Chapter 312 The mother's love is deep, and the father's love is like a mountain?
Xue Wenyu still kept a smile on his face, even though Yu Guang saw Brother Hui in such an occasion just now, he never forgot to steal food.
Mu Yingbao was still waiting for his response with a naive look on his face.
"Father, when the old man came on the first day, after you left the study, he told the child that he would be a teacher for life. He also told the child that he would respect the Taifu and the Taibao before the princes ascended the throne.
After ascending the throne, how can you respect the Taifu Taibao?
Father, as soon as you enter the study, he immediately recites the Book of Songs." Brother Hui felt that it would be a waste of time for his father and mother to continue like this, so he simply spoke to help his mother.
"What? It's so?" Xue Wenyu's tone immediately rose a lot when he heard this.
"Yes." Brother Hui responded aggrievedly.
"Have you heard it? Before he could do anything, he wanted to be a tutor and a tutor and a tutor and a tutor and said, "Mu Yingbao's reaction was even more exaggerated. If the old man hadn't left now, just ask him carefully. With your virtue, you are qualified to be a tutor and a tutor and a tutor and a tutor.
"This old man." Xue Wenyu was furious and slapped him down, and a small coffee table broke apart.
The two girls and girls in the study were startled, looked at each other and comforted each other. It was okay, this fire was not directed at us.
At the same time, the mother and the mother knew in their hearts that Xue Wenyu was so angry that it meant that they would not pursue the matter of driving away the old man.
"Then, don't be angry. As the saying goes, knowing people and not the heart. Just looking at the old man's appearance, who can know that he is so hypocritical? I will look for it slowly, and I don't believe that I have no clear eyes and quiet minds to teach Brother Hui." Mu Yingbao comforted me softly.
He knew the truth and Mu Yingbao was quite satisfied with such a big temper.
"Father, why bother with me? Just ask my mother to teach her children and get married." Brother Hui interrupted.
He thought that just now my mother learned the words of the old man from her father, and those words from the ancients said, "Didn't it really mean that my mother is also a knowledgeable person?"
The old man had no power to return it. At least it has proved that his mother knew more than him. All the mothers he knew knew, but he might not know what his mother knew!
When Xue Wenyu heard this, he looked at Brother Hui and frowned. "Let her teach you? Do you want to learn medicine? Or do you cook? Or do you talk like this when you open your mouth?"
Mu Yingbao laughed beside him. Brother Xiaohui deserves it, so he is asked to be scolded by himself.
Brother Hui looked at his father helplessly and said to himself, "My father, when will your eyes be fully opened? When will you discover that what my mother is good at is not just cooking and medical skills!"
"It's getting late, so you guys are chatting first. I'll go and see the snails, cut two plates and cook them. "Mu Yingbao said, leaving Brother Hui with a look of self-requirement.
Brother Hui bit his lip and looked at his mother with contempt. He ran away after the trouble was caused? Throw his son here?
Mu Yingbao walked out happily. As soon as he reached the door, he heard someone behind him speak. "Who said just now that he was making dumplings, how can he have an idea like this?"
I'll go? Mu Yingbao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead and turned around slowly.
Brother Hui guessed that my mother would definitely say to my father, "I want to eat dumplings?" Then when my father nodded, I would like to add another sentence, I don't want to make it.
Then, when the father loses his face, he will be angry and find trouble, or bring up old debts, and the mother cannot leave, so the three of them will continue to stay in the study to talk, anyway, they are full!
Brother Hui felt that his vision was so perfect!
Actually, Mu Yingbao was really planning to eat dumplings as Brother Hui thought, saying that he wanted to eat dumplings? I won’t make them!
However, Brother Hui's bad expression had fallen into her eyes. The little broken child became more and more wrong as he learned! Fight with me? You are still a little tender!
So Mu Yingbao changed his mind temporarily, looked at Xue Wenyu with a smile, and smiled at him gently; "Okay, since the prince wants to eat dumplings, I'll go and make a bun right away."
After saying that, he smiled at Brother Hui again, Little Broken, I will write down this account for you!
Mu Yingbao came out of the study with the shocked expression of the father and the other two, rolled up her sleeves and walked towards the kitchen. In fact, she wanted to eat dumplings herself!
Brother Hui, who first reacted in the study, looked at his father; "Father, according to the child's understanding of his mother, it's safe to eat dumplings tonight. Otherwise, let's find an excuse to avoid them later?"
Xue Wenyu also thought so. Isn’t there a saying that things are abnormal and they are a monster.
There are no laxatives in tonight's dumplings, maybe there are laxatives.
But he thought again, if he didn't go to eat, what would she think? If he was afraid of her, wouldn't she be even more proud? No, she must not be as she wished.
"She is rare to be so well-behaved, how could she not give her face? It's a shame that she is so nice to you, you kid, are really unfilial." Xue Wenyu raised his face and taught the boy behind the desk a lesson.
I can't figure out why this child is not matching himself with that woman now, but instead starts to fear that the world will be in chaos and mixed together?
Oh? I am unfilial? I am not for you? Brother Hui felt very wronged. For the first time, he realized what it means to be thankless, and it is not human inside and outside!
"I think you are not hungry either. Since sir is gone, you can't be free and relaxed. Come and practice writing. Write this copybook three hundred times." Xue Wenyu stood up and looked at the empty plate on the desk, and there were two cups that should have been empty, and spoke.
"Father, is this?" Brother Hui wanted to take revenge, but he didn't joke with his father, so he didn't dare to say it out.
"What?" Xue Wenyu asked with a raised eyebrows.
Brother Hui shook his head and smiled apologized; "The child knows that the father is for the child's good."
"What else can I say? Let's start, when will I write it and when will I rest." After Xue Wenyu said that, he left with his hands behind his back.
Regardless of whether there was any special thing in the dumplings tonight, this good wine must be needed. He remembered that Old Man Tao had a jar.
In the study room, Brother Hui sat alone behind the desk, feeling that he had been abandoned by the whole world. He regretted it so much that he might as well let the old man stay, and he would not have ended up in such a tragic end now.
Three hundred times, is he going to write until dawn? Are he not going to let him eat dumplings?
After all, he is also a person who wants to fight for the throne. How could these two people treat a person who is likely to be a king like this!
My mother often said that she would not treat bean bread as dry food. Now she is doing it for herself, right?
When Xue Wenyu came back from the front yard, he heard a uniform sound from the kitchen room. He walked over by a tragic act.
He felt that she must be chopping meat fillings. She had the same status as her in the entire capital, and she was the one who was not used by the maids and did everything by herself. She was probably the only one who could do everything.
When I stepped into the kitchen door, it was indeed as he expected.
I saw her wearing a small white floral apron with blue background and a headscarf wrapped in the same fabric on her head. In front of the chopping board, she was actually wearing both hands with her left and right hands, with double swords...
Chapter completed!