After her husband died in battle, she relied on the villain cub to make a comeback.

outside the house.

Erzhu scratched his head and said, "Brother, why don't you go back to sleep? We will take turns helping you stand guard. Mom will call you when she wakes up."

Erzhu always knew in his heart that his eldest brother was a scholar. Unlike them, he couldn't stay at home and dig food in the fields every day.When his sister is sick and his elder brother is away, when something goes wrong at home, his elder brother is away. Although he is disappointed, he cannot be ignorant and resentful.

After all, scholars at this time were like this, unable to lift it with their hands or carry it on their shoulders.Only the eldest brother can win the championship in one fell swoop and be able to lead them out of the quagmire of life.

"But isn't this cheating on my mother?" Sanzhu lowered his head and said in a low voice, "My mother has killed people for us."

"Whoever asked her to marry Wang Ergou and cause trouble is what she should do." Erzhu glared at him.

"Second brother, that's not what you said. My mother is the stepmother. If she can do this, she has sincerely repented."

Sanzhu knew that he was stupid, stupid, and not very talented. In the past, he just worked hard and listened to his brothers.

But this time it was different. He had eyes and he could see. Mother beat Xiao Hu for them, drove away the second aunt, killed Wang Ergou, and bought them new bedding, which she was reluctant to use.

Erzhu said solemnly, "Then do you want the eldest brother to kneel down?"

"I don't want to lie to my mother." Sanzhu bit his lip.

They each insisted on their own opinions, and the former alliance of slayers fell apart.

I saw that one of the four pillars was as big as the other two. I didn’t know how to persuade him, so I just carried my little hands behind my back and acted as a water-carrying master:

"Don't make any noise, don't make any noise! ​​How can a man kneel on the sky and on the ground? How can he kneel on the air? Brother, go back to the house and sleep.

As for the bad woman, she protected us today. At worst, I won’t scold her. But who knows whether her change is true or not. If she changes back again in the future, I will definitely fight her to the death! "

Dazhu had a headache when he heard the chatter coming and going.

He just wanted to stay up late and study at night, but his stepmother's strong attitude also made him understand that severing the relationship between mother and son was no joke, and the Xiao family was not a place where he could study with peace of mind.

After some decision-making, Dazhu knelt on the ground. Although he was reluctant, his tone was extremely gentle and low, "Mom, I will reflect on it. Don't be angry, or you may get angry."

"Haha, I will be so angry because of you?! How funny!"

Ye Zhizhi, who was sitting on the kang practicing yoga, rolled his eyes. He said that he was angry at first, but now he has calmed down. It is not the flesh that he lost after ten months of pregnancy. Even if it grows crooked, it does not hurt his heart. .

Wuya looked at the fairy lady stretching her arms and kicking her legs, and said worriedly, "Mom, do you really want me to kneel down all night? Will he feel pain?"

"Why does it hurt this old man? His skin is rough and his flesh is thick. For him, kneeling at this level is a good way to strengthen his body."

Tucking the quilt for Wuya, she patted the child's shoulder and coaxed, "You are still young and don't understand what it means that a child with a mother is a treasure. Mother is teaching him the principles of life and doing things. It is for his own good, otherwise he will grow up." It’s the second Wang Ergou.”

Wuya didn't like Wang Ergou at all. When she heard that her eldest brother wanted to become Wang Ergou, she immediately changed her tune and said, "Then mother, let my dear brother kneel down for a few more days."

Seeing grandma nodding, she also sighed, "Brother is so lucky to be able to kneel down to his mother as punishment."

Ye Zhizhi sighed, "Who says it's not the case?"

*

After a sleepless night, Ye Zhizhi had a sweet sleep after solving a serious problem in his heart.

When he got out of bed, Sanzhu had already prepared porridge and bark soup and put them on the table.

"Mother, I know I'm wrong."

Dazhu came from the side, knelt in front of Ye Zhizhi, straightened his back, and said with a look of remorse, "Mom, you are right, I shouldn't be irresponsible, and I shouldn't go back on my word. Mom, please forgive me."

It is the human instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Dazhu didn't think that he did anything wrong in his heart. He was the real fool to take advantage of others.

But the stepmother went crazy for no apparent reason, and he couldn't be so forceful. He had to coax her first, and when he succeeded in his studies, he would be able to escape faster than anyone else.

Ye Zhizhi is such a good person. She can clearly hear what this damn kid is thinking. Isn't it just that she is unconvinced and thinks she is looking for trouble?

But Ye Zhizhi didn't have any trouble at all. People can't teach others, but just teach people once.

If she remembers correctly, Dazhu will soon encounter the first Waterloo in his life because of his personality. When the time comes, he will feel the loss in his mouth, and he will naturally know that he was wrong.

Ye Zhizhi asked him to get up, wash his face and brush his teeth. When the family sat at the table to eat, she directly assigned tasks to several children in the family:

"I'm going to town today to sell mushroom noodles. Yaya Sanzhu will be with me. I'll make two sets of clothes for you based on their body shapes."

Then he looked at Dazhu, "You go chop wood, carry water, and pick up branches."

"Mother," Dazhu frowned, "You can tell whether the clothes from the cloth shop are suitable at a glance, but the third brother is the one who usually carries water and chops firewood. It's better to leave the third brother behind."

Originally, Sanzhu was very happy when he learned that he could go to the town, and subconsciously did not want to stay at home. However, such selfish thoughts were soon spurned by himself.

He was extremely ashamed. My elder brother was studying and learning calligraphy. How could he waste his time on such dirty work?

Just when he was about to say that he wouldn't go to town, he heard my mother's cold voice, "Just because he usually does it, it's your turn to do it now. We don't have idle people in our family."

"But brother's hands are used for writing. What if I hurt my wrist while chopping firewood? Let me do it for brother." Erzhu said.

Although the original person was unwilling to pay Dazhu to study and practice calligraphy, he would not stare at him doing anything every day when all the housework at home was done.

But Ye Zhizhi was not her original self, so she took out a handful of mushrooms and said, "You have your own business. Here is a hundred coins. After dinner, you take Si Zhu with you to find Ergou Daniu and the others to go up the mountain to collect mushrooms."

If you pick them according to their shape and color, I will get five cents per kilogram. But you should pay more attention to them when you pick them, and tell them, they can't judge whether this stuff is poisonous or not, so you can't eat it secretly, and don't put your hands in your mouth during the picking process. Licking inside, otherwise we won’t accept their mushrooms. "

"This..." Silver money is undoubtedly a huge temptation for Erzhu, a future businessman.

As long as he handles it properly, he can make a lot of money to buy books for his elder brother.At that moment, he looked at his elder brother apologetically.

Ye Zhizhi sighed, "I know what you are thinking. You don't regard this family as your home, but now that you are my son, you have to listen to me. Sanzhu is six years younger than you. Why can't you chop firewood? If you don't chop it, we will sever the relationship between mother and son, and you can go back to the Xiao family."

Dazhu: "..."

Dazhu's brows jumped, and the slender fingertips placed on his knees were gathered together, and he stroked the stretched robe train and said word by word:

"I'll just chop it."

"Good boy, mother knows that you can't let go of mother."

Dazhu: "..."