The Analects of Righteous Father’s Collapse

On the other hand, Jiang Liu sees how he hints that the beautiful woman is not picking up his words, and realizes that the other party is not willing to talk about this sensitive topic with his son.

If you want to talk about Hu Guirong, you have to choose a good time.

"Mother has poured hot water for you, and you have to go to the bubble, and wait for the mother to come back to you."

Upon returning home, Meng Yu Niang turned her busy group and watched her son stay in the yard. It seemed to be annoying and sent the other person to take a shower.

"Mother, I am going to the book to study, and I should take a shower myself."

When I came to this body for a while, the scrubbing feet in the weekdays were completed by Jiangliu. He almost forgot that whenever the big wash, the beauty girl would have to do this for the body.

If you change the original or the child's original body, you may not feel that there is any problem. You can accept the mentality and mature river flow and accept some incompetence. He can't really let the beauty girl help him back and see his body.

"Mao is not long and still dare to say that he is an adult, OK, don't delay, and quickly take a shower to the old lady."

Today, Meng Yu Niang’s temper is extraordinarily rushed, her hands on her hips and her son, a pair of unbearable looks.

"I tell you, even if you go to the school to read the book, you will be the champion in the future. You are the big man of the mother. Don't learn the appearance of the sour Confucianism. At home, you can also say some people who are ignorant. Understand."

Meng Yu Niang is not a scholar who has never seen the relatives of the exams and can't look down on the relatives of the mud legs. Those white-eyed wolves don't want to think about who is saving them. They always cultivate them. She always disdains that kind of person, and does not want her son to become That kind of person.

"Mother, I know."

The beauty of the female tiger's brilliance has still left Jiang Lixin with a lingering fear. He did not dare to provoke the authority of the mother-in-law. He honestly took the scoop and clean clothes and walked to the bath room.

It is a bath room. Actually, it is a spacious empty house. There is a bucket and a low stool inside. On weekdays, the two girls are taking a bath in this room. At this time, the hot water has already fallen, and the river is stepping on it. The low stool climbed into the tub.

The warm bath soup can't help but give a refreshing sigh. The river uses water to scoop up the water, then pour it down from the top of the head. Because the conditions in the house still don't use the fragrant pancreas, he can only use clear water. Soaking, and then grabbed the hair on the top of the head, it was washed.

In the middle, Meng Yu Niang came to add two hot water to her son. When the skin of the river bubble wrinkled, she finally took the air to help him back.

Meng Yu Niang's hand holds a loofah, which is the product of the old loofah in the yard after drying and removing the outer skin. The country is not only used to clean the dishes, but also used to remove the sludge from the body.

Grinding for so many years of tofu, Meng Yu Niang's hand is not small, just a few times, the painful river screaming and screaming.

"Don't call, I haven't seen you so much before bathing you."

Meng Xiiang took a picture of her son's brain, grabbed his little arm, and took the son who wanted to sneak back, and then helped him clean up.

"Look at your mud, you are not happy to help you, and carefully went to the book, and people are laughed at by dirty children."

Meng Yu Niang picked up her son's hair and helped him clean the place where the ear was the most vulnerable to dirt. The river smashed his teeth, the painful neck shrunk and could not be seen, but still could not get from the beauty girl. Iron hands broke free.

In the end, he can only give up on himself. He comforted himself as a boy without hair. He looked at the light and looked at it. Anyway, this body beauty girl has not seen it.

However, it was so painful and quick to take a shower and it was really comfortable. Jiang Liu felt that he had lost three pounds of mud, and the whole person was light.

"Mud monkey, let the mother help you bathe comfortably, hey, you just don't like it, mother told you, in another year or two, you want the mother to help you bathe the mother can not help you."

Meng Yu-Ning smiled and took a shower for her son, gave him a clean parch to let him dry the water on his body, and then he was ready to leave to do something else.

"Mother, the man who took the hare to exchange the tofu today is Hu Guirong in the second mouth. He still likes the mother."

When Meng Yu Niang was preparing to leave the dirty water, the river suddenly opened.

"What do you say, don't listen to you."

Meng Yu Niang did not expect her son to suddenly mention this matter, immediately stayed in the footsteps, but did not dare to look back and look at his son's expression at this time.

I talked with my son about an old situation. Even if Meng Minang knew that they were in love with each other, she still felt very embarrassed: "What Hu Guirong, you should not mention this name outside."

After that, Meng Yu Niang wanted to escape.

"Mother, in fact, if you like that man, your son willing you to marry."

Jiang Liu sincerely and willingly wants to remarriage Meng Mengniang. One of his tasks is to let Meng Xiiang be able to live happily and happily. According to Meng Yu Niang’s emphasis on her son, she will definitely have a gap with her daughter-in-law in the future.

Her life focuses on only one son. In the future, a woman will divide her son. Meng Miniang’s mentality will be unbalanced. Even if the woman who is inserted is good again, Meng Yu Niang will not be able to pick the bones in the egg and find out the other person’s fault.

But if Meng Mengniang remarries, it is different. She is still young and will have her children in the future. Even if Jiangliu is the one she values ​​most, her life will inevitably be re-divided. Her husband needs her. The child after her needs her. She is no longer the widowed mother who only wanders around the river. The joy and anger of one body is only tied to the river.

Of course, the reason why Jiangliu wants Meng Mengniang to marry again is not entirely for his own task.

A woman can only guard her son in the year of Shenghua. The only pain behind her is that she knows that Jiangliu only wants to give Meng Xiiang a chance to choose. She wants to marry and is willing to marry, no matter what method and method. Means, the river will achieve her wishes.

"Shut up!"

This is the first time Meng Mengniang has fired his son.

"Although the mother may feel that the son is sorry for his father, but the son still has the idea, the winter night is too cold, and the son still remembers that when he was sleeping with the mother for the first time, he was not used to it, and he missed the time when he and his mother were sleeping. The warmth, now is the same, stunned, the son will want to sleep at night, is it cold, whether anyone can hold the mother to warm the mother."

Because this body is still a child, the river can only say something easy to understand, like a child will say it.

"Hey, more things that can be solved with a cover quilt, look at you, you are not sleeping alone this year."

When she heard the words of her son's concern, Meng Yu Niang's face was a little bit stunned.

"But I will be a wife in the future, my wife will help me with a warm blanket."

Jiang Liu is holding himself or a child, and the child’s words are not talking.

"When I am married, my mother is still sleeping alone. Ten years, twenty years, or even fifty or sixty years, my son will also be distressed."

Yes, my son will be married in the future, and at the end she is still alone.

Meng Yanniang couldn't help but think of her son's words. In the big winter, the scene of the quilt trembled in the winter, and my heart was sour and awkward.

Wait, how she was taken by the mixed boy.

Put away the sour sputum, Meng Yu Niang gently knocked on her son's head with a scoop.

She was discovered, and her son’s singer’s voice has been a blockbuster. Perhaps it’s really like the patriarch’s words. He has great wisdom. If this is the case, he does not have to treat him as a child all the time. Some things should be good with him. Talk about it.

"Mother knows Dalang Xiaoshun, but Dalang has thought about it. Mother knows the tofu recipe of Jiang family. The Jiang family will not be willing to marry. Secondly, the patriarch is now looking at your talents. I won't be willing to take you away when I am remarried. I will leave you in Jiang. It is the most unreasonable thing to take care of you. It is your little uncle, how can you be assured that you will be handed over to the two individuals? ""

Meng Yu Niang will not be able to take her son's waist high into her arms. To be honest, today's son's words, she is moved, no matter whether this son will remember today's words, will it be as filial as her now? Meng Mengniang feels that his contribution is worthwhile.

"Don't say such nonsense in the future, you have to remember that in the heart of the mother, you are more important than anyone, anything."

After all, Meng Yu Niang wiped her tears and turned away.

She thought that Jiang Liu would listen to these words and would not mention the topic of remarriage. I did not know what she had heard. Jiang Liu’s heart had other ideas.

From beginning to end, Meng Yu Niang did not answer the topic of remarried Hu Guirong directly. Looking back at the scene in the memory of the original, Jiang Liu had a grasp of six or seven points, and the beautiful mother had feelings for the man.

The reason why she refused now is because the requirements of the world for women are the same, and the second is for his son.

Behind many considerations, the actual conclusion is that power is the problem of the right to speak.

If he stands tall enough, even if the Jiang clan must rely on him, he agrees that his mother will remarriage. Who else will stand up and veto him?