In his words, it doesn't matter whether you die early or late.
It would be a headache for him to go to junior high school.
It would be better for him to be beaten to death by his father now.
And save him from torture.
After he said this, Old Man Wang was helpless.
In this way, Wang Guoquan became the only poor student among his brothers and sisters who only graduated from elementary school.
Ahem, we’ve strayed off topic.
Now back to the topic.
Looking at Wang Guoquan's face full of resistance, Wang Cuilan glanced at him unhappily and stuffed the book into his arms.
"Didn't you say you didn't know how to graft? Here, I've given you the book. Study it yourself."
After saying this, he stopped paying attention to Wang Guoquan and turned to talk to Xiao Qinghe.
Wang Guoquan's reaction was still very quick.
He immediately realized what Wang Cuilan meant, and his eyes lit up as he asked, "Are you saying that this book teaches people how to graft fruit trees?"
Wang Cuilan snorted, "A whole book is about this."
Wang Guoquan suddenly became alert.
He didn't even mention that reading gave him a headache. He picked up his chubby daughter with one hand and turned the pages of the book with the other.
The more you roll your eyes, the brighter they become.
A smile appeared on his face, and the corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.
I realized that I was acting like a fool.
Wang Guoquan quickly suppressed his smile, closed the book, and said to Wang Cuilan, "Where did you find this book? It's quite interesting."
Wang Cuilan: "It's a scrap yard. If you're interested, you can look inside."
Wang Guoquan nodded and said nothing more.
Xiao Qinghe has the habit of taking a nap at noon.
After lunch today, I went straight to Wang Cuilan's house without taking a nap. Now my little head is already sleeping.
When Li Yuemei saw this, she didn't bother to gossip with Wang Cuixiang anymore, and quickly asked Wang Guoquan to take the child home.
Wang Cuilan tried to persuade him to stay, but was rejected.
After the family of three left, the house seemed to become a lot quieter.
After Wang Cuilan asked her sister to help collect the garbage, she yawned and said, "I can't wait. I need to take a nap now. Do you want to join me?"
She asked Wang Cuixiang.
Wang Cuixiang was still very energetic, so she refused.
Perhaps she was really sleepy, Wang Cuilan slept for nearly three hours.
She went to bed at around two in the afternoon and woke up at half past five.
In the countryside, people generally eat dinner early to save kerosene.
Although Wang Cuilan's family has no shortage of kerosene, there is no need to save it.
But because of the habit she developed since childhood, Wang Cuixiang had already cooked the meal.
Seeing Wang Cuilan get up, she immediately called out, "Sister, you're up. Hurry up and wash your face and get ready for dinner. The meal will be ready soon."
Wang Cuilan, “…”
I woke up and ate right away, feeling a bit confused.
Because she wasn't hungry, Wang Cuilan ate less for dinner.
She was full after eating only a small bowl.
He didn't put down his bowl and chopsticks, but sat beside his sister, picking up some food for her from time to time.
Wang Cuixiang has a good appetite, and with her sister feeding her, she eats with great joy.
After finishing her meal, she told Wang Cuilan something, "Sister, when you were taking a nap this afternoon, your aunt came over."
Knowing that her sister disliked her aunt, Wang Cuixiang looked at her sister's expression when she said this.
She decided that as soon as her sister showed a look of disgust on her face, she would immediately shut up and never mention anything about the eldest wife again.
But I didn't expect my sister's face to be so calm.
"Well, what is she doing here?"
Ever since Wang Jiaojiao snatched Wang Cuilan's fiancé, the relationship between the first wife and Wang Cuilan has become very delicate.
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