Then let’s experience the pain of learning.
Nothing is easy in this world.
I just don’t believe that I can’t cure you two.
Hearing this, everyone looked at the two of them.
Like being struck by lightning!
Uncle Song swallowed nervously and said, "Mom, I, I have a job, where do I have time to study?"
Zhang Ling wanted to kneel down and beg for mercy, "Mom, I, I, my grandson and granddaughter need someone to take care of them. They recognize people."
But she had no job, no excuse, so she just stayed at home to take care of the children.
Grandpa Song said with a sullen face, "Aren't you forcing people to work hard to get into college? Then come and experience the hardship of studying and see if it hurts. Don't complain about being tired. If you don't pass the exam, come to the old house every day and just keep us company."
Everyone looked at the two with sympathy at this time.
It's very difficult to study at an advanced age.
Uncle Song wiped the sweat off his head and pleaded, "Mom, I, I haven't even passed math. Aren't you making things difficult for me? I'm so tired at work, how can I have time after get off work?"
Grandma Song spread her hands and said, "Don't refuse. Otherwise, don't come to the old house to see us during the holidays. Just treat us as dead."
"It's all my fault for not raising my son well. I didn't educate my own son well, and he almost killed my granddaughter. I almost had to bury her alive. I feel bad about it."
The tone is very serious.
Uncle Song looked stunned: "Mom, you, you are hurting my heart, right? Did I do something wrong? I have always been the most filial to you, why do you say that?"
Unexpectedly, when something happened, the first person to suffer was him, the father.
Thinking of the culprit, Uncle Song glared at Song Wenxue fiercely.
Grandma Song said disappointedly: "Big Brother, I have treated you all the same since you were young, but some people are born unable to learn. Take Wen Xue for example. She has no problem being a person, but she just can't take exams."
"I have taught many students. If everyone were to force their children like you, half of them would die in my hands. They would jump off buildings or rivers one after another. Wouldn't that be a disaster? It's better to be kind."
"Okay, let's go. If anyone has extra textbooks for grades one to three, please bring them to me. I will teach you two right away, in person."
Zhang Yuhua immediately responded: "Okay, grandma, we have it at home. Since mom and dad want it, I'll go back and find it right away."
She had long been fed up with her mother-in-law's behavior, and her father-in-law couldn't control her either.
Grandma Song is no better than the one in charge.
Grandma Song: "Okay, hurry up, I have prepared the bamboo sticks. If you don't learn well, you will be beaten."
As soon as she returned to the house, she discussed it with the old man. The eldest and the eldest daughter were old, and it was not good to beat too many people, so they should give them some face.
Uncle Song and Zhang Ling looked gloomy and stood there in a daze.
Unbelievable!
Everyone dispersed in a swarm.
After leaving the old house, Uncle Song put his hand on Father Song's shoulder and whispered, "Third brother, I didn't expect that the eldest brother would have this day. He pretends to be deep every day. I think he will not talk nonsense now. He said that he could get into college if he worked hard. It's wishful thinking."
At the beginning, Uncle Song took a lot of effort to get into university.
That's really difficult.
Song's father laughed, "Of course he is. Everyone knows how much knowledge he has. He even uses some idioms randomly. He keeps pretending. He hit a wall this time. I think Mom is going to teach them a lesson this time."
"Well, Wen Xue was also frightened. If they don't clean up, they will think that the child should obey them."
Song Wanyue nodded: "Nothing is difficult in the world as long as you are willing to give up. I think if uncle and aunt can't learn, they won't force you. Can you pass it in ten days?"
She wasn't being sarcastic, this was already an overestimate.
Song's mother shook her head. "Impossible, absolutely impossible. It's very difficult to do. They have long forgotten all the knowledge they knew. What's more, the questions I ask won't be easy. Zhang Ling only attended a literacy class for one month, so she doesn't have much knowledge."
Several people looked at each other.
"This is mutual torture. Mom is really suffering." Song's father commented sharply.
On the other side, it was getting dark and Jiang Ze returned home.
Just after sitting down to rest for a while, I was called to the study.
Jiang Ze knocked on the door and went in after receiving a response.
"Dad, what do you want me to do? It's time to eat." Jiang Ze asked.
Father Jiang put down the documents in his hand and looked up at the people.
This son is unruly and free-spirited.
How ironic!
When he first received the letter saying that his old and young had been switched, he was afraid that it was a conspiracy.
There were traitors in the army, and when he first saw the words being replaced, he was terrified.
She was afraid that her own child was no longer alive and that he had suffered a lot at the hands of the enemy.
Some of the children taken away by hostile elements were killed immediately, while others were taken away and trained to be spies. When they grew up, they were allowed to return home to steal military secrets.
Fortunately, he found out the truth in less than a week.
His son is really still alive.
But when I checked my son's past, I was so angry that I laughed again.
He defended his country for more than 30 years, but he could not protect his child, causing the child to suffer a lot in the human trafficker's home.
In winter, he was pushed into the water and nearly drowned. He had a fever, but the Jiang family refused to treat him. He almost became a fool and had burns and scalds on his body. Being beaten and scolded was commonplace. He had to do all the housework and was more tired than the village ox.
The Jiang family acted like landlords and treated his son like a servant.
When they found out the truth, he and his wife hid in the room, hugging each other and crying. They were both surprised by the arrival of their little son.
They were very busy and agreed to have only three children. The youngest son was conceived when he was drunk.
It was an accident, but it did not affect him becoming the treasure of the family. The three older children were several years older than him and they all called him Xiaobao, Xiaobao. But who would have thought that the Xiaobao he had called for 18 years was actually a fake.
When he found out that the fake child in his home was actually the child of a human trafficker, he was extremely angry.
They treat other people's children as treasures, but their own children in the traffickers' homes do not have enough food to eat and have to eat wild vegetables to fill their stomachs.
A vicious and selfish family.
Not only is he reluctant to let his son become a laborer, he also wants to control him and make him stay in the countryside for the rest of his life.
The human trafficker wanted his son to become an outstanding person, but he refused to do so.
Jiang Chaoyang will rot in the countryside for the rest of his life.
Atonement for the exchanged fate.
If it weren’t for Wanyue, he might not have been able to see his own children until the day he died.
Father Jiang smiled kindly: "Xiaobao, you are home now. Is your work going well recently? Do you like making money?"
Whenever my son goes out, he either goes to look for Wanyue or goes to the black market to make money. I guess he likes it very much.
It seems that money can give him peace of mind.
Jiang Ze's heart skipped a beat, but he remained calm and said, "It's good. I have a colleague who is very easy to talk to. I gave him some gifts, and he taught me very carefully. Who doesn't like money?"
Did they know that he went to the black market?
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