The boy is hard to handle

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Mrs. Lu probably also saw through Xue Huaiqiu's incompetence. If he really handed over the family business to him, he might lose it all in a few years. Xue Yanchao refused to come back to his hometown in Jiyang. Followed, and now the second room is empty.

Although the Lu family is biased, she can't ignore the Xue family. After all, she will go down to face the ancestors of the Xue family after a hundred years. If she can't survive young people, she also needs someone to rely on and take care of. After thinking about it, no matter how reluctant she is, she can only delegate power to Xue Yanrong.

With him here, this family will not collapse. Xue Huaiqiu is no longer a thing, but also his second uncle, so he cannot be starved to death.

After obtaining the right to head the house, he naturally moved back to Xue's residence.

Xue Yanrong was running around all day, no different from usual, but Jiang Youqing had worked hard.

As the mistress of the house, she has to worry about everything inside and out. She has to screen out the servants and maids who enter the mansion in March, and she has to look at the monthly expenses for going in and out. Return the gift.

As each year passed, the two children grew up. They used to crawl around on the bed at most, but now at the age of four, as long as they open their eyes, they can't stay idle.

The maids and servants in the whole house are looking for them all day long.

"That does not work!"

With a bang, Jiang Youqing put the account book in her hand on the low table, her brows and eyes suffused with anxiety.

"How can it be possible to play in the sun? It's not foolish to play."

Xue Yanrong saw his daughter-in-law startled, and turned around automatically. Since she took care of the whole house, her temper has increased. To avoid harming the fish in the pond, it is better to stay as far away as possible.

"where are you going?"

"Uh——I, I turned over."

Xue Yanrong turned back again, grinning.

"Hey, how about hiring a gentleman for Congxin and Cong'an?"

"Please, sir?" Xue Yanrong raised his eyebrows. "It's too early. Cong Xin followed An and he is only four years old. Even if he invites you, he is usually six or seven years old."

"So, we have to start early."

Jiang Youqing sat upright solemnly——

"Haven't you heard of the Li family in Kangyifang? The little grandson can write a thousand-character essay silently at the age of six, and now he is a well-known child prodigy in Beijing. He is only two years older than Cong Xin and Cong An. Enlightenment and enlightenment earlier, when our child is six years old, he must be able to speak well, and if he writes with spirit, think about it, you are the father of the child prodigy."

Xue Yanrong saw that her words became more and more out of order, and her head shook like a rattle——

"Nonsense, I know about the Li family in Kangyifang. His little grandson is not a child prodigy, but the old man of the Li family looked at Sun Chenglong, and when he saw that his son was not good enough, he forced his grandson to get up to study before dawn. Who in the neighborhood doesn’t know, and hears children crying inside all day long.”

"Strict fathers produce filial sons, strict teachers produce high-level apprentices. Although the methods are old-fashioned, they are useful. If you look at the entire capital, how many people can silently write a thousand-character essay at the age of six?"

"You don't come here, you force the child to cry to death every day, I don't agree! Besides, Cong Xin and Cong An are both girls, and they don't need to be tested for fame, so why bother with that old nose?"

"What do you mean, if you're not a man, you don't need to study? We don't have a son, and the Xue family can rely on their sisters in the future. They don't need to work hard like you said, what? You can live forever after taking the elixir? Don't worry about it Plan, it will be too late when you regret it!"

"It's true to say so, but, but the child is too young, and I'm afraid that things will turn against each other."

"What's the opposite? What children know is not all taught by adults."

Jiang Youqing folded his arms and sighed deeply, "Don't worry about this matter. I'll invite a gentleman back tomorrow. It's considered enlightenment. Someone should take care of these two living ancestors."

"This--"

Before Xue Yanrong could say anything, he heard the shouts of the end of the year outside——

"My little ancestor! That's a noodle tank, you can't climb it!"

Jiang Youqing twitched the corners of her lips, and said clearly in her eyes—'Look, your daughter can get into a noodle jar. '

"All right, all right, go find it, I don't care."

next day

The teacher is here.

With a goatee, a ruler and a book under his arm, he looks like an antique.

Xue Yanrong said he didn't care, but he was still worried, and frowned——

"Why does he still carry the ruler with him?"

"How fresh, you are a gentleman, what do you bring without a ruler?"

Jiang Youqing dragged Xue Yanrong——

"Let's go, don't you want to patrol the shop? Hurry up!"

Being pushed back, Xue Yanrong supported his neck and said, "I tell you, if she dares to beat the child, I won't keep him!"

"Okay, you, stop dawdling."

After chasing Xue Yanrong away, Jiang Youqing immediately became worried, was she trying to scare people?Can't really fight?

Xue Yanrong spent a whole day worrying outside, fearing that her child would be beaten, she couldn't sit still, and hurried back before the tour was over. She had made up her mind that even if her daughter-in-law disagreed, she would never keep him. .

I thought it was the two children crying for their father, but they got out of the carriage without thinking, and bumped into the person who came out of it.

"Hey - isn't this Mr. Yu? Where are you going?"

"Don't dare."

The old pedant covered his mouth with one hand and dangled in the air with the other. The ruler he had carried in his hand when he came in the morning had disappeared.

"Hey, hey—Mr. Yu!"

Xue Yan Rongzhang Er's monk couldn't figure it out, did he see a ghost?run so fast?

"Daddy~~"

With a milky voice, Cong An ran over anxiously, swinging her chubby legs, and tugged on Xue Yanrong's clothes.

"Go and see, my sister is going to be beaten to death by A Niang."

"what?"

Xue Yanrong picked up Cong'an and ran quickly.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Jiang Youqing clutching his stomach in a panic and gasping for breath——

"You, you come down for me!"

Look at Xue Congxin, who climbed a long way up the tree trunk.

From the looks of it, the beating was not taken, otherwise Jiang Youqing wouldn't be so angry.

"Daddy! Daddy help!"

Xue Yanrong frowned——

"Xue Congxin, why did you climb the tree!"

Jiang Youqing chased her all over the yard with a rattan cane, the little guy was as smart as a monkey, if he couldn't get hit, he was so tired that he was half dead——

"You know how to send rescuers! Let me get down the way you climbed up just now!"

Although the tree is not high, but the child is small after all, Xue Yanrong was afraid that he might not really fall, so he quickly set up a ladder and carried Congxin down.

With her little head huddled in Xue Yanrong's arms, her father came, and with her protection, she was not afraid of anything.

"Okay, okay, talk slowly if you have something to say."

"Just get used to it! Sooner or later you will become a fool!"

Jiang Youqing threw the cane in his hand, and went back to the house angrily.

"Why are you so mad at your mother? What bad things did you do again?"

"My sister cut off the master's beard and threw a toad into his tea. The master said that even if he was given gold, he would not teach."

"Just talk fast!"

Cong An quickly shrank his neck back.

"Why are you messing around like this? Go and apologize to Auntie."

Xue Yanrong put on a straight face as soon as she ascended, she loved her, but if she really made a mistake, she would not forgive her.

The big one led the two small ones and stood in front of the door.

Xue Yanrong cleared his throat——

"I will compensate you from the bottom of my heart."

Pushing the door open and entering, Jiang Youqing's anger has not subsided yet.

"Auntie, I was wrong."

"Aunt, I was wrong too."

"Youqing, I was wrong too."

The three guys took turns acting cute in front of you, and their anger disappeared.

"Daddy, Mommy is laughing."

"I saw it too~~"

Cong Xin walked forward, shaking her little hand on Jiang Youqing's knee——

"Mother, I don't like that master."

"If you don't like it, you can't disrespect the teacher. That's why you haven't raised a child who doesn't understand etiquette."

After Jiang Youqing finished speaking, he asked again——

"Why don't you like Master Yu?"

Cong Xin pouted——

"He is greedy for money, and his eyes glow when he sees the calligraphy and paintings in the study."

"I don't like Master Yu either." Cong An also said beside him, "He looks down on merchants."

Jiang Youqing and Xue Yanrong were stunned in place, it turned out to be like this.

Although a child is young, his mind is sensitive, and he can feel who is good and who is bad.

After lunch, the two children fell asleep.

Jiang Youqing couldn't help but blame herself——

"I only wanted to invite a well-educated teacher, but I didn't consider his virtue. Fortunately, I left. Otherwise, I might not know what to teach my child."

Xue Yanrong knew that she was a loving mother, so she didn't blame her. After all, good people and bad people are not written on their faces.

"Isn't it just teaching? I will do it myself."

"you?"

"Why? I don't like it? I'm a juren anyway. I dare not say anything else. It's more than enough to teach two children."

Jiang Youqing thought about it in his mind, the child is still young, and he is not at ease in entrusting it to anyone, this is a good idea.

"Okay, but you have to be strict with me."

"Don't worry, why don't you just use a ruler, I'll get seven or eight."

"You are poor, if you are willing to hit me, I can kowtow to you."

"It's fair to say, I can't stand it."

Xue Yanrong leaned over, trying to play tricks.

"Don't make trouble, I'll tell you something serious." Jiang Youqing pushed away her face, "It's almost Mid-Autumn Festival, are they coming back?"

"Yinhan sent a letter, saying that he would come back. I told Shichu that I would clean up the original mansion. These days they will settle there, and they will not be allowed to return to Xue's mansion, and spend the holidays with us."

"Then let them stay longer."

Mid autumn

Hurry up and almost miss it, but luckily let them arrive at dusk.

"It's the little aunt and the little uncle who are here!"

Congxin didn't recognize her life, pulled Cong'an and ran over.

But when it comes to you, it stops——

"Sister, are we right? Why does this man have a beard?"

Cong An hid behind Cong Xin.

"I'm sure I'm not mistaken. Look at the side. Isn't that little aunt?"

"Yes! It's my little aunt!"

"Little aunt and uncle are here!"

"Why did you stick your beard on?" Xue Yanrong asked in surprise, "And why is it so black?"

"I'm afraid of being recognized by others." Song Mengcong stroked his beard. "Before I came here, I went to the top of the mountain to bask in the sun every day. I just made this beard, isn't it good?"

"It's okay, it's just weird."

"Don't just talk too much, the meal is already done, let's start the table quickly."

Jiang Youqing took Xue Yinhan's arms, "Let me tell you first, you have to share a room with me tonight. I haven't seen you for more than three years. I'm full of words."

"It's not just my sister-in-law who is full of words. I am the same. I am looking forward to today." Xue Yinhan was much more cheerful than before, and said with a smile, "Let's have a drink later."

"You drink, then we have to drink too." Song Mengcong stood up and looked at Xue Yanrong, "I haven't officially thanked the second master yet."

As soon as the words fell, Xue Yinhan also came forward and held Song Mengcong's hand——

"Yes, the second brother and sister-in-law are kind to us. We can have today's stability. I haven't thanked brother and sister-in-law yet."

"We're all a family. Why are you saying these polite words? After driving for so long, you must be starving. You should eat more later."

Song Mengcong and Xue Yinhan walked in front, Xue Yanrong and Jiang Youqing followed.

From time to time, there was a giggling sound from Follow An from the heart.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, people and the moon are reunited.

The author says:

I just have something I want to write, so I will save the manuscripts for a few chapters and put them in the side story, otherwise I feel that the ending is a bit rushed. . .

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