reborn peasant mother

Chapter 213

Feng Yujiang was busy experimenting with her roasted old rooster in the kitchen. The elementary school was not far away, so she casually called a waiter to help pick it up.The waiter led Xiao Wu back to the restaurant. Feng Yujiang was shocked when he saw Xiao Wu wiping his nose and tears, and quickly wiped his hands and came to hug him.

"What's the matter? Why are you crying?"

Xiao Wu said, "There's nothing to cry about!"

"What are you crying for?"

Xiao Wu said: "Everyone is crying. They are about to cry."

The first-grade child, who used to be free and used to playing, has only been in school for a week. He is like the calf who has just been tied to the rope. He is uncomfortable in it. After school in the afternoon, how many children will wow when they see their parents Crying started, and as a result, classmate Zhong Xiaowu was confused and cried with others.

Feng Yujiang was funny and distressed, and coaxed him: "Stop crying, you don't like going to school? Why don't we go to Yuhong class tomorrow."

At that time, the Yuhong class was not like an elementary school. The teachers just watched the children play, and they didn’t need to teach or teach them the rules.He is different in the first grade of elementary school, he has to follow the rules.Feng Yujiang felt a little worried, afraid that Xiao Wu would not be able to adapt to such a small person, so it was better to let him go to Yuhong class.

Classmate Zhong Xiaowu shook his head: "No, the children in Yuhong class also cry, fight, snatch my candy, and wet their pants. The first grade is fun."

Xiao Wu came back the next day without crying or fussing.On the third day, Zhong Jipeng came early, rushing to pick up Xiao Wu from school, who knew that Xiao Wu was crying again as soon as he came out.

Zhong Jipeng's face turned black.

"Xiao Wu, tell Dad, who bullied you? Dad beat him up."

Xiao Wu said, "Didn't bully me."

"Then why are you crying?"

What are you crying for?This question is funny.In class in the afternoon, the child next to Xiao Wu was mischievous, and it was fine if he didn’t listen to the lecture.

The kid was rough and thick, so he didn't take it seriously, but Zhong Xiaowu, who was next to him, cried in fright.

"We won't be in the first grade tomorrow, but we will go to the Yuhong class. The Yuhong class is fun." Zhong Jipeng walked home with Xiaowu in his arms. With a small body and a teary face, Zhong Jipeng changed as soon as he spoke.Who told Xiao Wu that he was too young?

Not in first grade anymore.Xiao Wu nodded in agreement at first, but in the early morning of the next day, Xiao Wu got up and looked for his schoolbag.

"Where's my schoolbag? The teacher said today I have to recite and count." He seemed to have forgotten what happened the day before, and went to school automatically.

From the looks of it, Zhong Xiaowu must be better than his third brother Gangzi in going to school.

Zhong Jipeng came back that night and told Feng Yujiang about Mrs. Zhong.

San Zhuang has disappeared.This thing, he was so angry that his grandma got into trouble, and he knew that Zhong Jipeng would kill him if he caught him, so he ran away after the accident, and never heard any news.The results of it?

"He ran to Xixiang and offered himself to someone else to recruit a son-in-law."

When Zhong Jipeng said this, his face was filled with anger and sorrow. No matter how you say it, his nephew recruited a son-in-law.

"Oh, it's all because my brother is useless, and so are the children in the family. Each one is not as good as the other." Zhong Jipeng sighed. Dear, when I came home, I said that I didn’t like it and I want to divorce, the little girl doesn’t pay attention to her reputation, how could she make such a fuss!”

(End of this chapter)