The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

"Dad, I'm back."

Jiang Fu came back from school with his twin sisters. As usual, he was going to put down his schoolbag first and then serve his dad with food.

"Wealthy, flowers bloom, mother is back, have you missed your mother these days?"

But a few days was obviously different from the other days. As soon as I entered the door, Jiang Fu and Jiang Hua heard a familiar voice. I saw my mother Yu Hongmei standing on the stairs, looking at them with a smile.

"mom!"

Jiang Hua's reaction was quicker, rushing into Yu Hongmei's arms like a small shell.

Compared with his sister Jiang Hua, Jiang Fu seemed hesitant. He first glanced at his father lying on the camp bed, moved his toes, and clasped the shoulder straps of his backpack with both hands.

"Wealth, haven't you met your mother in a few days?"

Yu Hongmei's face was smiling, but her heart suddenly turned cold. She had a pair of children but she had a big one. Jiangliu had done something besides giving some money. At that time, she had suffered so much because of her twins. But in the end, his son still favored his father.

Prior to this, Yu Hongmei also thought about whether it was too cruel to give up the custody of his children. However, when he saw the behavior of his son Jiang Fu, he felt that he had done nothing wrong. Will be biased towards her family.

The girl was as intimate as ever, Yu Hongmei lowered her head, closed her eyebrows, and touched her daughter's head while considering the credibility of what her mother said.

"mom."

Jiang Fuqiqi Ai Aidi shouted, and he was a bit puzzled. Didn’t his mother not want them and their father as others said?

"Wealthy, your mother is back, you are not happy."

Jiang Liu beckoned to his son: "Your grandma was sick before, my mother was anxious to take care of her, and now her mother is back and will not leave again."

"Yes, Hongmei?"

Jiang Liu asked Yu Hongmei with a smile.

"Ok."

Yu Hongmei frowned, and she always felt that her husband seemed to mean something, but when she looked at her husband's hopeful look, she thought she was thinking too much.

The man loves her to die, so she obeyed her, how could she say something yin and yang to her.

Jiang Fu was still a little awkward. He wanted to ask his mother, even if she went to her grandmother’s house to take care of her sick grandmother, could she not make a phone call back? She knew how scared he was these days.

"Mom, brother is good or bad. He took the flower and ran away. The new shoes of the flower were all rubbed."

Jiang Hua, who has a relatively simple brain, didn't think as much as her brother did in a short period of time. She was just excited that her mother was back.

Dad and brother don't like to take care of people these days, Jiang Hua feels that after her mother comes back, she finally has the object of coquettishness.

"Hahaha, my elder brother is bad, so how do you want Mommy to punish your elder brother for you?"

Yu Hongmei converged and asked with a smile touching her daughter's head.

"Penalty, punishment--"

Jiang Hua happily nestled in her mother's arms. Yu Guang looked at his brother not far away, her face swollen and her eyes tangled.

"Forget it, I still don't punish my brother."

The little girl hugged her mother arrogantly, "Mother will buy a new pair of shoes for Flower Blossom, OK?"

In fact, her brother loved her very much. She just wanted to be cute with her mother, and she was all angry, so she couldn't bear to see her brother punished.

"Shoes just have a little scratches, can't they still be worn? Now that it's time to spend money at home, be more flowery, let's not buy shoes, OK."

Yu Hongmei looked at her daughter's face carefully. Although the girl was only seven years old, she already showed a good advantage of her facial features. Her eyebrows followed her, Wen Wanxiu, Gao Biliang followed her husband's river. The facial features were more three-dimensional than her. At this age, children have basically no flaws on their skin. In addition, Yu Hongmei pays attention to the protection of her daughter's appearance. In summer, her daughter is basically not allowed to go out, and this skin is especially white and tender.

Such a pretty little girl, no one should not like it.

Even if her daughter is too spoiled, if she really marries the Jiang family in the future, this character of Huakai will not work. After all, the Jiang family also has a daughter. After listening to Jiang Tiancheng’s inadvertent love for her daughter, The little princess of the Jiang family must also have a temper.

She had to grind her daughter's temper during this time and could not let her go to Jiang's house to cause her trouble.

Thinking this way, Yu Hongmei rejected her daughter's request to buy new shoes.

"what?"

Yu Hongmei is very generous to herself and her two children. Because before Jiang Jiangli, she knew she had to be supported by two children when she was old, so she loved three points and seven points. She played all these years. The role of a loving mother.

It is different now, and the future is uncertain. If Yu Hongmei can marry Jiang Tiancheng as expected, he must have a child for him. When he and Jiang Tiancheng were happy last time, Yu Hongmei deliberately did not take contraception. Medicine, for the purpose of a smooth pregnancy, increase the bargaining chips of higher ranks.

If there are children belonging to her and Jiang Tiancheng, she and the two children in Jiangliu will naturally be embarrassed, but after all, she is also the mother of the child. If her daughter Jiang Hua follows her in the future, she will also find a good one for her Mother-in-law's.

At this moment Jiang Hua was looking at the tip of her shoe with frustration. There was an obvious scratch on the little black leather shoes. This scratch seriously damaged the beauty of the shoes.

Yu Hongmei thought that her arrogant daughter would get angry, and she would also follow the trend to educate her daughter, but she had no idea that this daughter was far more sensible than she thought. After a little sad, she nodded and agreed.

She underestimated the strange sights and rhetoric that Jiang Hua experienced during these three days when she was away.

Although he was young and a bit squeamish, Jiang Hua was faintly aware of the dilemma facing her family now.She did not dare to cry as brazenly as she did on the first day, because she was not sure, if she was as ignorant as before, could this family hold on.

Sometimes children are far more sensitive than adults, so even if Jiang Hua wants a new pair of shoes, her mother will stop when she tells her to buy it after her father is injured.

The persuasion that had been brewing in the mouth could not be spoken. Yu Hongmei looked at this daughter who was different from the past, and the smile was a little stiff, and she praised her daughter a little uncomfortably.

It was only three days since she left. How did she feel that everything seemed to be out of control?

******

"Hongmei, this is the 37 that I specially sent my relatives in Yunnan. The number of the head is small, and it is from Wenshan. These 37 are the best in Wenshan, Yunnan. Liuzi is in this situation, it is best to drink Sanqi stewed chicken."

As he said, Yu Hongmei had a bag of Tian Qi in his hand.

The seven-pot chicken in this field is not easy to handle. The country thinks that the most nutritious is the big cock of the previous year. This chicken has to be killed and slaughtered. A few days ago, the enthusiastic villagers sent several roosters and hens, which was rejected by Hongmei. Those chickens are not easy to kill and have been kept in the yard without moving.

"You should kill these chickens too. Drinking bone soup is just too greasy."

Sending Sanqi, the middle-aged man from Tian Qi, pointed at the chickens in the yard to Hongmei with a little dissatisfaction.

Everyone knows that bone soup is easy to make, because bone is something that can be bought directly in the vegetable market, and this native chicken is different. You have to kill yourself to bleed blood, and you have to boil the water to scald chicken feathers. The project is much larger.

Yu Hongmei is a country girl who was born and raised. Everyone doesn’t believe she’s grown up and she’s never killed a chicken. After all, she’s still a word, lazy.

So today, this person sent Sanqi to come, one was because it was indeed good for Jiang Liu’s injury, and the second was to remind Yu Hongmei that Jiang Liu’s injury was well maintained, and her daughter-in-law had to be more careful. Take care of it.

All I know this day is to go to the vegetable market to buy bones. Obviously, it is an unattractive performance on the river.

Yu Hongmei, who also had a bag of pork belly in the vegetable basket, twitched the corner of his mouth as he listened to the worthwhile words. He condemned these busy people in their hearts. How could they even insert anything at home.

"Uncle Kunzi."

Thinking about how to return, Jiang Liu came out of the yard on crutches.

Now that he was able to get out of bed and walk a few steps on crutches, Jiang Liu's willpower was very firm, and everyone could think of how painful his wounds would be at this moment, but he was able to grind his teeth and silence the doctor. The recommended rehabilitation exercise is done several times.

Many villagers watched the scene when the river was rebuilt. The forehead was dripping with sweat, and his face was flushed with red. When trying to move the injured foot, the green muscles on the back of the neck burst.

His step by step is no different from walking on the tip of the knife, but he clenched his teeth and insisted that it was not to be able to recover better, and to continue to cover the wind and rain for Yumei and their mother.

The performance gap between the husband and wife was seen by the onlookers, because when Hongmei didn't notice, her image in the eyes of others had begun to collapse.

"Uncle Kunzi, I like to drink bone soup. Hongmei also knows my preferences, so she only makes bone soup before meals."

Obviously, Jiang Liu heard the words of Uncle Kun Zi who had just sent Tian Qi to him. Out of the maintenance of his wife, he stood up and put everything on his head.

But the man who called him Uncle Kunzi was not stupid. When eating at the Jiang family more than a week ago, Jiang Liu also said that he should supplement his nutrition. At that time, everyone asked him to drink Tianqi stewed chicken and eat animals. The liver, the river, nodded again and again.

Moreover, he and Jiangliu are not strangers. Does this kid like to eat chicken? Didn't he know that when he had a meal together, he was the one who loved to grab the chicken buttocks most?

"You, you!"

Kunzi shook his head. He liked his wife so much. Such a sincere person would open his eyes and talk nonsense.

"Hongmei, I shouldn't care about your husband and wife either, but my uncle persuades you as a comer, a good man like Liuzi, you should cherish it."

After all, Uncle Kun Zi shook his head again, and left Jiang's house with dissatisfaction with Hongmei.

About half an hour later, Aunt Manchun came to Jiang's house with two grandma.

"I heard that Hongmei won't kill chickens. I'll take care of it. Didn't your uncle Kunzi send the best Sanqi? I'll kill a chicken here. Wait a moment. Redmei, you can help Liuzi stew. ."

Aunt Manchun laughed, but her words made Yu Hongmei want to find a hole in the ground.

Where did she come when she heard that she didn't dare to kill chickens? I'm afraid that from the mouthful of Kunzi, who heard the choreography that she didn't want to kill chickens for Jiangliu, she came here.

Yu Hongmei didn't know how many people heard these crooked words. I am afraid that even if she killed the chicken now, she would not be able to dispel her bad reputation of being lazy and refusing to kill the chicken stew for the injured husband.

Yu Hongmei was furious. When she came back to listen to her mother's words, instead of getting the desired effect, how did she bias the public opinion towards the river? Yu Hongmei realized that she had to change her way, otherwise she would do it all her life. Nanny, no one thinks she is virtuous.