Perfect small attack training plan [not worn today]

Old Mrs. Ge didn't have a big problem, and she was able to jump around alive and well the next day, but she still pretended to be a patient on a sugar bed from time to time, and she insisted on staying at Wen's house for several days.

It's not that Wen Guoan didn't call his father during the period, asking what to do, but old man Wen just snorted coldly, telling them to ignore the old woman and just treat her as a transparent person.

After the old man retired from the middle school in the town, he went to teach the primary school in the countryside. There are few people in the village and there are few classes, which means that he has a second job. He is on winter vacation at the moment, and he is leisurely.He and Mrs. Ge didn't get along, and they often quarreled at home when they were young. The old lady was born as a farmer and hadn't studied for a few days. She learned a lot of dirty words from the village. The "Mother" greeting, and sometimes he also greeted him in the early stage of his death by the way.

Mr. Wen is a scholar, and his family education is strict. How can he be the opponent of this country shrew? After closing the door angrily for a few days, he learned it. Let her go.

Later, after Mrs. Ge devoted all her attention to her second son, he was relieved, but Wen Guoan's education became more and more strict. Not only did he have high academic requirements, but he often told him in life that he must find a suitable family in the future. People, don't be so angry.

Even though that's what he said, Mr. Wen really loves his eldest son.He used to take care of his son when he was a child, and Mrs. Ge would not hurt him even if he made a fuss. Now that he is older, although he is required to be independent and take care of his family, he still needs to be responsible, but no matter what, he does it himself. With the big one, you can't ignore it when something happens.

After hanging up the phone, he ran to his younger son.

Mrs. Ge is illiterate but shrewd, and her younger son's brains follow her. Although he is not good at reading, he is not bad at doing business.

Old man Wen hadn't been close to his youngest son since he was a child, but later his son grew up and became more sensible. He always liked to hide and peep at his son from afar when he was fine, and he looked away when he was old.He felt that it was his own blood, so it was fine to resent that woman, but it was meaningless for the youngest son to hate it too.

So I always stuffed my son with small things and toys while Mrs. Ge was not paying attention.Later, when Wen Guohua started the fish pond business, he was of great help. The old house in the town was given to the eldest son for teaching, education and accommodation, and all the land was given to the younger son.

In the past few years, self-employed people have been advocated to get rich first and then get rich later. Wen Guohua is considered smart. Knowing that he was not good at studying, he gave up the college entrance examination early. He took the family's field and changed it into a fish pond. Now he is doing fish farming business in the countryside.

The two father and son hadn't talked much before, and they only got closer in recent years, but they were never at ease with the eldest son.So when the two of them sat in front of the pond, Mr. Wen didn't know how to speak, and just stayed there hesitantly for a long time.

Wen Guohua is not stupid, he still has the ability to read people's faces, not to mention that his father is so obvious.

Seeing that my father couldn't hold back a word for a long time now, he thought for a while and said, "Dad, you don't come here just to see my fish, right? My fish pond is pretty good. Not bad, don't worry. Sitting outside in such a cold weather is not good for your health, you'd better go back..."

When Mr. Wen looked at his youngest son's face, he thought of Mrs. Ge, and he sighed for a while.But thinking about today's purpose, in the end, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Is your mother okay recently...?"

Wen Guohua was taken aback, why did the two who had never been in harmony suddenly ask about his mother, he said: "It's okay, I've been taking care of my daughter-in-law in Linxian Village during this time, as you know, she is going to give birth soon. gone."

"Oh, that's fine...that's fine."

Although Wen Guohua did not inherit the intellectual intelligence of the Wen family, he was better than a child who was sensible early and had his own opinions.Although he heard his mother complaining about his father's bad here and there since he was a child, he is not blind.

At first, when he was young, he was instigated by his mother to hate his father and elder brother, but after learning about what happened back then from the gossip of the neighbors, he no longer listened to one side and believed on the other.Later, after seeing his mother deliberately quarreling with his father over a trivial matter, but his father kept silent, but his mother chased his father with a kitchen knife, he understood.

He knew that his mother was always thinking of himself, and was working hard to share more of the family property with him, so that he could live a more comfortable life in the future.But every time I saw my father hiding far away from my mother, I actually felt a little resentful.

It is reasonable to say that people who lack fatherly love since childhood will have more extreme personalities, but Wen Guohua is not.He followed his mother since he was a child, but he admired his father very much. Although he had little contact with his father, he was very happy every time he heard that others envied him for having a principal father during the years of school.

He didn't have much contact with his father, but it didn't mean he didn't yearn for his father's love, but he was really not a student, so he gave up early.Unexpectedly, I don’t know whether it was a blessing in disguise or not. After he gave up, his father became more concerned about him. He ran away to fix the fields for him, and even found a student who had taught him to teach him how to raise fish. It was done properly, which saved him a lot of worry.

From then on, he knew that it wasn't that his father didn't love him, but that the love was too deep, and the grievances between the older generation were too complicated to be explained clearly in a few words.

So seeing his father's hesitant appearance at this time made Wen Guohua see the clues. After hesitating for a moment, he then asked, "Dad, isn't something wrong with my mother?"

Mr. Wen heard his son's question so clearly, so he couldn't hold back anymore. After thinking about it, he still said tactfully: "If your daughter-in-law is not feeling well, you can ask your mother to watch her more, she is so old What kind of person does it look like living in the old man's house all the time..."

As soon as Wen Guohua said this, he knew that his mother must have troubled his elder brother again.Although he was several years behind his elder brother, and he was raised separately by his parents since he was a child, but he lived in the same house for so long, and he still had some affection.

It's just that there is a mother in the middle, and the father also loves the eldest brother more than him, and he is somewhat jealous in his heart. No matter what, the two of them will never be as close as ordinary brothers.

After thinking for a while, Wen Guohua lit a cigarette, took a deep puff, and said, "Okay, I understand. My mother is not young, and she still runs around. What should I do if I get hurt in this winter."

Mr. Wen got his younger son's letter, and he felt relieved, and replied, "That's fine, I will leave this matter to you." Turning his head and looking at his son's old-fashioned appearance of smoking, he frowned, "You don't have to worry too much about it." Smoke a little, it's not good for them to have children in the family. Besides...the smoke is too much, it hurts the lungs."

"Hey, I see." Wen Guoan grinned, responded, and directly put out the cigarette butt on the mound beside him, and then said: "Dad, you go back first, I have to sprinkle fish food later, wait After spreading, I will go to my elder brother's house to pick up my mother."

Old Man Wen nodded, chatted for a few more words, then turned and walked home.

Mr. Wen went to his younger son to get the letter and left with a moment of peace of mind, but Mrs. Ge, who was far away at the eldest son's house, had trouble sleeping and eating.

She has lived here for several days, and her waist has already healed completely, and since everyone is a literati, they dare not directly confront her and drive her away.But there is no other excuse for procrastinating, and the plan must be implemented as soon as possible.

She has observed it for several days. Every afternoon, Zhang Lan would go to Shen Ting, who opened a small shop on the opposite street, to help Zhang Luo look after the shop. She would not come back within an hour or two.

The brat who pushed him before also whimpered yesterday and said that he was going to be locked up at home to do his homework for the winter vacation, and he couldn't come for two days.

The opportunity never came again, so, taking advantage of the sunny afternoon, Zhang Lan had just put his son to sleep, then sneaked into the next room to pick up his little grandson.

The back door of the compound is facing a mountain, and there is no one except those who work on the mountain on weekdays.It's been cold these days, and it's almost Chinese New Year, and there are almost no one there.

She walked through the back door a few times, wrapped her little grandson in a thick cotton quilt, and after confirming that no one else could hear him, she slipped up the mountain along the route she had explored early in the morning.

It was the first time for Mrs. Ge to do this kind of thing, and she felt so ruthless and extremely nervous.So when she went out, she didn't see it at all. Just after she went up the mountain, she slipped out of the courtyard wall and handed over a burly head that suddenly popped up.

The owner of that head was only halfway up to the height of the wall, but he was very agile in his movements.

After turning over a small hill, the little man turned dark after glancing at the route taken by the old lady, and walked another bright road, crossing the stone road in the town and taking a shortcut to the front.

The author has something to say: JJ Lao Tun recently commented, afraid that Miss Suiyu would not see the recovery, and also afraid that some readers would not understand why Mrs. Ge must fight for the eldest grandson, so I specifically explain it.

[At that time, the rural areas were not counted that way. If you don’t have a genealogy, you are not a family member. If you are not a family member, you have no inheritance rights.

Sometimes the legal right of inheritance is just empty talk in the countryside, and it is trivial to pass on the male to the female.

What is really incomprehensible is that this kind of thinking is still the thinking of most people.

When things happen to big families, people with the same surname invite the elders to come to the house for a meeting, and then decide.

Those who have not entered the genealogy like Xiaoshou have no inheritance rights, and will be reviled by the clan members even if the court decides. 】