Song Jingtian doesn't believe in the idea that beatings make good children, but if someone really doesn't obey, she can still do it.

She doesn't want to raise a child who will make her angry to death in the future. If it gets out, people will say that she is a bad parent. How can she put her face down?

Can Can leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Mom, I lied to Dad. I kept my money in the box and no one could find it. I was afraid that mice would steal it.

I want to keep it to buy beautiful dresses for my mother, I can’t bear to use it.”

Oh my god, it’s worthy of her warm leather jacket. When someone has money, he thinks of her first, but treats his own father as an outsider.

Lu Li choked up and pretended to be fierce and said, "Are you my child? Why are you so cunning? You still know to be on guard against me. There is mom, but not me? Dad will be too sad."

He pretended to be lonely and turned his eyes away. Can Can couldn't bear to see him. After thinking it over again and again, he made up his mind: "Then buy two sets for Dad. What does Dad like?"

Regardless of whether he buys it or not, at this moment, Lu Li is a little overjoyed. Perhaps this is the joy of raising a child.

Watching him grow up day by day, from a little kid to someone who can think independently and care about his parents.

He rubbed Guan Guan's head and said, "Dad doesn't want it. Your mom has already given me what Dad wanted. Keep your money for studying. If you get good grades in the future, you can study abroad.

Come back and learn foreign knowledge. Tell others about it and bring honor to your father and me. You are our pride and hope."

Lu Li wanted to give Guan Guan everything he didn't have, and named her Guan Guan, just because he wished she could grow up in a honey pot.

Guan Guan refused without hesitation, "I don't want to study abroad. I want to study at the National Defense Academy and become a soldier to defend my country."

Lu Li thought for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, it's just that the National Defense Academy is very difficult to get into. You have to work harder."

Guan Guan patted his chest and said confidently: "Don't worry, I will definitely pass the exam. When I grow up, I will start practicing military boxing with my uncle to lay a solid foundation for the future and win at the starting line."

Song Jingtian rubbed his face. His son was so adorable. She wanted to put him in her pocket and take him back to the island. How could there be such a cute cub?

The three people were talking in low voices as the fight between Rice Ball and Rice Cake was in full swing. Rice Ball was both offensive and defensive, eliminating any chance for the other side to take advantage.

During the halftime break, Zhan Ye happily pulled someone to his side and said, "Fan Tuan, you are really great. Your skills have improved again. Are you still practicing at home? Do you want to join the national team?"

Fantuan wiped the sweat off his face and shook his head: "I won't join the national team, I will join the army. My father is the best soldier, I want to surpass him, become a hero and bring glory to the country.

I'll leave this matter to you, I'm not very good at it."

Nian Gao hugged him and said, "Don't underestimate yourself, brother. You are also very capable."

He doesn't have many ideas, but he works seriously and is always focused on his goal.

Fantuan held the military canteen and took two sips with a strange look in his eyes. "You praised me? I'm still a little uncomfortable with it. Don't you want to borrow money from me? Then I tell you, no."

Tsk, before I could even open my mouth, he blocked the way. Nian Gao snorted, "I don't want it. Do I have no money? Let's go, it's time to play the second half."

Next, the two of them cooperated seamlessly again, and warm applause rang out on the basketball court.

Three hours passed after the basketball game. Zhan Ye saw his parents coming and ran over quickly.

Fantuan pulled the rice cake back to Jiang Yan. Jiang Yan asked them not to drink the water first and to sit down and rest for a while.

She took out a handkerchief and wiped their sweat carefully. Fantuan's eyes sparkled and he panted, "Mom, am I good? Look at the last ball, I threw it in. Many people tried to stop me. It was all thanks to Nian Gao's cooperation."

Nian Gao gave him an appreciative look, "Brother, you're not bad either. I can't even catch up with you. Your motor nerves are really too developed."

Fantuan stuck out his tongue and racked his brains to praise him: "But you are quick-witted and good at studying. Everyone has their own strengths. What we need to do is to learn from each other's strengths and make up for our weaknesses."

Nian Gao smiled and reluctantly agreed: "Okay, let's learn from each other's strengths and make up for each other's weaknesses."

Jiang Yan picked up Fantuan, and Fantuan kissed her on the face and nestled in his arms like a well-behaved puppy.

"Mom, am I good?"

He performed so well because his parents were there and he didn't want to disappoint them.

Jiang Yan tapped her nose and said without hesitation, "Great, great, mom has never seen such an exciting basketball game. Come often when you have time. Look at you, you have grown a little taller."

Fantuan gestured, "I want to grow taller than my dad. Then, it will be easier for me to protect you. No one will dare to take advantage of my mom. Mom is the best mom in the world, so babies, you must protect her well."

Lu Xiao raised the corners of his mouth, "This is my good son. Come, let daddy hold you. You are too heavy. Don't tire mommy."

Rice ball stretched out his hand and let him take it. Rice cake stretched out his hand, "Dad, I want to hug too."

Lu Xiao held one in each hand, holding them effortlessly. Mi Li stood beside Jiang Yan and said proudly, "I won't fight with you for it! Childish brother, let's go! Aren't we going to the movies? What are we going to watch?"

Jiang Yan called Song Jingtian, and the two families went to the cinema, chose a good seat, and kept discussing the plot of the movie.

In Yun Province, the Lu family's Bobo Chicken business is on the right track. As long as you buy and try it, you will love it.

They did more and more every day, and their hands were a little cramped.

But thinking about the daily income, I can’t stop.

Lu Jiandang successfully resigned from the heavy responsibility and handed over the position of team leader to the Zhou family. He came to the city and brought his child with him to study in the city, where there are better educational resources.

Lu Jiandang was reluctant at first, thinking that after he had tasted the sweetness of being a man in the spotlight, he wanted to take on all the responsibilities.

It feels so good to be the boss.

Besides, he was not working for nothing, as someone was paying him a salary and he could also go to the city and eat commercial grain.

Although it was given by his own family, it made him extremely motivated.

He even spent money on purpose and told the old lady about it. Zhang Yulan scolded him for being useless. What's the point of this?

He Miao went to the provincial capital twice and discussed with his sisters-in-law. He planned to expand the store and open one in the provincial capital first.

There are many factories in the provincial capital, and the flow of people is concentrated. As long as the taste is good, there is no problem in selling it. You can't stay in this small place all your life.

They were busy until the afternoon. Lu Jiandang rubbed his waist and felt his legs were very sore. Looking at Zhang Yulan's expressionless face, he had to admit that he was not as energetic as them.

Zhang Yulan glared at him and said, "Just sit down if you're tired. It's not that hard to plow the fields at home. I asked you to make money, but you're not happy about it."

Lu Jiandang: "Business is so good that I am very busy. How much did you earn today? Let me count."

The happiest thing for him every day is to close the shop and count money, which makes him feel that life is becoming more and more hopeful.

Those few cents were all earned through my own ability.