"Do you really need to cut holes in such fine clothes? Can you just patch them without cutting holes?" Li Chuanying held the scissors and couldn't bear to cut them.

"Since you're cheating, you have to do it for real. It would be bad if someone peels off the patch on the spot and finds that the clothes are not torn." Zhao Xue said.

Li Chuanying nodded and slowly cut a hole in the front chest of the tunic suit, then cut a piece of woolen cloth and began to patch it, while the sewing machine made a rhythmic sound.

Xue Ming was embarrassed to be able to find three bedrooms and one living room. Her husband took his wife to his ex-girlfriend's house and asked him to do needlework. The son he had with his ex-girlfriend sat next to him.

Li Siming sat obediently next to Xue Ming with a toy gun in his arms, peeking at Xue Ming from time to time. He didn't know that the bad guy in front of him was his biological father.

Xue Ming wanted to chat happily with his son but did not dare to speak, for fear of saying the wrong thing and leaving a bad impression on the child.

"Chuanying, what are your plans for your future life? For example, have you ever considered giving your children a complete family?" Zhao Xue asked.

Li Chuanying was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "I just want to raise Siming and watch him get married and have children. I don't think about anything else."

"But living alone is very tiring, and it is difficult for a woman to carry a family on her shoulders." Zhao Xue winked at her husband.

Xue Ming shook his head gently. He was also very confused about how to arrange Li Chuanying's mother and son. He also wanted to take the child away and persuade her to get married, but unfortunately she refused because she didn't want to lose the child.

"Don't try to persuade me. I only want my son and nothing else." Li Chuanying ended the conversation by stepping on the sewing machine.

There was only the sound of the sewing machine in the room. Zhao Xue winked again, and Xue Ming took out a piece of cardboard from his bag.

There are eight animals painted on the cardboard, including lions, tigers, leopards, wolves, dogs, cats and mice, one red and one blue, a total of sixteen paintings. This was what he asked the painter Jinshi to paint when he last framed calligraphy.

"Kids, do you know this word? Can you tell your uncle what it is?" Xue Ming said in the gentlest tone.

Li Siming held the electric toy gun and looked at the picture, "I don't know the word, I know it means mouse. Mom said mice are the most annoying."

"That's right, everyone shouts and beats the rat crossing the street."

Xue Ming shouted in his heart, "My son talked to me, my son talked to me."

"This is a cat that can catch mice. This is rhubarb. My mother said that my father had rhubarb. He always took rhubarb with him when he went hunting in the forest." Li Siming pointed to the big yellow dog in the picture.

The air suddenly became quiet. Li Chuanying sat beside the sewing machine in a daze, Zhao Xue showed a trace of envy on his face, and Xue Ming felt mixed emotions.

"Rhubarb is a dog, and your father's rhubarb is a very powerful hunting dog. Do you know all the other animals?" Xue Ming said.

"This is a wolf. A dog's tail is short and thin, while a wolf's tail is thick and long. I don't know the rest. My mother didn't teach me." Li Siming shook his head.

"The one with a long trunk is an elephant, the one with a beard on the face is a lion, the one that looks like a cat is a tiger, and the one with spots on its body is a leopard." Xue Ming pointed to the drawing board and introduced them one by one.

"I know about tigers. My mother said that both tigers and wolves eat people. My father has killed many wolves with a gun, and even killed a tiger." Li Siming raised the toy gun in his hand as he spoke.

"Your dad is amazing." Xue Ming smiled like an old father, feeling as happy as eating honey.

Zhao Xue laughed out loud, saying that her husband was bragging about herself. He looked up at Li Chuanying and found that she was still sitting quietly in front of the sewing machine.

"Let's go, kid, uncle will teach you how to play animal chess." Xue Ming picked up the scissors in the sewing basket, cut out sixteen animals, and carried his son to the yard.

The sound of the sewing machine sounded again in the room. Xue Ming drew a chessboard with five horizontal and four vertical directions on the ground, shuffled the sixteen animal cards, and then placed them on the chessboard upside down.

Next, the rules of the game will be described. Elephants eat lions, lions eat tigers, tigers eat leopards, etc.

"Uncle, didn't you say that elephants are bigger than tigers? How could a mouse be so small eat an elephant?" Li Siming looked confused.

Xue Mingwen was immediately confused. Although it is impossible for a mouse to eat an elephant, this was the rule of the beast chess played when he was a child.

"Um... rats can get into an elephant's trunk and suffocate the elephant to death, so rats eat elephants." Xue Ming explained bravely.

"Haha!" Zhao Xue in the room laughed uncontrollably, and Li Chuanying also covered her mouth and snickered.

"Mom said that tigers are the most powerful tigers. All wild animals are afraid of tigers. Why can't tigers defeat elephants and lions?" Li Siming asked in a low voice.

This made Xue Ming's CPU smoke again. The tiger probably couldn't beat the elephant. It's hard to say who is more powerful, the lion or the tiger.

"Let's just pretend that this is a sick tiger and that it can't beat elephants and lions. Let's play chess first." Xue Ming suddenly felt that his son was quite a tiger.

The first and second sets were mainly about teaching. In the third set, Li Siming memorized the rules. In the fifth set, he killed all his father except for one dog who was chased by elephants, lions, tigers and leopards.

Xue Ming was so happy. This child was really smart. The father and son played more and more enthusiastically and had a great time.

Zhao Xue in the main room smiled as she watched the father and son playing chess, and secretly vowed to give her husband a child smarter than Li Siming in the future.

Li Chuanying had six patches on his perfectly good Chinese tunic suit, and three patches on his pants. One patch after another looked like the Nine-Pocket Elder of the Beggar Clan.

She sat in front of the sewing machine and watched the father and son play games, with a gentle smile on her face and a sour feeling in her heart.

If we hadn't left without saying goodbye, our family of three would have been able to live happily together. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in this world.

"Sister Chuanying, you chose to leave him so as not to drag him down. Thank you for giving me the opportunity to make him my husband. My husband and I live a happy life, and I will take good care of him." Zhao Xue whispered.

These words sounded like a declaration of sovereignty. Li Chuanying put the modified clothes into the basket, moved a bench and sat next to Zhao Xue.

"Sister Xiaoxue, if one day you find yourself in the same situation as me, will you make the same choice as me?" Li Chuanying looked into Zhao Xue's eyes tenderly.

Zhao Xue thought to herself, "In the past, you were born as a capitalist, and capitalists were street rats. If you insisted on marrying Xue Ming, it would be a piece of stinky meat that would stain the pot. I am a people's teacher, and the country pays special attention to intellectuals. I How could he become a piece of shit that would harm my husband?"

"Sister Chuanying, if I were really in the same situation you were in, I wouldn't hurt my husband, and I would choose to leave him." Zhao Xue said extremely seriously.

Xue Ming, who was playing chess with his son in the yard, didn't hear what they said. If he heard them, he would definitely lose his temper. Do you think running away means you love me?

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