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Chapter 198
It seems that she should take a good rest for a while, otherwise, if this continues, her hearing may be severely damaged.

Yang Heping stared at Jiang Chan for a moment, and laughed out loud with a 'puchi'.

"That's because I just spoke in a very low voice, so you couldn't hear clearly. I want to ask what are your plans for today? Do you want to go home with me or stay here?"

Yang Heping walked closer and repeated it. When he saw the red mole on the earlobe of the other party, he couldn't help but look a few more times.

The red moles on Jiang Chan's ears were like the finishing touch, adding a different feeling.

"I waited until this time when I got home, just to sit on the back seat of your bicycle."

Sitting on tiptoe on the back seat of the bicycle, leaning on her broad back, Jiang Chan was drowsy all the way, and when she entered the house, she heard Liu Yuemei's yelling.

Disturbed by the yelling, Jiang Chan rubbed her eyes and got off the back seat of the bicycle.

"What happened? Has anything happened at home recently?"

Jiang Chan asked, really not knowing what happened.

Yang Heping glanced at the location of the East Wing, with a look of lovelessness.

It has been like this at home for the past few days, and it can be avoided when he comes back late. If he comes back early, he won't even be able to experience the basic tranquility.

"Yang Xiaoxi, can you fight a little harder, I'll find a way to get you to go to school in the county, how can you not write a word? I can write a chicken better than you."

There was another burst of uninterrupted abuse, this time mixed with the crying of the child.

Jiang Chan didn't want to listen to other people's education, so she went back to the house first.

In the room, Yang Xiaorui was practicing calligraphy with a discarded notebook, and the handwriting was neat and beautiful.

"Mom, you are finally back, I miss you."

Seeing Jiang Chan, Yang Xiaorui didn't even care about practicing calligraphy, and threw herself into Jiang Chan's arms.

Jiang Chan listened to the child's unabashed longing, and held the child tightly in her arms, "Recently, I stayed at home with you every day, which can be regarded as making up for my fault of not being there some time ago."

Jiang Chan took the initiative to mention it, sniffing the faint fragrance of Yang Xiaorui's body.

It can be seen from this that Liu Chunhua has taken good care of the child during her absence.

After getting bored with Jiang Chan for a while, Yang Xiaorui returned to the kang to practice calligraphy.

Mr. said that handwriting is like a person. If a person writes good handwriting, he will give a different impression to others.

Sitting on the edge of the kang watching her children practicing calligraphy, Jiang Chan had just enjoyed a moment of tranquility when there was another burst of shouting.

The yelling this time was different from the previous two times, and the sound of things colliding could be vaguely heard.

Jiang Chan walked out of the room, and what she saw was Yang Xiaoxi who was rolling and crawling. The child looked a little pitiful.

Liu Yuemei came out of the house cursing with a broom, and when she saw Jiang Chan at the door, her expression suddenly became much uglier.

Why is Jiang Chan back?How much has she heard just now, shouldn't she deliberately laugh at her about this matter?

Liu Yuemei stared at Jiang Chan closely, guesses emerged one after another in her mind, and every guess was maliciously smearing Jiang Chan.

Jiang Chan quickly came to pretend to be beside her, helped the child up, and looked at Yang Xiaoxi's tear-stained face, feeling a little distressed.

It's not like Liu Yuemei doesn't understand the truth that one bite can't make you fat.

Xiao Xi has no foundation in the first place, how can it be possible to make her look like a child who has gone to school.

"Sister-in-law, I know you are eager to see your daughter become a phoenix, but you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. The child has no foundation. Even if you beat the child to death, it is impossible to make rapid progress."

Jiang Chan kindly reminded her that she only hoped that the other party would take her proposal to heart.

Using beating and scolding to improve children's academic performance will affect children even in the long run.

Liu Yuemei ignored her, and dragged Yang Xiaoxi over, "Some people are really dark in their hearts. Their children can only go to school in the village, so they are jealous of others who go to school in the county."

Liu Yuemei spoke in a strange way, and the words she said were particularly annoying.

Jiang Chan wanted to help at first, but seeing what Liu Yuemei said, she didn't bother to pay attention.

"Don't think everyone is so bad. You have a bad stomach, and you have to put everyone else in your ranks. That's shameful."

Jiang Chan left behind a sentence and went back to the room, while Yang Xiaoxi was dragged back to the room by Liu Yuemei to continue practicing calligraphy.

At the dinner table, Jiang Chan kept silent, which made Yang Heping dare not say a word.

After dinner, just as Yang Heping got up, Jiang Chan slapped the table with her palm.

Yang Heping was frightened, and the chopsticks in his hand fell on the table, which looked a bit inexplicably funny.

"Tell me what sister-in-law thinks, no matter how you say it, Xiaoxi is still a child. She has only been in school for a few days, and she is forced to study."

Jiang Chan complained, thinking of Yang Xiaoxi whose face was full of tears, she couldn't help feeling worried.

Liu Yuemei's behavior is too extreme. If it really brings psychological pressure to the child, the loss outweighs the gain.

Yang Heping smiled wryly twice, not knowing how to answer.

The big brother didn't care about things, so why should they care?
"Can parents cheat their children? Don't worry about it. My sister-in-law usually behaves too aggressively, but she won't cheat her own children. Maybe it's for the children's benefit."

Yang Heping explained, picked up the chopsticks on the table again, but Jiang Chan pressed his hand on the table.

"Let me ask you, if I treated Xiao Rui like this today, what would you say? Will you support me like Liu Yuemei?"

Jiang Chan didn't give up, and simply used Yang Xiaorui as an example.

According to her understanding, generally speaking, those who can say such things are standing up and talking without back pain.

Although she didn't want to compare Yang Heping to this kind of person, she couldn't think of other adjectives either.

When Yang Heping heard that Jiang Chan was going to treat Yang Xiaorui like this, he pulled out the hand that Jiang Chan had slapped on the table.

"The education of other people's family has nothing to do with me. The two of us need to discuss matters related to children. Xiao Rui is still young, so I don't agree with this method."

Yang Heping expressed his attitude decisively, and realized something was wrong as soon as he finished speaking.

Jiang Xiaochan was blowing him up on purpose, criticizing his mistakes in disguise.

Seeing that the other party was arrested so quickly, Jiang Chan hummed a ditty and cleared the dining table.

"Look, what you think is right can only happen to other people. If it happens to you, it's wrong to you."

When Jiang Chan passed Yang Heping with the bowls and chopsticks, she left these thought-provoking words

Yang Heping stood there in a daze, what Jiang Chan said echoed in his ears.

He admitted that he really didn't want to be nosy, but that didn't mean he didn't care about Xiao Xi.

Wanting to understand the cause and effect of the matter, Yang Heping immediately chased him to the kitchen, just to explain to Jiang Chan.

"What else do you have to say? Are you planning to prepare another set of rhetoric to fool me?"

Jiang Chan was talking halfway on the stove, still waiting for Yang Heping's explanation.

(End of this chapter)