Chapter 505

Ye Qingxin took the beaten boy to the hospital. After the examination, he just hurt his skin and didn't hurt the key.

The lady answered the phone midway. She didn't know what to say on the phone. After she came back, her attitude towards Ye Qingxin changed a lot. After checking, ye Qingxin offered to pay for the nutrition, but the lady politely refused.

In the evening, ye Qingxin picked up the three brothers from school. In the car, he took the initiative to mention his beating every year.

"Mom, can you not tell Dad about your coming to school today?" Every year, his classmates were very worried. After his mother left, he went back to the classroom and said happily that he was going to be taught by his father. Then he remembered that he had a strict father at home. Last time he made trouble, he suffered in his father's hands.

Ye Qingxin looked at his eldest son with a smile. "When you hit someone, why didn't you remember Dad?"

"I didn't see Xiao Pang... Peng Yuhai was so angry that he forgot his sister's skirt. Besides, his mother said that men want to protect girls. If I don't do it, am I still a man?"

"So it's my fault?" Ye Qingxin spoke slowly and trembled every year. She rushed into her mother's arms and said, "I don't mean that. Mother is the best mother. What she said is right."

It's a good flattery.

Ye Qingxin pushed his son away and said: "mom knows that your starting point is to protect Niannian. Mom gives you a compliment for this point. What you do is right, but your method is wrong. When you encounter something, you can do it. Besides doing it, there are many ways to solve it."

"What else can I do?" Every year I wrinkle my pretty little eyebrows.

"Think for yourself, you hurt and cried Peng Yuhai today because he lifted Niannian's skirt. It was his fault, but it turned out to be your fault. You were asked to be taught by your parents and your father. This is the result you want?"

He was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"So, you have to use this." Ye Qingxin pointed to Niannian's head, "you should not only seek justice for Niannian's elder sister, let Peng Yuhai know his mistake, but also let everyone think that what you did is right, instead of apologizing to others for beating someone like now."

I don't understand every year.

"What's more, if you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences yourself. Dad, I won't help you hide it. When you do something next time, first of all, you have to think about the consequences that what you want to do will bring you. Can you bear the consequences? Are you willing to bear them? If not, don't do them. Do you understand?"

Year after year, the delicate little face wrinkled into a ball, you know that his mother will not help him, little head, "I know, mom."

Ye Qingxin touched his son's head, "well admit your mistake with Dad, Dad won't embarrass you."

Although she loves her children, her education is not ambiguous at all.

Back home, jingboyuan just picked up her daughter. The little princess was already in a big class, in the kindergarten where her brother had studied.

See Dad, every year like to see the cat's mouse, head down.

Jing Boyuan had already known about beating people year after year. He took a look at him and didn't scold him in front of everyone. When he entered the room, he called him into his study.

Every year, his legs seem to be filled with lead, and he goes upstairs step by step. Before entering the door, he looks back and looks at Ye Qingxin. Ye Qingxin doesn't say a word with a smile. Miaomiao clenches his fist to cheer for his brother.

Every year

……

Every year when he opened his study, Jing Boyuan sat behind his desk, flipping an English book in his hand, and walked by, his head falling to the ground.

"What do you want to say about today?"

"I shouldn't hit people, but Dad..." looking up at my father year after year, my eyes filled with stubborn, "even if it's wrong, next time someone bullies me, I'll still do it. You punish me. My mother says that if I do something wrong, I will bear the consequences."

Jingboyuan looked at him for a moment and pushed the book in his hand in front of him. "Now that you have thought about it, OK, take this book and copy it twice."

Looking at that big and thick English book every year, I felt black in front of my eyes, "Dad..."

Jingboyuan leaned on the back of his chair, clasped his hands, and looked at the year in his spare time. "You said it yourself. A man has a lot to say. I'll give you half a month."

Every year

"Another point is that if you want to be a hero and save the beauty, you can solve the trouble by yourself. It's not a man's job to always let your parents wipe your ass for you."

I understand every year, and I blush with shame.

"Get out." Jing Boyuan picked up the document at hand, opened it and stopped looking at his son.

……

Miaomiao saw his brother go downstairs dejected and ran to comfort him, "brother, don't be sad, chocolate for you."

Every time she was sad, her brother would give her chocolate, and she would not be sad.

She took the chocolate every year, peeled it off and sent it to her sister's mouth. The little girl was greedy for it. If he really ate it, she designated to cry for him.

Miaomiao's eyes narrowed to crescent moon with joy.

Ye Qingxin came over and saw the English books in creak nest year after year. He was clear in his heart and asked, "Dad asked you to copy? How many times? "

Year after year, he said: "twice, mom, can you tell Dad to copy it?"

Ye Qingxin shakes his head.

After dinner, niannianshuang went upstairs like an eggplant to finish her homework. Suddenly, the landline in the living room rang. Aunt Zhang picked it up. After listening to the words over there, she covered the microphone and called out, "nianniannian young master, miss Niannian is looking for you."

Suddenly, every year my eyes brightened and I ran downstairs to answer the phone.

"Miss my sister." The voice is also full of air, where there is the previous wilting air.

Ye Qingxin sees his son's virtue and turns to jingboyuan.

Jing Boyuan frowned slightly and was obviously dissatisfied with his eldest son's virtue.

"No, my parents like me so much that they can't bear to scold me. Niannian, have you had dinner?"

"Niannian elder sister, I'll bring you fried buns tomorrow morning. The fried buns made by my chef are delicious."

……

"Good night to my sister."

Hang up the phone, every year a sweep was punished to copy English books dejected, humming Xiaoqu son upstairs.

Ye Qingxin and Jing Boyuan

Ye Qingxin looks worried, "do you think we should have a heart to heart talk with him, in case of puppy love?"

Jingboyuan said faintly: "if he dares, wait for his uncle Ji to break his leg."

Ye Qingxin

……

At night, ye Qingxin wakes up with thirst and plans to go downstairs to pour water. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of Niannian's room with a light on. He knocks on the door, and Niannian's voice comes from inside: "please come in."

Ye Qingxin pushes the door in.

Every year, I sit in front of my desk with the lamp on and copy the English book with every stroke.

Ye Qingxin glances at the wall clock. It's almost twelve o'clock.

"Why don't you sleep?" Ye Qingxin is distressed.

"I'll go to bed when I finish this page." Year after year, he gave a huff.

Ye Qingxin looked at the book. It was really too big. The layout was compact. It was full of English letters. Not to mention a seven-year-old child, even an adult would have to copy it twice a month, not to mention going to school every year.

However, she didn't say anything. Jing Boyuan naturally had his reasons for doing so. Moreover, in family education, parents should not disagree.

Ye Qingxin went downstairs to drink the water and warmed up a cup of milk.

He told him to go to bed early, and then went back to his room. Jingboyuan saw that she had not come back, and was about to go out to look for her. When she came in, she put down half of her coat.

Ye Qingxin doesn't wear a coat. As soon as she gets into bed, jingboyuan feels cold on her body and warms her up. Jingboyuan blames her: "you're so grown-up that you can't take care of yourself. Be careful with the cold."

"I don't feel cold." Ye Qingxin said: "it's still copying books every year. Do you think it's too much for him to copy twice? He's so small that he can't write well

Jingboyuan said: "now he can't understand why it's wrong to hit people. He will be punished more severely. The next time he has the impulse to hit people, he will first think of the consequences of doing so and will think about it. Otherwise, he will only have confidence."

Ye Qingxin felt reasonable and said nothing more.

……

The next day, every year when I eat breakfast, my eyes are closed.

Ye Qingxin was distressed again. When he sent him to school, he saw that his schoolbag was shaped by something. When he opened it, it was the English book. Ye Qingxin was even more distressed.

Every year, he slept all the way to school, but he didn't wake up how Ren Chaochao made trouble of him.

At the school gate, it was a coincidence that Ji Linyuan sent Niannian to school. Niannian was wearing a fluffy coat and a fluffy hat. The small face carved with jade was more lovely and smart under the fluffy hat. As soon as I saw it every year, she immediately ran to say hello, "Niannian elder sister, good morning."

Niannian politely replied, "every year early."

"This is a Fried Bun made by my chef. It's delicious. Try it." Year after year, he held the lunch box in his hands like a treasure, his eyes shining.

Niannian was about to reach for it. Ji Linyuan bent down to pick her up and frowned: "Niannian has just had breakfast. It's time to have a stomachache. After class, dad will send you to the classroom."

With that, Ji Linyuan greets Ye Qingxin briefly, embraces Niannian and leaves. Li doesn't care about his daughter's classmates.

Every year, I deeply feel that I have been rejected, and I withdraw my hand in frustration.

When ye Qingxin saw his little face, he laughed unkindly. Every year, he was ridiculed by his mother, and his self-esteem was hurt by 10000 points. He walked away with his lunch box in his arms.

"Your schoolbag." Ye Qingxin called at the back.

Year after year, I'll get my schoolbag.

Chao chao hurriedly followed, "brother, wait for me."

Mu Mu takes her mother's hand and waves to her mother. Ye Qingxin bends over to her, and then a touch of soft touch falls on her face. "Mom, don't have the same understanding with my brother. We all love you."

Ye Qingxin's heart warms. Dusk thinks that she will be sad for being angry with her every year, and then comforts her.

She rubbed Mu Mu's head. "Mom loves you too."

Although dusk is the most silent, it is also the warmest of the children.

All morning, ye Qingxin was immersed in his son's warm kiss.

evening.

Ye Qingxin receives jingboyuan's call and asks her to pick up her daughter. He has something to deal with temporarily.

Kindergarten leaves school earlier than primary school. Ye Qingxin leaves the company ahead of time and drives to pick up her daughter.

The little girls were shocked when they saw their mother. "Why didn't dad come to pick us up?"

"Dad has something important to do. Can't mom pick you up?" Ye Qingxin pretends to be sad, and the little girls are immediately flustered. But dad said, you can't make your mother sad, or you won't take them to the amusement park.

"Miaomiao is very happy, mom." Miaomiao immediately hugs Ye Qingxin's neck and acts coquettishly.

Xiao Xiao took out a piece of sugar from his schoolbag. "This is the sugar my grandmother gave me. Xiao Xiao is reluctant to eat it. It's for his mother."

Being coaxed by her daughter, ye Qingxin is happy. The children are so sensible, how can they not be happy.

One left and one right led his daughter, "let's go home."

At the door, ye Qingxin meets Shen Meng by accident.

She is in a hurry. She should come to meet he Guiyuan who is in the middle class.

"Aunt." Ye Qingxin takes the initiative to say hello to her.

Shen Meng smile: "Xinxin, today you come to pick up the child?"

Ye Qingxin: "well, does Wei'er have time?"

"She went on several shows today. I asked her to have a rest at home. I just came to pick up my grandson when I was free. I won't tell you. If I don't pick up, I will be sad for a long time."

Ye Qingxin nodded: "goodbye, aunt."

Xiao Xiao and Miao Miao waved their hands, "goodbye, uncle."

Shen Meng couldn't help touching the heads of the two little girls. "That's good."

Ye Qingxin looks at Shen Meng, who has a Darker Complexion and a wider brow. They all say that if more people go out for a walk, their mood will become wider. Shen Meng has really changed a lot when he comes back from traveling around the world.

Shen Meng used to despise Dou Wei'er's work as a model, but now she learns to understand Dou Wei'er's hard work.

……

Shen Meng meets he Guiyuan and he Chizhou, who is in grade three of primary school.

Hechi Prefecture is more than eight years old. He is not tall among boys of the same age, but he is under Shen Meng's armpit.

Shen Meng is not so close to he Guiyuan, but it's also good. He doesn't dislike him as much as before.

No one knows that she encountered an avalanche in the process of climbing Mount Everest and almost died in the extremely cold place. In the long hour when she was dying, she suddenly understood many things that she couldn't see through before.

People live a lifetime, life does not bring, death does not take, why worry too much about gain and loss.

Everyone knows this truth, but few of them can understand it.

Hechizhou is a few years older than he Guiyuan. Shen Meng drives a car. He sits in the back and takes care of his younger brother consciously. It's very reassuring.

When he arrived at Biyun villa, he Guiyuan rushed to his mother and hugged her leg as soon as he saw her. He Chizhou helped him carry his bag and water cup.

Dou Wei'er holds her son and turns around happily. "Do you miss your mother at school?"

He Guiyuan said, "I miss my mother."

"Did you miss grandma?"

"Miss grandma."

"What about dad and grandpa and grandma?"

"I miss my father, my grandfather and my grandmother, too."

He Jifan and Dou Wei'er have all their advantages. The more they grow up, the more beautiful they are. Dou Wei'er can't help feeling that he is too good at life.

"Come on, your feet are full of high heels. Don't hold him. He's so heavy." Shen Meng's tone is not without heartache.

Dou Wei'er's heart moves, and she puts her son down.