But what should be done is still to be done, you know what mom means, right? "
Chen Fei's talk is meaningless.
Nie Youxiang said something she couldn't understand these days, "I don't know what's going on, your uncle is really close to your brother."
Chen Fei closed the book and got up and went back to the house.
Nie Youxiang picked up the porcelain basin, she remembered some old things.
In the previous generation, sons were more important than daughters. Some people wanted to have a boy, and they had to have several girls to be lucky. Some gave birth to a lot of girls and none of them were boys.
Nie Youxiang went well. The first child was the one with the handle. She had a wife for the old Chen family, but she selfishly wanted a small padded jacket, so she gave birth to the second child. "Word, others are envious.
When her daughter was two and a half years old, Nie Youxiang unexpectedly became pregnant. At that time, her family was not bad, so she gave birth to the third child, who was still a leader.
When the third child was young, she was even more beautiful than the female doll, she was pink and tender, her eyes were black and big, and anyone who saw it would want to kiss her. She couldn't love the third child so much. The best for him, and a small golden lock for him.
Who knows that the older the third child is, the more difficult it is to control. If you can't read books or learn crafts, then forget it. Nie Youxiang and her wife thought about it, let the third child do this, as long as you don't do things that hurt the world.
But the third child gradually became unwilling to stay at home, and ran outside all day long, walking around the streets with some messy gangsters, causing trouble, thinking that he was amazing.
Talk and talk, fight and fight, but don't listen.
Nie Youxiang was very disappointed with the third child. She and her wife were afraid that he would have an accident sooner or later.
Squatting in labor reform is a big thing. It's shameful, gossip and strange eyes never stop. My wife suffered a stroke and left soon after.
During that time, Nie Youxiang was also ill. She didn't want to see the third child anymore, so she gave all her mind to the first and second child.
After the third child was released, he did not restrain himself. He immediately went to the old friends to eat and drink. Today, he stole fifty from the house, and tomorrow he stole a hundred. Next time, he would ask for a little more from his brother and sister.
Nie Youxiang was really helpless.
Fortunately, the eldest eldest and the second eldest have been very good from childhood to adulthood, and are very high-spirited. They are the "children of other people" in the people around them.
But now the eldest's job hasn't been decided yet, and the second child also needs to take care of the art troupe. Nie Youxiang is worried, all points to the transfer of xing some time ago, and the third child is talking to his uncle like a different person. , but the other party didn't take her words seriously.
This is the same as before. If you don't want to listen, you won't listen. If you say you're dead, you won't do it. If you don't want to do it, you won't do it with the knife holder around your neck.
I don't know who that Xingzi looks like.
Nie Youxiang thought about it, then went to the main room, sat on the chair and took the landline to make a phone call, "Wu Ma, have you had lunch? How are you feeling recently? How are you?"
Wu nǎinǎi said over there, "I just ate it, it's pretty good, it's nothing."
Nie Youxiang's tone showed concern, "Mother Wu, it's getting colder, you should put on more clothes. If you are very tired, just tell Wen Yuan to invite more people, your body is important."
Wu nǎinǎi sighed, "Who are you going to invite? If I invite someone, my old bones will have to be pushed aside. When I can't pick up a broom and can't walk, let's talk about it, I think it's too soon. ."
Nie Youxiang said, "Wu Ma, don't say that, if you have any good or bad, Wen Yuan has to worry about death."
Wu nǎinǎi started to nag, saying that when people are getting old, this one wants to do it, but they can't do it, and the other one wants to do it, but they can't do it, and it can't compare to when they were young.
Nie Youxiang listened to her nagging for a long time, "Then what is Wu Ma, my Xiaofei's work has not been resolved. Can you talk to Wenyuan? He will listen to you."
Wu Nǎinǎi's old voice was full of resentment, like an old child, "I can't do anything, last time I mentioned Xiaofei to Wen Yuan, and he blocked me with words, and I mentioned it again a few days later, He slapped me directly, and if I mention it again, won't I throw the bowl in front of me?"
She sighed, "Youxiang, I really can't do anything about Xiaofei, but don't worry too much, he is so smart and sensible, he will definitely find a good job, at the latest after the year, not problematic."
Nie Youxiang didn't expect that even Wu Ma's words didn't work, she was shocked, "Is Xiao Xiao there?"
Wu nǎinǎi said, "I just happen to have something to tell you."
Nie Youxiang said, "You keep talking about anything."
Wu nǎinǎi said, "If your youngest has something to do, just tell Wenyuan that I'm an old woman or not.