Madam, She Has a Tender Heart

Qingyang took off the backpack. ReadМ

Then he said: "Mom, don't worry, he is still young, and Master will not treat him like he treats me. I didn't squat for too long in the horse stance. I took him to chase the horse, just to let him run and practice his endurance." "

Mother Su felt relieved.

When Su Qingnao came back, Qingyang told her again.

Su Qingnao felt relieved when she saw that Xiaobao didn't cry or make trouble, and thought it was fun to go to the market town to learn skills.

Don't worry about it anymore.

She doesn't have the ability, so let the people who have the ability worry about it.

Half a month passed like this.

After Su's father finished planting late rice, he came back to harvest early rice in the mountains.

On this day, Su Qingyu was leading the people in the village to clean up the open space and prepare mats for drying rice.

Xiaobao cried loudly and was carried back by Qingyang.

Su Qingnao heard her son's loud cry from halfway up the mountain. She was up and down in a rhythmic manner. She cried so hard that her heart trembled, and she hurriedly ran back from the mountain.

"What's the matter, Xiaobao?" Su Qingyu asked from a distance.

As soon as I saw the door, I saw the whole family coming back, thinking that something had happened to Xiaobao.

Qingyang stood there with an embarrassed look on his face, scratching his head.

"Mother, mother!" When Xiaobao saw his mother coming back, he immediately broke through the surroundings and threw himself into Su Qingyu's arms.

"Oh, little baby, if you don't cry, tell mom, what's wrong? Don't cry anymore, don't cry anymore." Su Qingyu took him over.

While bumping him, he touched him up and down. When he saw that the child was well and not injured anywhere, he asked Qingyang with his eyes.

Su's father and Su's mother felt extremely distressed when they saw their little grandson hanging on Su Qingyu's neck and crying non-stop.

Xiaobao is usually cheerful and lively, and rarely cries.

"Tell me quickly, what happened to your nephew?" Su's mother was so anxious that she patted Qingyang.

"It's okay. It's just that Xiaobao didn't like the lunch in the market town. He threw his chopsticks and was scolded by the master. When he felt wronged, he cried and shouted to go home."

ah?

that's all? Su Qingyu looked at her son with some disgust.

When Su's father and mother Su heard this, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

Just hope the child is fine.

Su Qingyu was quite speechless.

It's not because her son is training too hard, or because he misses his mother, sister, or grandparents, but because he dislikes the lunch meal for not being delicious?

If she hadn't lost her temper, she would have forgotten her son's picky problem.

"Let me tell you, how can such a young child endure all that hardship? To learn skills, why can't you wait until the child is older to learn? Look, my grandson will cry. Come, grandma, hug him and stop crying."

"Brother, stop crying. I'll ask grandma to make delicious food for you." Yaya also went to hold his hand.

Xiaobao hugged Su Qingyu's neck tightly, refusing to let anyone pull at him. It hung on Su Qingyu's neck.

Su Qingnao then said to Su's father and others: "It's okay, mother, I'll coax him. Dad and sister, you go and do your work. Qingyang and Qingxing also go and do their work."

"Okay, then dad is going to work. If anything happens, just ask someone to call dad."

"Yaya, play well with your brother." Su Qingliu confessed and left.

Mother Su saw that Xiaobao refused to come down, so she took the children to the kitchen and said she wanted to make delicious food for Xiaobao.

What a pity, her grandson, following a group of rough guys in a market town, how can they get any good food.

She had to go and make something delicious for Xiaobao.

After everyone left, only the mother and son were left. Su Qingyao gently broke him off, but didn't break him off, so she had to forget it.

I carried him to the house and sat down.

After thinking about it, I mixed some cheese sticks from the system and gave them to him.

She hasn't used this system for a long time. Now she doesn't lack food or drink, she just uses it as a tool to coax her children.

When Xiaobao saw it, his mother gave him delicious food that no one else had and only he could eat. He immediately wiped his tears, grabbed the cheese stick tightly in his hand, and protected it against his chest.

While eating, he didn’t forget his sister: “Mom, can’t you eat with your sister?”

"Didn't you give it to your sister last time? She couldn't see it, right?"

"Yeah." Xiaobao was a little embarrassed, "Why can't sister see you?"

"Because this is a gift from Grandpa Tian to reward Xiaobao. In the future, if my sister does something that makes Grandpa Tian happy, maybe Grandpa Tian will reward her with such a gift."

"Oh well."

Seeing Xiaobao taking one open and putting it in his mouth, he started sucking it happily.

Su Qingyu decided to reason with him.

Originally, she didn't want the child to learn martial arts so early if he couldn't say it himself.

But the child likes it and has been learning martial arts for half a month. He doesn't give up because he doesn't want to learn martial arts, but because there is no good food.

This is a bit serious.

Since it is your own choice, you have to finish the journey even if there is nothing good to eat.

"Xiaobao, do you want to be able to eat the delicious food given by Grandpa Tian in the future?"

Xiaobao nodded: "I think."

Just think.

"Grandpa Ke Tian said he only wants to give good children. There will be no good children."

"Xiaobao is good, he is a good boy!"

"Is Xiaobao good? But just now my uncle said that Xiaobao and Grandpa Ma threw chopsticks. Is this what good children do?"

Xiaobao's hand holding the cheese stick paused.

He turned around, fell into Su Qingyu's arms, and stopped talking.

"Xiaobao, Grandpa Ma is my uncle's master, and now he is also your enlightenment master. He is a grandpa and an elder. You threw your chopsticks with grandpa. This is not a good boy."

Su Qingyu patiently tried to reason with him.

"Xiaobao is good..." He quietly defended himself while lying in Su Qingyu's arms.

"But Mom and Grandpa Tian will think this is a bad sign. If Grandpa Tian takes back the gift, not only will Xiaobao not be able to eat delicious food, but Mom will not be able to eat either."

Xiaobao suddenly raised his head: "Grandpa Tian gave us gifts, why did he take them back? The pony given by grandpa was not taken back."

"If grandpa knew that Xiaobao was not good, he might have sent someone to take the pony back."

"No! If you give Xiaobao away, it will be Xiaobao's!" he yelled.

After yelling, he burst into tears, as if the pony that had been with him for so long was about to be taken away in the next moment.

He pursed his lips and looked like he was about to cry.

Tears welled up in her eyes, as if they would roll down as soon as Su Qingyu said she would take them away.

Su Qingyu felt that it was a bit cruel to say this to her children. However, raising a child requires not only food and clothing, but also education.

For such a young child, I don’t know how to break down the truth and explain it to him.

Bald head.

"As long as Xiaobao is obedient, sensible, and a good child, Grandpa will not take the pony back. Grandpa Tian will also keep the gift for Xiaobao."

"It belongs to Xiaobao." The one given belongs to Xiaobao.

"Then Xiaobao, do you want to be a good boy?"

After asking and waiting for a moment, the child nodded: "Xiaobao, please be a good boy."

Su Qingyu nodded happily.

"If Xiaobao doesn't want to learn the skills anymore, then mommy will tell Grandpa Ma that I won't send you away and let uncle go alone from tomorrow on, okay?"