to reason that Cheng Jianghe is the most knowledgeable, gentle and elegant among the children, and everyone wants to give a thumbs up when he releases it, but Li Xiulan's feather duster "focus" greets him is always him.

It's not surprising who let him bear the "laurel" of the eldest son in the family.

The higher the status, the greater the responsibility!

Brother He Yi'an is a foreign surname after all, and it is not good to fight too much;

Sister Cheng Jiangshui has always been docile and well-behaved, and she is a girl, and she fights too much and is indecent;

The younger brother Cheng Jianghai is a little skinny, but he is too young and reluctant to fight too much.

The rest of Cheng Jianghe is the legendary lump of "sandwich rice", sandwiched in the middle, it can't go up or down, and the waves will destroy it!

The feather duster is still dancing in front of the tip of the nose, how dare you lie at this time.

Cheng Jianghe explained tremblingly: "I...... I'm looking at it! Brother Bao gave me a small picture book, and I read it for a while, and Jiang Hai didn't know where to go......"

Brother Bao in Cheng Jianghe's mouth is Gong Yulan's only son, who is a few months older than Cheng Jianghe. Seeing that his phoenix-eyed mother was about to erupt, he hurriedly added a mouthful of emphasis, trying to alleviate the "sins" of his dereliction of duty.

"Mom, don't look at his short legs, he runs fast, and if you don't pay attention, there will be no shadow......"

"Ah...... I finally know, this source is still with you! The feather duster in Li Xiulan's hand danced even more happily, looking like it would fall hard all the time, which was daunting.

"Aren't you itching, ah! It's a good thing to like to read, and I won't let you read it? But you can also distinguish the time, and the things you explain can be forgotten by me. They all look at the machine and are fresh, but none of them can be counted on, so they won't let me have a quiet time......"

After speaking, seeing that the feather duster had a tendency to fall on Cheng Jianghe's buttocks, fortunately, Cheng Jianghai on the side couldn't hold on, and his fingers quietly buckled the itchy buttocks, and weakly issued a question.

"Mom, the nose cow is down again......"

Li Xiulan turned her head, her eyebrows were upside down, and she scolded angrily: "It's disgusting!" I won't wipe it with my sleeve! ”

The mother spoke, and only then could she move. Cheng Jianghai hurriedly raised his sleeves and wiped them neatly, but the snot was too long, and when the sleeves passed, he didn't wipe them clean, but he blurred most of his face.

It's sparkling, slimy, dirty, and even more sloppy and disgusting.

Li Xiulan had a black line on her face, and she broke the jar and said in a broken manner: "Forget it! You'd better suck it up. ”

Fortunately, Cheng Jianghai made such a mistake, which introduced Li Xiulan's thin anger into the side, panting and panting, wondering which child to start training again.

At this time, a figure flashed at the door, and Cheng Jia'an came back with his luggage.