"If you don't have the life to study, don't waste your efforts."

"You are Haihong's uncle, and his going to junior high school in the county is a matter of honoring his ancestors, you have to show a little."

"In the future, I can't count on the two unlucky children in your family, maybe I will have to rely on Haihong to send you to the end."

"This person still has to depend on his fate."

The middle-aged woman who spoke, her face sunken and dark, her cheekbones like a high raised mound, her two thin lips, and her eyes were undisguised malice and sarcasm.

words, vitriolic and mean.

people, look more vitriol.

Yu Shuishan did not refute directly, first tilted his head slightly, and told Yu Ping and the others to go back to the classroom in a calm and gentle voice.

Words and deeds, ears and eyes.

What he doesn't want to bring to his children is abusive, irritable, ugly, and malicious.

Yu Feiwan pulled Yu Ping, who was puffing and puffing like a little mangniu, pursed his lips, with a natural ignorance and playfulness at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows, tilted his head, and his lips opened slightly, "Pingping, I saw a literati in the newspaper before saying that before people reach the super-experienced scenery, they often can't find the right language, and they just bark like dogs." ”

"So, rounding it up, she's complimenting us."

"Thank you aunt for the compliment."

Dog barking!

For those malicious slanders that deliberately suppress ridicule, the right should be a dog barking.

The middle-aged woman's thick black eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, her face was flushed and she was panting, and her rough fingers stretched out arrogantly, "Who are you, little hooves who don't know how to be polite, what do adults talk to and children interject." ”

"No upbringing, no tutor."

I didn't understand much else, but she understood barking like a dog.

This girl, saying that she is barking at a dog.

Under the urging of Yu Shuishan's eyes, Yu Feiwan took Yu Ping's hand and ran back to the classroom.

She knows that Yu Shuishan is taboo.

When a person is young, he has the strongest ability to imitate and has a strong desire to imitate.

After sitting down in the classroom, Yu Feiwan opened up Yu Shuishan's perspective.

The scenes outside the ancient temple continued to meet her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, Wanwan is my adopted daughter, not a little hoof."

"Her surname is Yu."

"In front of the child, I also hope that the sister-in-law can pay attention to her words and deeds."

Yu Shuishan's expression was resolute and calm, his brows were slightly frowned, and his eyes were clear.

There was a faint hint of boredom and helplessness between his eyebrows.

The middle-aged woman seemed to be suddenly lit by a cannonball, her fingers fluttering in the air, and her spit flew sideways, "Yu Shuishan, what are you, give you face." ”

"You have the ability to speak to me in such a tone now."

"Adopt a daughter? Just the appearance of your family who can't wait to break every penny into half and spend it, and have the leisure to raise a bloodless girl? ”

"Maybe it's you who are fooling around outside in the skin of a scholar and making such a wild seed."

"I can't cover it anymore, so I took it home."

The facial features were shifted, the eyebrows were raised, the teeth were creaking, and the words became dirtier and dirtier the more they spoke.

Obviously, Yu Shuishan couldn't resist such a shrew scene.

"Sister-in-law!"

"This is the Academy!"

Yu Shuishan shouted loudly and stopped Wang Qinxiu's insults.

"Your proud son is also in the school."

Wang Qinxiu swallowed her saliva and didn't let go, "Can you do such a shameful thing, and you don't allow me, the sister-in-law?" ”

Yu Shuishan glanced at Wang Xiuqin coldly, "Wanwan was brought back by my mother." ”

Yu Shuishan dropped this sentence and walked down the stone steps without looking back. For this sister-in-law, he has always been not speculative.

Over the years, he has been very tolerant.

can tolerate and let go, but it just makes the sister-in-law more arrogant.

Wang Qinxiu was stunned for a moment, then snorted, hurriedly sent the corn cob used to make a fire in his hand into the ancient temple, and trotted away.

Yu Feiwan closed his perspective and did not tell Yu Ping the malicious words he heard.

Dirty ears.

Her mom didn't need to be emotionally affected by these disgusting words.

At this time, Yu Ping held her breath, sat up straight, her little ears were also erected, and she listened attentively.

Wang Qinxiu's words not only did not hit Yu Ping, but ignited the fighting spirit in her heart.

In the past, Yu Ping followed the crowd, worked as a monk for a day, hit the clock for a day, and waited for school every day with her fingers broken.

Now, she had a reason to learn.

Yu Feiwan bent his eyebrows, which may be regarded as crooked.

However, she will never thank Wang Xiuqin.

Hurt is hurt, growth is growth.

You can't stimulate Yu Ping because of Wang Xiuqin's unscrupulous insults, so you have to ask Yu Ping to be grateful for the hurt she has suffered, right?

Her mother's moral column is indeed shining, but she can see clearly that her mother still has clear grievances in her bones.

Yu Ping had left too many things behind, and it was quite difficult to learn, and her long and neat braids were like an unkempt chicken nest under her constant irritability and scratching her head to think.

For most of the children in the classroom, the bell rings at the end of class, like a hungry traveler walking in the boundless desert and seeing an oasis of longing.

For Yu Ping, who is holding back her strength, it is no exception.

It turned out that if she didn't want to learn, she would definitely be able to learn.

Yu Ping sighed, her white and tender little face full of frustration.

She didn't rush out of the classroom with a small cloth bag on her back as she did before, but frowned, and her forehead slammed lightly on the desk again and again.

"It's an enlightenment."

"It's an enlightenment."

Yu Feiwan: ......

Between doing the question and giving up, Miss Yu Ping chose the method.

"Pinkie."

"You've been studying very seriously this morning, and I've received the energy generated by your study here."

Ahem, the system generously added three points to Yu Ping's points panel.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it is meat, and she doesn't dislike it.

It's just a little bit of a slight, and the torch becomes the sun.

Accumulate steps, to thousands of miles.

Accumulate small streams and become rivers and seas.

Yu Ping raised her head violently, her eyes sparkling, "Really? ”

Yu Feiwan nodded heavily.

Facing such moist and bright eyes like the bright moon, her heart was a mess.

"Then I'll move on later."

Yu Ping's little girl was like being beaten with chicken blood, and she was resurrected with full blood in an instant.

He put away his books with his hands and feet, and the smile on his lips seemed to be comparable to the sunlight shining through the clouds in the sky.

"Let's go."

"Let's go home for dinner."

Yu Ping and Yu Feiwan held hands.

Along the way, it was Yu Ping's words again.

Yu Fei is late to support his forehead, Yu Ping can really say it.

The young mother is so lively and naughty, but the mother in her memory is taciturn, wrapped in the lifeless twilight early.

Hmph, she is not late, and she swears to protect such a mother to the death.

Thinking about it, Yu Feiwan laughed.

This second remark is inexplicably familiar.