With just these few words, Bi Tielin, a very perceptive person, basically understood everything. His brother-in-law Fu Guo was becoming less and less confident and asked calmly, "Where is my sister's wife?"
Bi Jinzhi glanced at Bi Tielin's face and said, "It's not the slack season for farming. Our Gada has been playing recently. He went out to play a few cards with others. He didn't play much, so I don't care about him."
Don't care about anything? Don't play much? It's past 9 o'clock in the evening and you still haven't gone home. What a big addict. Good, it's good to gamble!
"How is Fu Juan doing in her studies?" Bi Tielin came back this time to see how his two children were doing in their studies.
It just so happens that the winter vacation is about to start, and he wants to learn more about it. If he can keep up with his studies, he wants to send him to the city to study when school starts again.
What was going to school like in Kyoto, what was going to happen in the countryside, the children couldn't be allowed to suffer. One was the child of a brother, the other was the child of a sister. Although he didn't particularly care for Fu Juan, seeing that her grandfather hadn't had that kind of experience, it was quite immature. But if it wasn't for others, not even for his sister, he had to be impartial.
Bi Jinzhi felt a headache whenever she thought about her daughter studying, but she didn't mind it. She waved her hand and said:
"A big white rat! Even so, he needs a snack every night. He only knows how to eat. He has a greedy mind!
Compared to our Bi Sheng, there is a big gap. You said they are about the same age. Our Goudan is in junior high school, while she is still in the fourth grade!
"They have the brains of the old Fu family, and none of our old Bi family's studious nature. She gets mad whenever I mention her. I'd better send her to junior high school to learn sewing and making clothes."
This is what Bi Jinzhi, as a mother, tried her best to explore her own knowledge and think of a way out for her daughter.
Bi Tielin frowned this time. How could he succeed without studying hard?
Thinking about it again, he was talking to his sister in the yard and also to Old Madam Fu, but the niece seemed not to hear anything and hasn't shown up until now. This child must be taken care of. She is 12 years old and not a child anymore!
"Sister, you have to take care of Fu Juan. It will be even harder to control her when she grows up. You can't spoil her like this. She can..."
Before Bi Tielin could finish his words, Fu Juan, who wore two pigtails, pushed the door open and angrily shouted at him, "Who are you to criticize me? You're a prison scumbag, and I don't even think you're ugly, and you still dare to criticize me!" (To be continued.)
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