Traveling through the daily life of raising a family in ancient times

Chapter 172

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you?" Song Yeqing asked calmly.

He Yanxin was silent for a long while, looked at her complicatedly, and said, "Are you sure you haven't been penetrated by someone?"

After all, they are worn, and they may be worn by others.

Song Yeqing didn't want to talk, and directly took a small wooden box from the space to prove it.

At the same time, I thought in my heart, what is my image in the other party?Now it actually made him doubt her identity.

After seeing the familiar scene, He Yanxin stopped talking and stared at her.

Song Yeqing shook hands, resisting the urge to punch him in the face.

Because the other party's eyes now look very much like the time when Song's dog looked at his favorite meaty bones.

Finally, just before she could bear it no longer, He Yanxin spoke.

"It's not good for you." I haven't confessed yet.

Song Yeqing:?

I even took the initiative to kiss you, and you just uttered such a sentence after holding back for a long time?
Now even Song Yeqing, who was always very straight, felt that he couldn't be straighter anymore.

He Yanxin didn't finish his sentence.He continued: "But I like it." There was a rippling smile on his face.

Waiting online, very urgent.In such a situation, how should you respond to the other party?

Song Yeqing cleared her throat, and said solemnly: "Really? I like it too."

No... what is she talking about?

The two froze at the same time, looked at each other and then laughed out loud.

"Since you like it too, let's continue..." He Yanxin said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Cough..." Song Yeqing lowered his eyes and raised them again, and said softly, "Okay."

Nothing happened that night, but when Song Yeqing went back to sleep and turned on the lamp, He Cheng woke up and saw his mother's mouth was a little red.

The next day, she didn't go out to set up a stall to see a doctor immediately, but stayed at home with her children.

He Yanxin went out, and the affairs of his glass factory are really hard to let go.

The two brothers have been sticking to her since they got up in the morning, chattering, as if they wanted to make up for what they hadn't said in the past few days.

Most of the time, Song Yeqing is a strict mother image.For example, martial arts training, as long as the child chooses, he must persist.

So after playing with them for a while, she was going to check their progress.

Let's do the boxing that I taught before leaving first, and see if there is any laziness.

"Did you exercise every morning?" Song Yeqing asked with a straight face.

Because the punches of the two of them were a bit messy.Zhou Jichuan was fine, he still saved seven or eight points.

He Cheng was outrageous, he forgot a lot of movements, and even messed up the steps of several moves.

He nodded, with an innocent expression, and said, "Yes! Dad takes us for a run every morning."

Song Yeqing's face became a little gentler, "What about punching skills? Why are you hitting so badly?"

At this time, both of them were ashamed and lowered their heads, obviously knowing their problems.

"Especially you, Dabao. Why don't you learn from brother Xiaochuan when he usually practices?" Song Yeqing's expression became more and more serious.

Zhou Jichuan couldn't control He Chengze, he seemed to dare not control too much because of his status.

Usually, when the He family brothers get angry and do some small bad things, he just persuades them in a low voice, and never dares to scold them loudly.

So she was angry because He Chengze forgot to move and didn't take the initiative to learn from Zhou Jichuan.

"Sister Qing..." Zhou Jichuan looked at He Chengze worriedly, wanting to speak for him.

She reached out her hand to stop him, and said, "Dabao, tell me."

"Mom, I'm sorry." No matter what else, I apologize first.

"Well, I accept your apology. Continue to explain the reason." Song Yeqing was very calm.

He Cheng looked up at her. "I can't remember so many movements, and I forgot later..."

She nodded, motioning for him to answer the question just now.

He Cheng hesitated, took a deep breath, and said, "It's my fault. Because I'm lazy, I don't want to learn from brother Xiao Chuan, I just want to mess around..."

After finishing speaking, tears had already accumulated in his eyes, and he could not shed them.

Song Yeqing felt a little distressed, but she didn't show it. "Did you really know that you were wrong?"

After He Cheng nodded heavily, she knelt down and wiped his tears.

"Laziness and slack are things that happen to everyone. It's not terrible. But once you form a habit and don't correct it, it's terrible..."

She taught with earnestness and earnestness, making sure the child listened before continuing.

"Mother knows that Dabao is a good boy. Since she knows that she made a mistake, she will never do it again in the future, right?"

He Cheng sobbed and asked, "Is Dabao still a good boy?"

Song Yeqing smiled and said: "Of course." In a little more than a month, he will only be four years old, but he is so cute and sensible.

When she thought that the other party might be her child born in her previous life, her heart felt full.

She has to admit that she looks at the two children differently now than before.

Before, I was more proud and happy for the original owner, thinking that the other party taught the child so well.

Speaking now... Song Yeqing just wants to say something from the bottom of her heart: I am so awesome, I actually had two such good children in my previous life.

Then she looked at Zhou Jichuan who was flushed with shame and said, "I know you are all good boys."

Then the conversation changed. "However, if you do something wrong, you have to accept punishment. You will be fined to hit two more sets of punches every day. Do you have any comments?"

Naturally, the two of them had no objection, so Song Yeqing started to teach them the boxing method again.

"Do you want to learn in the future?" She asked Song Chengsi who was watching two brothers boxing.

"No." Song Chengsi's tone was soft but firm.

"Then what does Xiaobao want to do in the future?" Every child has the right to choose, and Song Yeqing didn't care that he didn't want to learn martial arts.

If you want to learn from her, you can teach, if you don't want to, don't teach, it's as simple as that.

Song Chengsi was stumped by his mother's question, thinking about it for a long time.

Heart: I am just a baby who is not yet two years old!Why do you start asking me what my ideal is?

Song Yeqing didn't expect him to give any serious answers, after all, she was just asking for fun.

So I rubbed his head and said, "It's okay, don't think about it if you can't figure it out, you will know it when you grow up."

Song Chengsi's expression was ignorant, and he couldn't turn the corner in his heart.But since my mother said don't think about it, then don't think about it.

Xiao Jia had been watching quietly before, but he deliberately avoided Song Yeqing when he was teaching boxing, always remembering that he had to ask others about their martial arts.

It happened that someone called the door outside, so he walked over quickly and opened it.

"Huh?" Wang Xiucai was taken aback when he saw the new face that appeared today.

"Who are you looking for?" Xiaojia asked.

Only then did Wang Xiucai come back to his senses, smiled and cupped his hands and said, "My little brother, Mr. Wang brought his wife to the door today, because he wants to see Dr. Song."

(End of this chapter)