Chapter 194 Are you drawing talismans?
The policy is terrifying and dark, and Zhou Yong doesn't want to say it and can't say it.
He just smiled and said, "Mom, isn't it always the policy that comes first?"
There are countermeasures for every policy, and the common people will ultimately be unable to fight against various policies.
Zhang Guifang was confused. She glanced at her son-in-law with a look that seemed to say, "You really know how to talk nonsense!"
Zhou Yong saw what his mother-in-law wanted to express in her eyes, and he couldn't help but smile faintly.
Li Caiyun was breastfeeding her child, patting her little son's butt with one hand. She said to herself, "Mom, what are we having for lunch?"
Because the three children went to school, the Li family didn't have two meals this winter.
Zhang Guifang looked at the time and saw it was past ten o'clock: "Are you hungry?"
Li Caiyun wasn't hungry, she was just asking casually.
Zhang Guifang heard this and said, "Isn't it the same meal every day? I don't know what my mother eats..."
Whoever cooks will have a headache, as it’s the same few dishes and rice every day.
Li Caiyun smiled and said, "Mom, how about we eat dumplings tonight?"
Zhang Guifang glared at her daughter and said, "You're the only one who's greedy. What kind of dumplings do you want to eat?"
"Any filling is fine."
Zhang Guifang looked at the time and got up to knead the dough. Zhou Yong didn't want to go to the brigade and endure the working hours, so he fetched water twice. Then he looked after the children while Li Caiyun went to make dumplings.
The dumplings were wrapped and the three children came back from school. Li Jingen's eyes were slightly red, with obvious signs of crying.
Zhou Yong frowned slightly: "Gou Sheng, were you crying at school?"
Zhou Kexin put down her schoolbag and said quickly, "Dad, Gousheng was beaten by the teacher because he didn't finish his homework yesterday..."
When Zhou Yong heard this, his face changed and he kicked Li Jingen on the butt.
He didn't use any force. The child was wearing cotton clothes and trousers in winter, so his legs didn't hurt at all.
The child only staggered forward two steps before standing firm, and the next second Li Jingen started crying.
Zhou Yong said angrily, "You still have the nerve to cry?"
Li Jingen is smart and his academic performance is not bad. The only bad thing about this child is that he doesn't like to do his homework.
Because of this incident, class teacher Li Jingen saw Zhou Yong talking about it several times, which made him very confused.
Although today's studies may not be as good as those in the future, we should not be careless about our children's education.
After all, no matter what era, knowledge is wealth. Besides, in this day and age, as long as you can get into university, you can get a stable job after graduation.
Zhou Yong doesn't ask for anything special about his children's future. He just hopes they can have a stable job and live a safe and healthy life.
Zhang Guifang, who was cooking in the outer room, heard Li Jingen crying. She lifted her apron, wiped her hands, and went to the west room.
"What's going on?"
Li Jingen cried so sadly that tears as big as beans fell down one by one.
When Zhou Kexin saw that her brother was punished, the little girl didn't dare to say anything rude anymore.
Li Jingchu glanced at Zhou Yong's eyes. This kid was very cunning. He led Zhou Kerou out of the west room, fearing that he would be implicated.
Li Caiyun, who was lifting the lid of the pot in the outer room to prepare dumplings, turned her head and looked at her eldest son: "Why did your father beat the dog?"
Zhou Yong never beats his children for no reason. If they are beaten, there must be a reason.
Li Jingchu let go of Zhou Kerou's hand. He came to the door of the stove and learned what to do while helping to light the fire.
Li Caiyun sighed after hearing this and put the dumplings into the pot one by one without saying anything.
With a creaking sound——
Zhang Guifang led the crying Li Jingen out of the west room.
Li Caiyun covered the wooden pot lid and frowned slightly: "Why are you crying? Do you think you are right for not doing your homework?"
Li Jingen stuck out his little neck, as if he was not convinced. Li Caiyun was very angry when she saw this. She pulled her son over and kicked him twice.
"What are you doing?"
Zhang Guifang thought her daughter wanted to comfort her grandson, but she didn't expect that Li Caiyun kicked Li Jingen twice, and she hurriedly pulled her grandson into her arms like a hen protecting her cubs.
"Mom, he deserves to be punished. Get out of the way and watch how I punish him..."
After his father beat his mother, Li Jingen cried even more sadly.
Zhang Guifang glared at her daughter, and Li Baotian opened the door and entered the house.
"I heard Gousheng crying outside. Did he get beaten again for not doing his homework?"
Li Caiyun glared at Li Jingen fiercely, turned around, lifted the lid of the pot, picked up the rice spoon and stirred the dumplings in the pot to prevent them from sticking.
Zhang Guifang sighed helplessly. Li Baotian saw that there was still something she didn't understand, so he smiled and led Li Jingen to the east room.
The dumplings were out of the pot, and the family sat around them. Li Jingen ate the dumplings with big mouthfuls and a smile on his face.
Zhou Yong looked at his son and thought, "Is this child hopeless?
Normally, children would feel sad for at least an hour after being beaten, but for Li Jingen, it didn't affect his eating and drinking at all.
Zhou Yong lowered his head and ate a bite of dumplings silently, with a smile in his eyes.
In fact, he thinks his son's character is good, but he is still young now, and as a parent he cannot let his child grow up wild.
As the old saying goes, if a young tree is not pruned, it will not grow straight; if a child is not pruned, he will have to be disciplined.
After dinner, Li Jingen went back to the west room to do his homework. Zhou Yong took a look at his son's homework and couldn't bear to read the handwriting.
Apart from the hooks and hooks, each character has its own personality. The stroke is still the same, just not in the right place.
In an instant, Zhou Yong felt his blood pressure soaring. He clenched his fists so tightly that he almost punched the table.
"Li Jingen, tear up your homework and rewrite it for me."
These words were squeezed out from between Zhou Yong's teeth, showing how angry he was.
Li Jingen swallowed and looked up at his father. Seeing that Zhou Yong's face was black and smelly, he hurriedly tore up the one-third completed homework and rewrote it.
Zhou Yong watched his son writing, and he told himself again and again in his heart not to get angry, and that the child was young and needed to be taught slowly.
However, even though he had lived two lives and his combined age was over a hundred years, he was still driven mad by anger.
Zhou Yong believed that he had a very peaceful mentality in this life and that nothing in this life would make him emotionally unstable. However, facts have proved that even people with stable emotions can become irritable when faced with children's learning problems.
He couldn't bear it any longer and slapped the desk, which scared Li Jingen.
"Are you drawing a talisman? Are you going to exorcise evil spirits?"
Li Jingen blinked, looked at what he had written, and reached out to tear up the homework again.
Zhou Yong took a deep breath and taught his son how to write step by step.
After Zhou Yong's blood pressure soared several times and he lost his temper several times, Li Jingen finally finished his homework.
Zhou Yong rubbed his temples while Li Jingen put away his homework book.
Li Caiyun, who was sitting on the south kang, said: "It's time to go to school."
The three children picked up their schoolbags and left home with smiles on their faces.
Zhou Yongsheng sat down on the edge of the northern kang with a look of despair on his face, thinking to himself: What sin have I committed to give birth to such an annoying child?
Li Caiyun looked at Zhou Yong: "What are you daydreaming about?"
Zhou Yong rubbed his face, got up and went to the south bed: "I'm wondering whether I should go to the brigade this afternoon."
Li Caiyun was mending clothes: "If you want to go, go. If you don't want to go, don't go."
Zhou Yong didn't want to go to work because the people from the Family Planning Office were there, and if they needed him for something, it would be embarrassing for him to be at home.
He wanted to leave home to work in the brigade to kill time, and Zhao Chunhua came over with a panicked look on her face.
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