As a descendant of Nuwa, what’s wrong with having a little skill?

"This idiot!" Li Jiande sat aside and smoked a cigarette. He had never made a fortune in his life. Not even the Mountain Goddess could protect such an idiot.

"Uncle, we have said what needs to be said. Since the kitten has made up his mind not to come back, we will help him sell it at a good price, but we must make Xiaoqi a good person. Everything else is easy to say. We must be pious to the Mountain Goddess. That's right!" Li Junliang was still afraid that he would attract people who were harmful to the empress. This would harm the empress and not be good to her.

Anyway, he delayed it for two days before telling Xiaoqi that if Li Junmao still insisted on selling the land and the house in these days, it would be hard to persuade him. He tried his best to have a clear conscience.

As for selling a house, rich people have a lot of eyes and will definitely not suffer a loss. Li Junliang remembered that Uncle De told him that the house built by the state for them was more beautiful than the one Xiaoqi originally designed and built. Xiaoqi's house was suspended, and there will be follow-up The state continued to help with the repairs, and the person in charge of the design said that Deng Wencheng had done a good job at the basics, which made the young man laugh out loud. He also said that as long as he was allowed to study with the architect here, he would not be required to pay the remaining balance.

This is because he has not seen Xiaoqi. If he saw Xiaoqi, he would probably be depressed. He spent more than one million in the early stage.

He is not gloating about his misfortune, he is simply sincerely grateful to the Mountain Goddess for the gift she has brought to them. If they hadn’t been able to build such a villa, I don’t know how many years it would have taken them. This is a pity for Xiaoqi. I wonder if the country will make it up to him. One thing, after all, the main body has spent so much money and it is impossible to push forward the reconstruction.

Li Junliang was still worried about the house, but he didn't know that the two retail outlets in Nanhua City were already going crazy.

Zhang Hui found that the mini program was sold out a little later than usual today, but she didn't worry too much. In the past, Li Junliang only pulled half a cart of vegetables, but today it was a full cart.

Based on experience, mothers who have already bought groceries from her place grab one first. In the past, the link showed that it was sold out.

It’s amazing today. The link above where I grabbed one copy was actually still in stock. Moms didn’t think twice about grabbing another copy right away. Also, two or three copies...

One thing about becoming a mother is that no matter how tough you were in the past or what you said before giving birth, you can’t suffer yourself.

After giving birth to children, they discovered that children are creatures that specialize in curing all kinds of bad words. They were all reduced to being stay-at-home mothers. Could it be because someone paid them a high salary to work as cows and horses? No, they are all voluntary and proactive.

Think about it, how tiring it is for children to study, especially when they are in high school. Some people will say, I dream of going back to my school days. For such people, mothers just want to suck.

996 students in your last class were full of complaints. You still want to go back to your student days and lie down. Just imagine replacing the study life of high school students with the workplace.

I go to work at [-]:[-] in the morning and get off work at [-]:[-] in the evening. I only have a two-hour break at noon. I work six days a week and take turns bombing. When I get home, I am given a bunch of work and have to work overtime and stay up late to complete it.

Forget it, nine leaders (teachers) are still praising you every day, and every month they even bring performance targets (exam scores) to the group to tell colleagues how bad you are.

Think this is the end? People don't have wages yet, so they have to be coy about pocket money, and they have to be obedient to please. Once they relax a little bit, it's not a big deal to deduct money, and when they get home, they'll face a mixed doubles fight!

The more I take care of children, the more I realize how difficult it is for them. I know how hard it is for children to finally discover that they are interested in food. As a mother, you must work hard.

But there is no point in trying hard. Zhang Hui’s family only has a few dishes on the shelves. If you are lucky, you can get one, but if you are not lucky, you can’t get one.

They squat on the router every day to grab it, just for fear of not catching the disappointed look in their children’s eyes when they come home.

There are so many this time, well, before others can react, stock up more so that you don’t have to be so nervous about grabbing food tomorrow, stock up more, and comfort yourself who has worked so hard to grab food.

But even if it was a lot, it was only a small truck, so it only took a few minutes longer than usual before the food was gone.

As soon as Li Junliang's car arrived, the mothers who were accompanying him came out of the community one after another and went to Zhang Hui's place to get food.

Yangyang's mother and Chenchen's mother also came out quickly. They didn't treat Zhang Hui politely. It was still very simple to look at the order and distribute the goods.

The vegetables in Jingu Village were all collected neatly, in bundles per kilogram. If you ordered more, you would get more bundles. The vegetables were quickly taken away by the parents.

After confirming that everyone had taken away the dishes, Zhang Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and then posted an A4 piece of paper at the door, which said that the owner was happy and would be closed for a week.

Yangyang's mother was still curious, "Xiaohui, is there any other happy event in your family? Tell us and we will be happy too!"

"Isn't building roads and houses a happy event for our family? It's already a huge happy event for us!" Zhang Hui threw away the garbage with a smile and half-pushed the rolling shutter door.

"Wait a minute, I'll take out the watermelon. I've been so busy today that I asked Yangyang and Chenchen to come to our house for dinner at noon. You said this senior year of high school is really not even a holiday for Labor Day. I think we should give our children some slack. When I relax, I always feel highly tense. What should I do if I get too tense?"

When Yangyang's mother saw Zhang Huizhen carrying a large watermelon, she quickly asked her to come out first, and she closed the door. They were both carrying a large bag of vegetables, which was not an easy job.

"Then what can I do? The children are just doing the papers now, and they won't be able to do it for a few days. Now let them learn to forget themselves! Try to put as many things into their minds as possible. By the beginning of June, the teachers will let them all go home. After a short rest, we will really go to the battlefield."

Yangyang's mother locked the door and the three of them went upstairs together.

"Didn't you notice that the brat in my family is a lot quieter? In the past, he was very leisurely running and playing ball. These days, he is quietly studying at home." Yangyang's mother was so angry and funny when talking about Yangyang.

She is not really under that much pressure. Yangyang is a physical education student and has already entered university. However, his academic performance is better than that of most arts and sports students. He scored 500 points in the three-shot test.

Their head teacher communicated privately with Yangyang’s mother. Since children go to sports schools, sports schools are also divided into good and bad. 500 points are enough to go to a first-class school. Parents are asked to stand on the last shift and don’t let their children miss out. gas.

Yangyang's mother thinks it doesn't matter. If the child wants to learn, she will learn it. If he doesn't want to learn, she won't force him. He is an 18-year-old young man. If he can't do it reluctantly, don't push the child too much.

She eats and drinks well and serves her well, which is the greatest support.

"My family, Chenchen, is fine. It's almost always like this. I don't feel that he has too many mood changes. It's school every day, and the house is at home. I would like him to go out with Yangyang more and exercise more. He is too introverted. Oh!" Chenchen's mother also lamented that every mother has her own troubles.

"It'll be fine if we get through this month. If we get through this, we won't have to worry about it every day as mothers, and we can finally relax!" The two mothers looked at each other, with indescribable sadness in their eyes.

"Speaking of which, I would also like to thank you, Xiaohui. Yangyang said that since eating green vegetables, his mental state has been very good. He can concentrate on studying and sleep well at night. I don't care if he is deceiving me. I will make it for him. I still have some ideas about food. Anyway, I plan to provide him with your food until the college entrance examination is over. I won’t care about him after the college entrance examination. My family really can’t afford such expensive food."

Yangyang's mother was not worried that Zhang Hui would laugh at her. Everyone said that people of her age, who had no jobs and only had so much income to focus on their children, could not afford such expensive food, so she didn't feel embarrassed.

"Ah? My family Chenchen also said the same. He didn't say that he was focused, he just said that he slept better. In the past, his mind was filled with all kinds of questions when he went to sleep. He couldn't write, and he would wake up crying in the middle of the night. Since eating After eating your food, he told me that he fell asleep after studying. He slept very soundly and didn’t dream. He was very energetic during the day. I thought he just had a good rest..."

The two of them looked at Zhang Hui in surprise, "Xiao Hui, your food won't be..."