Every time after chatting with Dou Bao, Li Haitang became a little doubtful about life. Being a mother is difficult, but being Dou Bao's mother is even harder.

Li Haitang took a deep breath and adjusted his emotions. What should he do if he suddenly felt abandoned by his son? They say children are always older than their mothers, and her Doubao is only eight years old!

"Madam, we must be content."

Xiao Lingchuan shook the booklet in his hand to comfort Li Haitang.

There is no harm without comparison. They always find it difficult to teach, but they have to think on the bright side in everything. At least Doubao knows etiquette and won't make random pranks by entering his parents' house and rummaging through things. However, the fat boy from Ji Qiu's family, who used to be honest, tiger-headed, obedient and cute, has now begun to become more sensible. He starts to entertain cats and dogs. From time to time, he goes down the mountain to find the children in the village, and runs wildly with them, dragging the girl with him. of small

When I saw that they were about to cry and complain when they went home, I secretly rejoiced. I always felt that I had accomplished something big.

Well, in comparison, Doubao is much more mature.

The fat boy is still in the naughty stage and enjoys bullying girls. On the other hand, his bean bag is already able to pick up girls very well.

In this regard, Xiao Lingchuan and Li Haitang didn't give him any enlightenment, and the couple couldn't figure out how Doubao got enlightened. Maybe the children's hearts were very simple, and the couple thought too dirty?

"It's the birthday of little girl Sansan in a few days. Doubao has prepared a gift and kept it a secret from me, the mother."

Li Haitang was inevitably a little unbalanced in his heart. His son had not yet grown up, and her status as a mother was not as important as that of a little girl.

She couldn't tell why she felt sour in her heart. Maybe she was frustrated and jealous. At any rate, the bean bag was the result of her hard work and the flesh she had shed from her body. Before Li Haitang became a mother-in-law, she began to understand those evil mothers-in-law who like to tease their daughters-in-law. After all, the son who had grown up had not had time to be filial to his own mother, but instead turned to his daughter-in-law. She felt a little unbalanced. Can only work hard

Convince yourself.

If you don’t want to open it up, what else can you do? In the future, the son will marry ten wives, and there will be a bunch of little buns. If her room is small, it will be packed to the brim.

Li Haitang closed her eyes, and in her mind was the image of the house being crowded with people. In addition, Little Baozi stretched out her little hand to let her, a grandmother, hug her. With a huff, Dou Bao's dozen little babies came up to compete for his favor, and she was so overwhelmed that she couldn't breathe. .

"After the little girl's birthday, I will send the bean bags away."

In order to make his wife feel comfortable, Xiao Lingchuan has chosen a difficult path for his son.

The current master can no longer satisfy Doubao's thirst for knowledge, so since his son is obsessed with martial arts, he might as well specialize in martial arts, and he has already thought of the location.

"Where?"

Doubao was about to leave home, and Li Haitang felt empty again, but after repeated consideration, she still felt that it was a good thing to send her son away.

"It's in Baishan, the secret place of the Yu family."

Xiao Lingchuan's face was soft, and his words were cold, "The black water is good, let Doubao go down and experience it."

Li Haitang twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but tremble. The black water was so painful. If she could show up and speak out, she would probably not even recognize her son when he came out.

But after listening to the savage husband talk about the benefits of black water, including her own physical condition, it has indeed improved to a great extent. It would not be a bad thing if she let the bean bag go.

Only by enduring hardship can one become a master.

"Husband, I suddenly remembered something strange."

Li Haitang was startled, took Xiao Lingchuan's hand, and said eagerly, "Doubao said that he bought a gift for his future wife. It doesn't look like a bargain. So, the question is, where did Doubao get the money?"

Li Haitang was sure that Doubao had no money.

The food and drinks in the house are purchased by servants. There is no shortage of clothes and bean bags from the four seasons. The only valuable things on him are some accessories given by Li Haitang, such as jade pendants and other items.

Could it be that Doubao pawned the jade pendant?

Although that thing is not a rare thing, pawning it off to exchange for a gift for your future wife is too...

It's not that Li Haitang is careless, she has never given Doubao any pocket money.

"Is your son rich?"

Xiao Lingchuan was silent for a moment and thought carefully about it. In the past few years, when visiting relatives and friends, and during festivals, the elders also had the habit of giving silver coins. Adding them together, it was not much, it would be a few hundred taels of silver.

Therefore, there is no pressure to buy something. The lady must be thinking too much.

At the age of eight, you start to have your own ideas, which is a good thing.

After her savage husband finished speaking, Li Haitang's face instantly turned red. She covered her face with her hands and said calmly, "There is no money in the bean bag."

"Last year during the Chinese New Year, Uncle Doubao gave me many gifts."

Xiao Lingchuan found the memory. Yu Feiling was particularly fond of bean buns. She often took the small buns to the palace. They were delicious and delicious, and occasionally she would give some rewards to the family.

"that……"

Li Haitang swallowed and said weakly, "Doubao has no money. I took away the reward Doubao received and the New Year's money from my mother. I told him that when he grows up, I will marry him a wife." use."

Xiao Lingchuan:......

"You can't blame me. They gave me a lot of money. I'm afraid he spent it randomly."

It doesn't matter if you spend some money, but you are afraid that when Doubao gets rich, he will develop the style of the second generation ancestor. Therefore, Li Haitang also used the same routine as many modern parents.

Therefore, Xiao Lingchuan was also confused. The couple asked Aunt Yu, who took care of Doubao's daily life. Aunt Yu said that there was no shortage of accessories or anything, and she had carefully packed them.

“Where did the money for those bean bags come from?”

With doubts, the couple seemed to have something on their minds, so they sat down and discussed in a low voice.

While Doubao was practicing, Little Piqiu was the only one sitting in the room, with a piece of drawing paper spread out in front of him.

With a paintbrush in his hand, he often sits for a whole day.

"Brother is rich."

Qiu Qiu slowly put down the paintbrush. He heard what his parents just said.

A few days ago, his eldest brother bought him Doudou candy. He likes to eat it, but his mother said that eating too much candy will damage his teeth, so he strictly controlled the amount.

"Piqiu, do you know why your eldest brother is rich?"

When Li Haitang heard that there was a way out, he sat next to his second son and asked, "It's great to have money. You can buy a lot of things. There are also your favorite beanies. Do you want to be rich?"

Doudou candy is made from fruit juice and is expensive. It is passed down from the south, kept fresh with ice cubes, and shipped to Kyoto. A box costs two taels of silver.

"Mom, I don't want money, I want Doudou candy. Big brother said, just ask him."

Making money requires hard work, and Piqiu doesn't want to suffer. For him, he is happy if he has food and drink. Oops, my mother suddenly talked a lot and had many questions. He wanted to find a quiet place to draw and then think about life.

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