I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Chapter 143

Wang Qinxiu quickly broke off a branch, stuffed it into the stove, turned her head, and said in a not so good tone, "What's the matter?"

Even though Wang Qinxiu was so shocked by Lin Qingshan that she never mentioned going to make a noise and ask for money, she was still feeling angry and holding back her anger.

Lin Qingshan walked over, pulled Wang Qinxiu over who was breaking off dead branches, and said seriously, "I want to talk to you about Haihong's education issues."

"Once I go to work, I basically rely on you to take care of Haihong at home."

"It does make sense that a small tree will not grow straight unless it is pruned."

"But, look at our family Haihong, he is very polite and well-educated. Who wouldn't praise him in these ten miles and eight villages? He is already very straight-forward, and his children are not young anymore. When we discipline him in the future, we can try not to do anything without taking action." Take action."

"I know that because of your little brother's matter, you have a shadow in your heart, and you are afraid that something will happen if you are spoiled, but things will inevitably turn against each other. Let's not force Haihong into a road of no return. What will we do then?"

"With such a son, if something happens to him, do you think we can still survive?"

"The child is already very good. In a few years, he will definitely be able to fly out to go to college and become a human being."

"Qinxiu, don't push the child too hard."

When she heard that Lin Haihong's education was about to be mentioned, Wang Qinxiu's face became a little unnatural. When she heard Lin Qingshan mention her younger brother, her face turned pale and she looked away, unwilling to meet Lin Qingshan's eyes.

"I, I can't control it." Wang Qinxiu confessed as her body twitched slightly.

"Facing Haihong, I couldn't control my temper, nor could I control my hands. Sometimes, when I whipped him with a cane, I felt distressed, but I feel distressed. Whenever he doesn't do what I want, I feel distressed. I just wanted to hit him.”

"I always think of my little brother who was pampered and lawless, like a wild child who went up to the house and climbed a tree. Finally, he fell from the high roof and hit his head on the ground. His neck and head were twisted, and there was a lot of blood."

"Fall right in front of me, just fall in front of me."

"I, I almost caught him, just a little bit."

"He, he's still so young."

Wang Qinxiu was lost in memories, her eyes were unfocused, she was shouting aimlessly, and her tears were falling.

There was a rare hint of vulnerability on his usually mean and aggressive face.

"So, I hope that our Hai Hongwen will be quiet, not climb trees, not go to the house, not play with cats and dogs, not wander around, and just study quietly and read books."

"But children, by nature, love to play."

"Especially after I went to school and had classmates and friends, it became more difficult to discipline me, and I became increasingly unable to control my emotions."

"As soon as he disobeys me, I can think of my little brother who fell to death in front of me."

"Qingshan, why can't he listen to me honestly, study hard, and grow up safely? Teachers from big cities who come to teach have personally said that Haihong has a talent for studying, and if he has talent, he will It can’t be wasted, and it just fits my idea.”

"Look, Qingshan, I'm right, Haihong should just study hard."

"If you disobey, you will be punished. Only when you are punished will you become obedient."

Wang Qinxiu wiped the tears from her face and stared at Lin Qingshan intently, trying to gain recognition.

Lin Qingshan shivered suddenly, as if countless chills poured out from all directions in an instant and swept him over, making him breathless with fear.

It's because he thinks things too simply.

Qin Xiu's idea is fundamentally wrong.

He only thought that Qinxiu strictly disciplined Haihong, on the one hand, he learned a lesson, and on the other hand, he believed that a filial son would emerge from the stick.

But now it seems that this is no longer as simple as a psychological shadow.

Lin Qingshan always felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with Wang Qinxiu's state.

"Qinxiu, please wake up."

Lin Qingshan wet the towel with cold water and handed it to Wang Qinxiu to wipe his face.

After Wang Qinxiu recovered and calmed down, Lin Qingshan continued with a cold face, "Qinxiu, what happened to your younger brother was an accident." "Hai Hong is not your younger brother, and your younger brother is not Hai Hong."

"You hope your son will succeed, you hope your daughter will succeed. There is nothing wrong with you hoping that Hai Hong will become a talented person, and there is nothing wrong with urging him to study. This is the only way for our farm children to get ahead."

"However, you can't completely frame Haihong in the framework of your imagination. He is a living person, not an object. But now because of your madness, I pretend to be deaf and mute and do nothing. If we want to turn Hai Hong into an object that knows neither sorrow nor joy, but is even used to pain, wouldn't that mean forcing him to death?"

"The day he truly becomes an object is the day he dies."

"Qinxiu, if that day comes, we will be the culprits. We forced our only child to death with our own hands."

"Let's just kill each other."

Lin Qingshan's heart felt as if a hole had been poked, and the cold wind was blowing.

At this moment, he finally realized that he was afraid.

If this continues, it won't matter to his parents whether Haihong recognizes them or not, Haihong may really die.

Lin Qingshan remembered the day when he reached out to rub Hai Hong's head. Hai Hong's trembling body, pale face, forehead dripping with cold sweat, and uncontrollable staggering.

Haihong, could there be something wrong with Haihong?

Are you afraid of being beaten?
Lin Qingshan resented that he had not read enough books, had little knowledge, and did not understand this situation.

"How can anyone be forced to die because of studying?" Wang Qinxiu retorted subconsciously.

Lin Qingshan glared at Wang Qinxiu bitterly, "Are you still deceiving yourself and others? Are there not many people in this world who are looking for life and death?"

"Your little brother accidentally fell to death by himself. If Haihong died, he was forced to death by the two of us. At that time, it would be useless for you to feel guilty for the rest of your life."

Wang Qinxiu squeezed the towel tightly.

dead……

She fears the word.

More fearful that the word had something to do with her.

Will she really push Hai Hong to death?She is obviously being nice to Hai Hong.

Wang Qinxiu lowered his head, struggling and confused.

Lin Qingshan sighed heavily, "You look after the house, I'll go out for a while."

"Let's talk about this when I get back."

Now, he realized the horror of the situation.

He has little knowledge, but both Niang and Shuishan are capable people and must know more than him.

For this reason, he could only shamelessly come to ask.

……

The old lady was also wondering at this moment why Wang Qinxiu didn't do anything wrong this time.

"Fei Wan, do you think your aunt has finally figured it out?"

"We can't hide the fact that we are moving. It stands to reason that she should have known about it a long time ago."

"Knowing but not making trouble. With her style, it is impossible to figure it out all at once. The most likely possibility is that she is holding back her bad intentions and wants to do something big."

"She wouldn't hang herself in our house by crying, making trouble, or hang herself on the jujube tree, right?"

Yu Feiwan, who was practicing calligraphy, raised his head and said comfortingly, "Grandma, the soldiers are coming, and the water will come and the earth will cover them up. It's useless to worry."

(End of this chapter)