MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 520 : Change of the dream

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The boy who was beaten with the leaves went to the hospital. After the examination, he only injured the flesh and did not hurt the key.

The lady picked up a phone call in the middle. She didn't know what was said on the phone. After returning, she changed her attitude towards Ye. After the inspection, Ye was eager to raise the nutrition fee. The lady politely refused.

In the evening, Ye Ye took care of the three brothers to leave school. In the car, he took the initiative to mention his own hits every year.

"Mom, can you tell my father today if you come to school?" My classmates were very worried. After my mother left, he returned to the classroom and said that he was going to be taught by his father. He remembered it. There is a strict father in the family. The last time he was in trouble, he suffered in the hands of Dad.

Ye looked at the eldest son with a smile and smiled. "When you hit someone, why didn't you think of Dad?"

"I didn't see chubby... Peng Yuhai missed her sister's skirt and forgot it, and my mother said that the man wants to protect the girl. If I don't shoot, then I am still a man?"

"So, is it my fault?" Ye Qingxin was slow, listening to every year, and rushing into his mother's arms and coquetry. "I don't mean that. Mom is the best mother. Mom said it. That's right."

This little horse fart is shot.

Ye enamoured to push the son who sticks to himself, and he said: "Mom knows that your starting point is to protect your mind. This mom gives you a compliment. You are right, but your method is wrong. When you get to the point, it’s something that a coward will do. In addition to hands-on, there are many ways to solve things."

"What else is there?" Wrinkled handsome little eyebrows every year.

"You think about it yourself. You hurt and cried him because of Peng Yuhai’s skirt, and it was his fault. The result turned into your fault. You have been asked by your parents, and you may be daddy. Lesson, this is the result you want?"

Silently, I shook my head.

"So, you have to use this." Ye Yinxin pointed to the head of the year. "You have to ask your sister to get back to justice, let Peng Yuhai know what is wrong, and let everyone think that you are doing right, Rather than being like this, you have to apologize to others because of the people you hit."

I don’t understand every year.

"And, if you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences yourself. I will not hide it for you on my father's side. What do you do next time, what do you want to do? What consequences can you bring? If you can't, if you can't, or don't want to, don't do it, understand?"

Every year, the delicate little face wrinkles into a ball, and I know that my mother will not help him, just a little head, "know, mother."

Ye touched his son's head, "I will admit mistakes with my father, and Dad will not embarrass you."

Although she hurts children, she is unambiguous in education.

When I got home, Jingboyuan took my daughter back. The little princess had already gone to the big class, the kindergarten she had studied in my brother.

When I saw my father, I saw a cat mouse every year and lowered my head.

Jing Boyuan already knows what he is doing every year. He looked at him and did not scold him in front of everyone. When he entered the house, he shouted into the study every year.

Every year, the legs are filled with lead, and they move up the stairs one step at a time. When they step into the door, they look back at the leaves and fall into the heart. The leaves are pleasing but they laugh, and Miao Miao makes a fist to cheer on his brother.

Year: "..."

......

Opened the study room every year, Jing Boyuan sat at the desk, and turned an English book casually in his hand. He walked over and went to the ground, and his head could not wait to fall to the ground.

"What do you want to say today?"

"I shouldn't beat people, but Dad..." Looking up at his father every year, his eyes are full and stubborn. "Even if it is wrong, the next time someone is bullying, I will still do it. You punish me, Mom said. If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences."

Jingbo Yuan’s line of sight was severe. After reading him for a moment, the book in his hand was pushed in front of him. “Since you have already thought about it, then the book is taken and copied twice.”

Looking at the big, thick English book every year, there was a blackout in front of me, "Dad..."

Jingboyuan leaned back on the back of the chair and held hands with both hands. He looked at the whole year with a sly look. "You said that the man is a singer and gives you half a month."

Year: "..."

"There is another point. If you want a hero to save the beauty, it is the ability to solve the trouble yourself. Always let your parents help you wipe your butt. It is not for men."

I understand it every year, and my face is red and shameful.

"Go out." Jing Boyuan picked up the documents at hand and turned away, no longer going to see his son.

......

Miao Miao saw her brother downcast and went down to comfort. "Brother, don't be sad, chocolate is for you."

Every time she is sad, her brother will give her chocolate, she will not be sad.

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

Miao Miao was so happy that her eyes became a crescent moon.

Ye plunged over and saw the English books caught in the awkward nest every year. He said, "Daddy asked you to copy the book? How many times?"

Years of bitter face: "Two times, mother, you talked to Dad, can't you copy it?"

Ye eagerly shakes his head.

After dinner, the annual cream hit the eggplant and went upstairs. He planned to finish the homework and copied the book. The landline in the living room suddenly rang. Zhang Hao picked it up. After listening to the other side, he yelled at the microphone and shouted: "Young Master, Miss Miss Miss is looking for you."

Suddenly, every year his eyes lit up, and he flew down the stairs to answer the phone.

"Look at my sister." The voice was also full of anger, and there was still the previous suffocation.

Ye Yinxin saw his son's virtue, turned his head and looked at Bo Yuan.

Jingboyuan’s brows are slightly embarrassing, and obviously also very dissatisfied with the virtue of the eldest son.

"No, my mom and dad really like me, I can't bear to marry me, miss my sister, have you ever had dinner?"

"Look at my sister, I will bring you a fried omelet in the morning, and the fried sautéed bag made by my chef can be delicious."

......

"Look at my sister good night."

Hanging up the phone, every year I was squandered and slandered with English books, and took a little song to the floor.

Ye Qingxin, Jing Boyuan: "..."

Ye is worried and worried. "You said that we should talk to him with heart and heart, what should I do in case of early love?"

Jingboyuan said faintly: "He must dare to wait for his uncle to interrupt his leg."

Ye Qingxin: "..."

......

In the night, Ye Qingxin was awakened, and he planned to go downstairs to pour water. Yu Guangjian saw the room in the room still lit with lights. In the past, he knocked on the door and immediately heard the voice of the year: "Please come in."

Ye plunged into the door.

At the end of the year, sitting at the desk, turning on the desk lamp, bowing down and copying the English book.

Ye Qingxin swept the wall clock on the wall, almost twelve o'clock.

"How can I still not sleep?" Ye heartache is distressed.

"I will sleep when I finish writing this page." Every year I said that I was angry.

Ye eager to look at the book, it is really too big, the typesetting is compact, dense and dense are English letters, not to mention a seven-year-old child, that is, adult two-month copying is enough, not to mention schooling every year.

However, she did not say anything. Jing Boyuan naturally has his reasons for doing so. Moreover, in family education, parents can hardly disagree.

Ye plunged downstairs to drink the water, and gave him a cup of milk every year.

He slept early and then went back to the room. Jingbo Yuan saw that she was not coming back and was about to go out and find her. She came in and put down half of the jacket.

Ye Yinxin did not wear a jacket, and when she entered the bed, Jingboyuan felt that her body was cold, holding her warm, Jingboyuan blamed: "So adults will not take care of themselves, be careful about freezing colds."

"I didn't feel cold." Ye said: "I still read the book every year. Do you think that it would be too much to let him copy it twice? He is still so small, and the words are not good."

Jingbo Yuandao said: "He still can't understand why he is not right, and he is heavier. The next time he has the urge to beat people, he will first think of the consequences of doing so. He will think about it. Otherwise, there will be no fear. ”

Ye feels right and does not say anything.

......

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

Ye was heartbroken and distressed. He sent him to school. He saw that his bag had been deformed by something. When he opened it, it was the English book. Ye Qingxin was even more distressed.

I slept on the road to school every year, and I was not awake when I was rushing to the DPRK.

When I arrived at the school gate, it was a coincidence that I met Ji Linyuan and sent me to school. I was wearing a furry coat and a furry little hat. The face of the pink jade was more lovely under the furry hat. When I saw it, I immediately ran and greeted me. "Look at my sister, early."

I am very polite to return: "Years."

"This is the raw fried bag made by my chef. It's super delicious. You taste it." The hands of the treasure-like hands are holding the lunch box and the eyes are shining.

Just want to reach out and take it, Ji Linyuan bent over and picked her up, frowning: "I have just eaten breakfast, and then eat the stomachache, and I will go to class, Dad will send you to the classroom."

After that, Ji Linyuan and Ye Qingxin briefly said hello, and when they left, they left, and they all ignored the young classmates who gave their daughters their diligence.

Every year I feel deeply that I am being dismissed, and I am reluctant to withdraw my hand.

Ye Qingxin saw his small appearance, and he laughed very uncomfortably. He was laughed at by his mother every year. The self-respect that suffered setbacks was immediately hurt by 10,000 points. He did not go back with the lunch box.

"Your school bag." Ye Yinxin shouted behind.

Grinning every year, looking back at the schoolbag.

Keep up with the DPRK, "Brother is waiting for me."

I took my mother's hand and waved at my mother. Ye leaned down and leaned over, and then a soft touch fell on her face. "Mom don't know my brother, we love you."

Ye Yin heart warmed up, thinking that she would be sad for her every year, will comfort her.

She licked her head. "Mom also loves you."

Don't look at the most taciturn, but it is also the warmest of several children.

In the morning, Ye Qingxin was immersed in the warm kiss of his son.

Evening.

Ye Yinxin received a call from Jing Boyuan and asked her to pick up her daughter. He had something to deal with temporarily.

The kindergarten is out of school earlier than the primary school. Ye Yinxin leaves the company in advance and drives to pick up her daughter.

When the little girls saw their mother, they all stunned. "Why didn't Dad pick us up?"

"Dad has important things to do, is it not good for my mother to pick you up?" Ye Yinxin pretended to be sad, the little girls suddenly panicked, but Dad said it, can't make her mother sad, otherwise she would not take them to the amusement park. .

"Miaomiao is very happy, mother." Miao Miao immediately hugged the heart of the leaves and spoiled.

Xiao Xiao took out a candy from his bag. "This is the sugar that my grandmother gave me. Xiao Xiao is reluctant to eat and give it to her mother."

The leaves of her daughter are happy, and the children are so sensible, how can they not be happy.

One left and one right holding the daughter, "Let's go home."

At the door, Ye’s heart unexpectedly encountered a dream.

She was in a hurry, and should be coming to pick up He Guiyuan who is in the middle of work.

"Aunt." Ye Yinxin took the initiative to say hello to her.

Shen Meng smiles: "Heart, do you pick up the children today?"

Ye Qingxin: "Well, is Weier not available?"

"She, I have gone through several shows today. I let her rest at home. Just as I am idle and I am fine, I will pick up my grandson. I will not talk to you. If I don't pick it up, I will be sad for a while."

Ye eagerly nodded: "My aunt sees you."

Xiao Xiao and Miao Miao waved their little hands. "See you soon."

Shen Meng couldn't help but touch the heads of two little girls. "Shenzhen."

Ye looked at the deeper skin color and the dream of stretching her eyes. They all said that people would go out and walk, their moods would become wider, and the dreams would come back around the world. It really changed a lot. The former body was so ruined. It became a lot of softness.

Before Shen Meng, she did not see the work of Dou Weier’s model, but now she has learned to understand the hard work of Dou Weier.

......

Shen Meng took He Huiyuan and went to Hechi Prefecture, which was already in the third grade of elementary school.

Hechi Prefecture has been eight years old, and the number of children in the same age is not high, but it is also the dream of Shen Meng.

Shen Meng did not have such a relative to He Chizhou, but it was also good. He did not hate 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 of her death, she suddenly understood many things that she could not understand before. .

When people live forever, life does not bring death without taking it, why bother to pay too much.

Everyone knows this truth, but there are very few who can understand the truth.

He Chizhou is a few years old, and he knows a lot more than He Guiyuan. He dreams of driving. He sits behind and consciously takes care of his younger brother. It is very worry-free.

When I arrived at Biyun Villa, He Guiyuan saw her mother and couldn’t wait to rush to hug her mother’s legs. He Chizhou helped him to pick up a cup of water in his back.

Dou Weier held her circle happily with her son. "Is there a mother at school?"

He returned to the milk and screamed back: "Think mom."

“Do you want grandma?”

"Think grandma."

"The father and grandfather are too grandma?"

"I also want my grandfather and grandma."

The little guys gathered all the advantages of He Jifan and Dou Weier. The more they grew up, the more beautiful they were. The sorrowful Wei couldn’t help feeling that he would be born too much.

"Okay, your feet are wearing high-heeled shoes and you can't hold him, he is so heavy." Shen Meng's tone is not painless.

Dou Weier's heart fretting, and put down his son.

------Off topic ------

Something is a bit unlucky today, a cup of water spilled on the notebook, and then it was broken, sent to repair, I do not know if I can save it.

I bought a new desktop computer and it didn't work very well. I will be even better today, sorry.

This book is started by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!

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