It was obvious that he was racking his brains to invent lies to deceive himself.

This is very different from the smart, honest and kind image in the original body's memory.

Original body, your vision of people really needs to be improved. Qian Chunhua smiled bitterly in his heart.

At this moment, Qian Chunhua also began to doubt Zhao Qingyun's academic performance.

Did the teacher really think that he could pass the examination for becoming a student, or was it just a casual compliment and encouragement from the teacher, and the boy took it seriously?

"Speak honestly and don't lie." Qian Chunhua stared at Zhao Qingyun, a little brat, wondering what he was trying to do.

Zhao Qingyun was startled and stood up straight immediately. "My aunt said that if I was adopted by them, they could continue to support my private school and keep me well fed and warmly clothed."

"Do you really believe what they say? If they really have such a big problem, why don't they send their children Qingshui and Qingsong to private schools?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in Qian Chunhua's words.

She felt that Li Cuihong's words were at best just to coax a simple boy like Zhao Qingyun.

Zhao Qingyun scratched his head and answered in confusion: "My aunt...my aunt said that Qingshui and Qingsong are not good at studying. Only I can do it."

There was a look of pride on his face, as if he was the hope of his family.

After hearing this, Qian Chunhua couldn't help feeling helpless.

These words may be used to appease a three-year-old child, but Zhao Qingyun is already eight years old. How could he still believe such nonsense?

She stroked Zhao Qingyun's head helplessly and said softly: "Qingyun, listen to me, I promise you that I will continue to send you to private school in the future."

Zhao Qingyun listened and asked worriedly: "But... Mother, you don't know how to make money, how can we afford to pay for a private school?"

Qian Chunhua looked at him with a smile and comforted him: "Silly son, your father has just passed away, and the difficulties at home are only temporary.

In the future, mother will find a way to go out and make money, not only to let you continue your studies, but also to give your brother the opportunity to attend a private school. "

When Zhao Qingyun heard that he was going to send his younger brother to a private school, he couldn't help but feel a little dissatisfied: "Mom, my younger brother is not good at studying. He is stupid."

Qian Chunhua shook his head slightly and said in a gentle tone: "Whether he is stupid or smart, we have to let him try it to know.

We cannot deprive him of the opportunity to learn because of momentary prejudice."

She felt somewhat disappointed with Zhao Qingyun's values. An eight-year-old boy had such a narrow-minded attitude towards his younger brother, as if he had read so many books but had not learned the proper tolerance and understanding.

As the night deepened, Qian Chunhua whispered to Zhao Qingyun, "Rest early, you need to get up early in the morning to go to private school."

She closed the door gently, ending the brief conversation.

"Don't mention the adoption anymore."

She went to her room and saw Zhao Xiaoling and Zhao Qingfeng playing on the bed like two lively little animals.

When Zhao Qingfeng saw her, his eyes sparkled with joy. He stretched out his little hand and called out expectantly, "Mom..."

Qian Chunhua hurried forward and caught him steadily, admonishing him: "Be careful, don't fall off the bed."

Zhao Xiaoling also jumped up from the bed, barefoot, and smiled foolishly at Qian Chunhua.

Qian Chunhua patted their heads lovingly, "I'll get you some water, wash up and go to sleep."

When Zhao Xiaoling heard this, she jumped off the bed and said, "I'll get some water."

He picked up the basin and ran out barefoot.

"Uh..., don't go barefoot." Before Qian Chunhua finished speaking, Zhao Xiaoling's figure had disappeared outside the door.

Qian Chunhua sighed. She knew it was difficult to change these little daily habits all at once.

But it is winter now and it is easy to catch a cold if you go barefoot.

She shook her head and decided to slowly correct these habits in the future.