The fool has become a spirit, and she can speak

It is true that they did not think carefully. It turns out that the child's anger is not that simple. The reason is not as single as they thought. They treat him as a child, but the child already has his own ideas. What the child cares about is not what they think. It's not one thing that's wrong, it's not the child who's wrong, it's the two adults.

Shang Xi didn't want to admit that it was their parents who didn't think carefully, so she found a reason that she thought made sense: "I'm afraid you won't be able to read the letter."

"I know a lot of words, and I have many gentlemen I can ask for advice. Aunt Yuhua can also help me read letters."

Thinking is very clear.

When Cheng Feng saw this, he did not shirk his responsibility. He said very sincerely: "I'm sorry, your mother and I didn't think carefully. We will know what to do next time."

Cheng Youning frowned and said, "Take me with you next time you go out."

"Okay, okay, I will definitely take You Ning with me next time I go out."

"When are you going out?"

"Where to go?"

"Aren't you going to Bianjing?" Cheng Youning's eyes doubled in size, "You two are not lying, are you?"

The young couple then remembered that they had planned to go to Bianjing before, but they had to shelve it for the time being because there were some changes in Shang Xi's place, and Boss Qian urged her to come up with the drawings, which took about half a month.

With the death of their grandmother and Wan Mu's disorder, they had long forgotten about their trip to Bianjing.

Cheng Youning looked at the two people with unpredictable expressions and said, "Have you changed your mind?"

Facing his son's questioning, Cheng Feng said firmly: "Go."

"when to go?"

"About half a month later."

Another ambiguous answer. Cheng Youning felt that he had been deceived by his parents a few days ago, and here he comes again.

He turned sideways unhappily.

Cheng Feng thought about it and said, "We will go out on the twentieth day."

Cheng Youning looked up at Cheng Feng sitting next to him and said, "Will it be the same this time?"

"It won't change. Whatever day you say will be that day."

Then the two of them laughed when they saw Cheng Youning pursed his lips.

Shang Xi saw that the father and son had already set a specific time, so she couldn't be lazy anymore, so she put on her shoes and got off the ground.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Drawings."

The pressure of this drawing was all on her alone, and Cheng Feng couldn't help at all.

When Cheng Feng and the child were already fast asleep in bed, Shang Xi was drawing drawings. When Cheng Feng slept until late at night, he found that Shang Xi was still watching the two candles and drawing drawings.

"Hurry up and go to bed. We'll draw again tomorrow."

Shang Xi may seem lazy on the surface, but she is unambiguous about what she should do well. She does it seriously and carefully, and she doesn't stop until it's close to perfection.

Shang Xi felt that her stiff neck could no longer move. Faced with Cheng Feng's urging, she finally climbed onto the bed and fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow. Cheng Feng felt heartbroken when he saw Shang Xi so tired. , Chen Qingliao couldn't help with the drawings, and he, a layman, was even less useful.

Shang Xi was like a spinning top. He was the first to get out of bed at dawn, sitting at the desk without combing his hair or washing his face, and started his day's work.

During breakfast, Boss Qian sent someone here to invite the whole family to have dinner at his house.

Shang Xi was the first to refuse, "You go ahead, I'm not going." She put down the dishes and went back to the room.

Mrs. Wan said: "What's wrong with this child? Her hair is not combed properly, and the food is not delicious. What is she doing in her room?"

Cheng Feng said: "I am drawing drawings for your daughter and son-in-law."

Mrs. Wan said: "What's the rush in building a house? Why do we have to force people to go without food or water?"

Cheng Feng said: "They are anxious."

"It's not like we don't have a place to live. There's nothing to worry about. I'll go and tell them later. Why bother?"

Cheng Youning put down the spoon in his hand and said, "My parents are taking me to Bianjing for fun, and my mother is busy with work."

Mr. Wan said: "When will we leave? Why haven't I heard from you?"

Cheng Feng said: "Twenty days later, it was decided last night. I will go with you then."

Cheng Youning said: "No, it's nineteen days."

Cheng Feng smiled. It seemed that it would be difficult to fool this child in the future.

"Yes, nineteen days."

Mr. Wan said: "I would like to go with your mother to visit your uncle in Bianjing, but I want to see how your mother's health is at that time."

Mrs. Wan said with a smile: "I am in good health and can go out at any time."

Cheng Feng nodded, "We will drive slowly then, we shouldn't be too tired."

In this way, Cheng Feng had to go to Monk Xi to report that instead of a family of three, they were going out, but a family of five.

At this time, Shang Xi was too busy to talk to anyone. Yuhua came over several times to chat with Shang Xi, but Shang Xi didn't notice her.

Seeing this, no one bothered Shang Xi anymore. Even three-year-old Cheng Youning knew to keep quiet in front of Shang Xi.

Yuhua told Sister Wu at night: "Sister Wu, I'm home. If Shang Xi wants to ask, please speak up for me."

"Go ahead, getting pregnant early is better than anything else."

Yuhua's face turned red, "Sister Wu, I really didn't go back to have children. I just wanted to boil some hot water for them."

Sister Wu said with a knowing expression, "Okay, no need to explain, I've been through this before, so I understand all this."

"Sister Wu, I really am not..."

Sister Wu pushed Yuhua out, "Don't say more, sister understands, go back quickly."

The water in Yuhua has been boiled, but no one has returned home yet.

She ran to the door of Furong's house, "Furong?"

Furong had just finished her meal and ran out of the house when she heard Yuhua's voice.

"Yuhua, are you back?"

"Well, I have good news for you. Shang Xi is back."

"Shang Xi is back?"

"Well, not only is she back, the second elder of the Wan family, Boss Qian and the eldest lady of the Wan family are all back this time."

"Is Cangman back too?"

"Yes, Cangman is back too."

Furong was excited, "How is Cangman?"

"What's wrong with him? He's still like that. Every time he talks or laughs, he looks so heartless."

"Where do they live?"

"The old couple from the Wan family are naturally staying at their son's house, while Boss Qian and the others have returned to their wedding room."

"Where is the wedding room?"

"I know, they went over for lunch today."

Furong secretly wrote down this address so that she could find Cangman.

Yuhua looked at the gauze on Furong's hand and said, "It's time for your hand to be healed. If it doesn't work well, Shang Xi will have to ask the doctor to come over and take a look."

"When did she say that?"

"She said when I mentioned you when I came back yesterday, she was quite worried about you. If your hand is healed, just take off the gauze. If you wrap it like this every day, your good hand will be damaged. ."