My wife is weak

Chapter 72 This question is a bit difficult

Tang Mansion, Taoyao Courtyard.

Tang Ruyao was really worried about waiting, the food had already been heated once, and Tang Qingshan hadn't come back yet.

"Miss, don't worry, the young master is just going out to find the young master of the An family."

Shuangwan comforts Tang Ruyao.

"No, let's go, follow me to the gate of the mansion and wait for a look."

Tang Ruyao was still worried, Xiaoshan seemed to be out of tune, but she was a very planned person, although this could easily be covered up by his out of tune, but she did know it.

Xiaoshan said that he would come back before dinner, so he would definitely come back before dinner.

Even if there is a little delay, it won't take so long.

"Sister, sister..."

Hearing his younger brother's voice, Tang Ruyao got up quickly and went out to greet him.

Tang Qingshan ran all the way over, his forehead was covered with sweat.

"Sister, wait... wait for a long time!"

He stopped in front of his sister, bent over, put his hands on his knees, panting.

Running two steps and doing one step really exhausted him.

Tang Ruyao took out a handkerchief and wiped his brother's sweat.

"It's okay, take it slow, don't worry."

After a short rest, the siblings walked into the house together.

Seeing that Tang Qingshan was extremely tired from running back, she gave Tang Ruyao a glass of water to dry in advance.

"Young master, give me water."

Tang Qingshan took it, wanting to swallow it all, but under the gaze of her sister, she sipped her mouth little by little.

Alas... There is no way, my sister will not let me drink water when I am tired from running.

What to say, it is not good for the body.

"Sister, something happened at An Jiangyu's house, I didn't come back in time, let my sister worry!"

Tang Qingshan put the empty teacup on the table, this time Tang Ruyao poured him another cup himself.

Taking advantage of the time to dry the water, Shuang Wan has already served up the reheated food.

"Let's eat first!"

Tang Ruyao gave Tang Qingshan his favorite sweet and sour lotus root slices before eating it himself.

"Thank you ma'am."

Seeing that the little boy was absent-minded while eating, Tang Ruyao still sighed, put down his chopsticks, and sat looking at Tang Qingshan.

"Can I tell my sister?"

Tang Ruyao smiled and said, "Old rules, just ask directly, without going into details."

This can be regarded as a small rule of their siblings.

Every time there is a headache, it is solved like this.

Tang Qingshan really didn't know what to do.

Those scars seemed to be on his heart, which could not be erased completely.

"Sister..." After hesitating for a while, Tang Qingshan gathered her thoughts and said, "Tell me, if parents beat their children, what is the reason?"

That's the only way he could ask.

Tang Ruyao pondered for a while and said, "Your question is really hard to say! There may be many!"

"Some people hope that their children will become dragons and phoenixes among the people, and they can rise to the top. Some people have a bad temper and can't control themselves. They may regret it after hitting their children. Some people just want their children to be too naughty. They really can't control themselves. " At the end of speaking, Tang Ruyao gave Tang Qingshan a playful look.

Tang Qingshan felt guilty for a moment.

"Anything else... There may be various reasons, it's hard to say."

So, did Xiaoshan see or hear something?

"If you know that person, you can think about it carefully, such as what his family is like, what kind of temperament he is, maybe it will be fine!" Tang Ruyao reminded.

　Thanks to "Chang Le" for the six recommended tickets!
　　Thank you for the recommendation ticket of "Ideal in the World: Marry Sister Ran, Master Lu Jun".

　　I feel that the Chapter 3 size is not coming out today, because there will be other arrangements in school tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, and I have to save the manuscript.

　　Adding more chapters at present, I seem to owe you four chapters!
　　Sorry, I'm going to type.

　　


(End of this chapter)