The peasant woman's three fists hurt a little

Chapter 885 Can't stand this grievance
Aunt Ashan smiled and narrowed her eyes.

"I can't be stingy anymore! I'll try my best to cook more meals at home, and the dishes will be better. Let Fubao take them to eat. Who can eat meat every day? This is no worse than the children in the town."

Guixiang chuckled.

"Auntie, are you still competitive?"

Aunt Ashan said proudly.

"I'm not competitive, I can't lose my child. Fubao has to help me with homework every day when I go home. For the homework assigned by my husband, Fubao first writes and draws on the ground. I copy it on paper when I feel good. .

Such a child is so caring, and I am sure it should be like this.Children from other people's families cost two taels of silver a month.In addition to the tuition fees for our husband, Fubao also has less money for ordinary paper, pen and ink.There is no need for two taels of silver for three months.

When it is used a lot, it is also because the teacher assigns a lot of homework.It takes a lot of paper and ink. "

Cinnamon nodded.

"Fubao is taught by you."

Aunt Ashan raised her neck slightly.

"Our Fubao is a good boy."

Guixiang smiled faintly in her heart.Disagree, but don't disapprove.When Fu Bao first came, be careful, it happened one after another.Not cute at all.

Fubao is doing this now because Aunt Ah Shan and Ah Shan’s kindness and devotion moved Fubao.

Aunt Ah Shan was still very happy just now, but when she thought of A Kang who was also a child, she was not too happy.

"Yesterday, Akang came back in a mess. This child felt uncomfortable when he looked at me. Why does Mrs. Yi have such an uneasy grandson."

Guixiang raised her eyebrows.

"Zhong Akang?"

Aunt Ashan sighed.

"Couldn't it be Zhong Akang. I wanted to follow his uncle and grandpa to death. Now that I know what to do, I came back crying. Hmph! It's just that unpopular. I shouldn't help him take care of the 20 taels of silver."

Gui Xiang looked at Aunt Ah Shan's angry face and said frankly.

"When Mrs. Yi left, you patted your chest to make sure."

If you have to get involved in this matter, who can you blame?
Aunt Ashan was speechless.

Guixiang calmly took out a rattle from the bedside and gave it to Aunt Ashan.

"Bring it to the rice."

Aunt Ashan didn't understand Guixiang's meaning.Looking back, I was shocked!
Hold the grass!

The rattle in Rice's hand has become lumps!

The good-looking skin on the surface is leather, which is not bad.But those woods have become joints.

Aunt Ashan hurriedly hugged the rice and put it beside Guixiang.

"The rice is your own. You see how the rattle is broken? Why don't you yell. What if it gets stuck? Our rice is tender and tender. I can't bear this grievance."

Guixiang raised her eyebrows.

"I'm my own mother, so give her another one to play with."

Aunt Ashan frowned.

"How did this rattle become like this?"

There was a snap, followed by several clicks.

Aunt Ah Shan now understood why the rattle became so broken.

It was the bad deeds of the little man Rice!

Rice gnawed on the rattle, and if he couldn't gnaw it, he would play tricks. When he got angry, he slapped the rattle and dismantled the rattle.

No problem!
OK!
Aunt Ashan was very calm on the surface, but she was very nervous inside.

Cinnamon said lightly.

"Rice! Do you want a rattle?"

He was lying on his back, unable to turn over, but he heard Guixiang's voice.The grievance in my heart burst out!
I have been self-sufficient for so long, and I have not eaten anything!

so sad!
Rice couldn't stand the grievance, so she opened her mouth and cried.

Only then did Aunt Ashan come to her senses, and picked up the crying miserably rice.

"Don't cry, Rice. Does your hand hurt? Let me see! Don't cry!"

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