Fang Yingdi and Qiao Yi sat on the stools. Xia Yu'e went to call her sister to get up. The two were a little bored and looked around.
"What is this?" Fang Yingdi saw a few books on the cabinet on the windowsill. She was a little curious, so she stood up, walked over and started looking through them.
"Uh... "The Logic of Swearing", "The Art of War", "Thirty-Six Strategies"..." Fang Yingdi and Qiao Yi both showed expressions of disbelief on their faces. Comrade Xia was actually such a studious person in private. No wonder she was invincible.
Compared to her, Qiao Yi felt that her determination to study was not strong enough, and she was really too lazy.
Fang Yingdi opened her mouth and said, "It turns out that cursing requires continuous learning. I think I understand."
Qiao Yi nodded: "I understand too."
Seeing Old Lady Xia coming out, Qiao Yi shouted, "Master, you studied secretly without me, but I am your apprentice."
When Old Mrs. Xia saw the books in their hands, her face darkened.
The most abominable thing was that when Chen Xiangbei peeked in through the window and saw the book, he didn't even yell "Mom" but was just shocked. "This... is this why I can't scold others?"
Old Lady Xia: "Why are you here?"
Chen Xiangbei didn't go out the door, but instead climbed in through the window, almost knocking over the folded clothes that Xia Yu'e had placed on the cabinet. Fortunately, he was quick to catch them, otherwise he would have been scolded today.
Since he had caught it, Chen Xiangbei didn't take it to heart anymore. Instead, he questioned Old Lady Xia, "Mom, you actually learned it secretly without telling us. I always thought I inherited my dad's stupidity and didn't inherit your ability to curse. I thought you were born with the ability to curse, and it's a pity that I missed you.
But I didn't expect you to be this kind of person. On the surface, you pretend to be naturally good, but secretly you're learning. It turns out that cursing can be made up for later. Why didn't you say it earlier? You're really annoying.
Old Lady Xia: "What are you three arguing about so early in the morning? What are you talking about? Put down your books!"
Chen Xiangbei: "No, I want to take it away, and I want to learn too."
Old Lady Xia: "Just study, find a way to find the book yourself. I haven't finished reading this book yet."
Qiao Yi: "Master, did you stay up late studying? That's why you got up so late this morning?"
Old Mrs. Xia: ...How can she explain this? She can't say that she started to work hard because she was tricked by that money-grubber Jiang Wenhua.
She was too embarrassed to say that.
Then, Mrs. Xia's face suddenly became solemn, and she said earnestly, "You are still young and may not understand. No matter what age you are, you must learn more. I studied a few more years than others, so I was able to become a worker. Those who are leaders are all constantly learning. Even your aunt didn't have the opportunity to study before and couldn't read, but now she has started learning. Shouldn't you learn from this attitude?"
Old Lady Xia pulled the smirking Xia Yu'e in, "Your aunt has started practicing calligraphy. She's learning very quickly, and she's not inferior to you. At your age, if you don't study and just play around, how can you sleep? Even if the country can't count on you, and the factory can't count on you, you can't give up on yourselves.
Especially you, third child. You have never liked studying since you were a child, and skipping classes is a common occurrence. Do you know that if your aunt had the opportunity you have, she would have become a factory manager by now?
Xia Yu'e blushed at the praise and waved her hands repeatedly, "Yu'e, stop talking, really stop talking."
She wanted to run, but before she turned around, Old Lady Xia, who had discovered her little move, grabbed her hand and said, "Sister, why are you running? You are so capable, being a factory manager is a piece of cake."
Humph, you actually dare to laugh at her. Your sister has become bad.
The half-closed door was kicked open unexpectedly. The people in the room looked over and found that it was Tian Chengping, whom they hadn't seen for a long time. At this time, he had a sneer on his face, "Factory Director? Mom, you just listened to all these flattering words, so you don't even want your son anymore? You are living a good life, but you made me almost starve to death, and why don't you help me?"
The atmosphere suddenly became quiet. Qiao Yi felt more uncomfortable than eating shit when she saw him. She almost forgot why she fell in love with him in the first place. How could there be such a bad person?
She glared.
"Oh, Comrade Qiao Yi is here too. She looks down on me, but gets along well with my mother. Are you regretting it and want to build a good relationship with my mother and then rely on me?" Tian Chengping touched the loose hair on his forehead and asked Qiao Yi with some pride and some contempt.
"If you ask me, you lesbians are all too snobbish. You looked down on me before, and now that you realize no one wants you except me, you're regretting it. Unfortunately, it's too late to regret. I wouldn't want a lesbian like you."
Tian Chengping found that no one paid attention to him, and thought that he had said that Qiao Yi was in pain, so he talked even more excitedly.
Qiao Yi was so angry that her face turned red. She didn't care that Xia Yu'e was there and cursed, "Tian Chengping, if you have a mental illness, go to the hospital. Don't come out and disgust people."
Tian Chengping: "Is what I said hitting the nail on the head? That's why you're trying to refute me so loudly."
Chen Xiangbei: "I've met so many people, but I've never seen anyone with a face bigger than yours. Why don't you say that the factory director's daughter likes you and doesn't dare to meet you because she's hiding at home because she's shy?"
Tian Chengping: "You are just guilty. What's there to defend yourself? Say whatever you want. Qiao Yi must be regretting it. If you really regret it and want to marry me, ask your parents to prepare more dowry. Of course, I won't give a betrothal gift."
Chen Xiangbei scratched his head. "What are you dreaming about in broad daylight, you toad? I wouldn't even dare to think that. After all, I'm more handsome than you, right? Why would you dare to dream like that?"
Tian Chengping: "This is not a daydream. Since Comrade Xia is my aunt, I will leave my work problems to you. You don't want to make my mother worry. As for my wedding with Qiao Yi, please take care of it. I don't have much money, but I don't want people to look down on me. It would be best if we could have a few more tables..."
Xia Yu'e really couldn't bear it anymore. Even if everyone else did, she couldn't bear it at all. She limped to Tian Chengping and slapped him.
The training over the past few days was not in vain. It might also be that Tian Chengping did not react in time. The slap was so heavy that his teeth bled and his face turned red.
"You old woman, how dare you hit me? Who do you think you are? If it weren't for my father, you would have died long ago. How dare you hit me now? When you get down, I'll see how you're going to explain to my father." Tian Chengping covered his face with his hands. He became more and more angry as he slept. He rushed over and wanted to hit his own mother.
A lame old lady had the guts to hit him. Had she forgotten how he and his father had beaten her before? Sure enough, his father was right. A woman needs to be beaten to learn her lesson.
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