Is there such a good thing?
The child's eyes lit up, and he asked Ye Linxing hesitantly, "Brother, do you think I can succeed?"
"It's a must."
Ye Linxing gave him an affirmative answer, "You and Xiao Shiyi are both geniuses."
It’s just that the points of proficiency are different.
Speaking of which, his wife is actually a genius, an embroidery genius.
Then the seventh brother is a medical genius, and the eldest brothers also have their own strengths.
It seems that the Jian family, as a big family, really does not keep idle people.
Glancing at his fat son who was sleeping soundly in his arms, he looked at Jian Zhengli and said, "Xiao Li, you have to work harder. From now on, Doudou will rely on uncles and brothers like you for food."
"Brother, you should train my nephew well instead of letting him reap the benefits."
Jian Zhengli did not agree with his idea, but before he could finish his words, his sister said:
"With a bunch of promising uncles and brothers, our Doudou doesn't have to struggle."
She argued confidently, "Isn't life beautiful when you lie down?"
"Xiao Li, you have to know one thing, don't force your child to do anything."
The corner of Jian Zhengli's mouth twitched. His sister might not be good at other things, but she was really good at talking nonsense.
"Why?"
Jian Yuelan sighed, "Because you never know what the upper and lower limits of the child are."
"I'm afraid that after all the hard work, the child will suffer and the parents will feel that the cost is greater than the gain."
"so······"
"What?"
"If you have the time to push your child, why not push yourself or your siblings so that your child can have the capital to live a comfortable life?"
Jian Zhengli understood that his sister was reluctant to give up her eldest nephew, so she relied on the chicken and others to seek benefits for her nephew.
"I think you're dreaming too much, sister. What if we achieve nothing and Doudou is a genius with great potential?!"
Ye Linxing continued, "Then you can just lie down and live your life. It's so simple."
"dream."
Jian Yuelan sighed and stopped the carriage. She jumped down from the front and looked at Jian Zhengli and said, "I don't care about others, but you and Xiao Shiyi, two geniuses, must work hard. If you dare to slack off, I will whip you three times a day."
Simplifying government rituals, "..."
This is my biological sister.
"Xiao Li, come and help me unload these small-leaf camphor trees."
"Okay!"
Ye Linxing felt that it was not a good idea to let the child do the work, so he said, "Xiao Li, you hold Dou Dou, I'll do it..."
"You're a fart."
Jian Yuelan glared at him, "The injured should be aware of their injuries. Your current task is to take good care of your health. You don't need to worry about anything else."
As she spoke, she took a rake and got on the carriage. She stuck the rake handle horizontally into the haystack and asked Jian Zhengli condescendingly, "Are you ready?"
"alright."
Jian Zhengli pulled Ye Linxing away and stood ready, "Sister, go ahead and lift it up."
"Let's go!"
Jian Yuelan exerted force and pried up the handle inserted into the haystack, and the piled small-leaf camphor trees flew out in an orderly manner.
Jian Zhengli moved. He quickly pulled the bundled camphor trees to the side, untied the straw ropes and spread them out on the ground.
Jian Yuelan peeled off the layers one by one, and he solved them one by one.
Grandma and the others who were shooing away birds and rubbing corn kernels nearby came over to help.
As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. In less than half an hour, a whole cart of camphor trees was spread out on the drying yard.
At this time, Uncle Jiu slowly said to Jian Yuelan:
"Mom, why do I feel like it's going to rain tonight?"
Jian Yuelan wanted to kneel down to him, but why did his mind start to get confused again and he started calling her mom?
Catching a glimpse of Ye Linxing's shocked expression from the corner of her eye, she helplessly corrected him, "Uncle, let me correct you again. I'm your great-niece, not your mother. The generation is wrong."
Her great-uncle was also a remarkable man when he was young. He did not work properly but had friends all over the world and could meet brothers wherever he went.
He married one wife after another, but none of them lasted long.
He was a scumbag who was hated by both humans and gods. He had single-handedly brought down the good reputation that the Jian family had built up over the years.
Later, after the September 18th Incident, he plunged into the revolutionary ranks and was away for more than 20 years. He did not return until 1957.
Because of a head injury, the old man has some problems with his brain.
Sometimes clear-headed, sometimes confused.
It is common to shout at people randomly.
Jian Yuelan was often called "Mom" by him. When she heard this name again, she wished she could launch herself into space.
"Remember, I am Zhizhi, your granddaughter."
"Okay, Auntie, I understand."
The old man is very receptive to advice, so let’s call her that, and it became aunt again.
Jian Yuelan felt hopeless. When her grandmother and the others saw this, they burst into laughter. She looked at them with dead eyes and said, "If I get struck by lightning, it's all because of you, grandmother, watching the show."
The blame was passed on quite easily.
The old man, who had leg problems and a disfigured face, said with a dull face, "What's the matter? Do you still want to beat us old guys up?"
"I definitely wouldn't dare to do that. Even if I ate the courage of a bear or a leopard, I wouldn't dare to attack you guys."
It’s not like life is too long.
Seeing Uncle Jiu was about to speak again, Jian Yuelan, fearing he would use another mysterious name, immediately asked Grandma, "Grandma, is it really going to rain?"
The corner of Grandma's mouth twitched. She was good at fortune-telling and horoscope reading, not at reading the weather. But—
"Don't listen to your uncle, there's no rain tonight."
"I feel relieved with your words."
She grabbed a handful of corn kernels and, seeing that they were almost dry, asked, "Do you want to harvest these corns?"
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