Quick Wear: The Vicious Female Supporting Character Starts to Make Trouble in the Period Literature

Chapter 129 The eldest daughter in a second-child family (10)

From then on, the first thing Yu Zhu did after school every day was to take out various albums and books and teach Yu Yangze tirelessly.

Yu Zhu's method was effective. After she taught Yu Yangze for a few months, Yu Yangze would cry when he needed help from an adult or when he was in pain. They took him for a checkup, and his intelligence really improved a little.

Afterwards, Yu Zhu spent more time on Yu Yangze. Even though she was only three years old when she started to scribble, she never disliked her and continued to teach him.

Finally, a month later, Yu Yangze could speak a few long sentences, and after being pressed by Yu Zhu to memorize the multiplication table, his speech became more and more fluent, no different from a normal child.

Zhuo Wen recalled Yu Zhu's contribution in her mind, and she thought more firmly.

After returning home, Yu Yangze must be strictly supervised, and this kid will never be lazy.

If you want him to be lazy and return to that little fool's state, all that Yu Zhu has done will be in vain.

Yu Mingyuan thought so too.

So after sending Yu Zhu to the dormitory and seeing her and her roommate quarreling amicably, the two reluctantly left Yigao.

When I got home, my face changed, and I posted the schedule on the most prominent place in the house, and began to strictly follow the schedule.

"Let me see, you have to memorize this poem today, please memorize it well, if you can't memorize it, hehe." Yu Mingyuan held the Lego that Yu Yangze liked very much recently, his face was full of threats.

Yu Yangze curled his lips and said in a childish voice.

"Baba, if you break my toy, I'll tell my sister!"

Yu Mingyuan's expression froze, thinking that his daughter didn't like to use this method to make Yu Yangze obedient, so he put it away.

Facing Yu Yangze's triumphant smile, Yu Mingyuan coughed again.

"I'm not afraid of your sister, I don't want to waste the money on Lego, you know?"

Yu Yangze didn't believe it, he said while biting his hands.

"But the toy is bought by my sister."

It wasn't bought with Yu Mingyuan's money, he couldn't bear anything.

Yu Mingyuan was choked by his son's words, thinking for a moment that the improvement of the child's language expression ability seems to be not a perfect thing.

Fortunately, Yu Yangze was still a good boy. After watching his father's "face-changing performance", his irritable mood improved a lot, and he opened his textbook and began to recite poems shaking his head.

Yu Mingyuan, who didn't know the child's inner thoughts, thought that Yu Yangze still respected him as a father and was an obedient and obedient baby. What he said just now was an accident.

After this reassurance, Yu Mingyuan happily sat aside to accompany the child.

Yu Yangze's limbs are still not very agile, and he is still young, so they have to accompany them in everything they do, so as to avoid accidents that they regret.

In the past two years of development, Yu Mingyuan has done a good job in the noodle business, opened several branches, and hired the manager, chef and waiter.

After the chef was trained, he also learned the special noodle recipe in the store. Even if Yu Mingyuan didn't use it, even if he didn't go to the store, the business was still booming, and it seemed to be a brand of noodle.

And Yu Mingyuan, who is well-educated, also registered his own trademark. If anyone dares to steal this trademark and open a store, it will be sued.

Leaving the matter of the store to the store manager, Yu Mingyuan also has more time to spend with his wife and children, so that Zhuo Wen can also rest more.

Zhuo Wen came out from the kitchen with a sliced ​​watermelon, seeing Yu Yangze reciting the book with a wrinkled face while Yu Mingyuan was playing with his child's Lego, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Son studies, you play, what a good father.

"This is the watermelon sent by Sister Fan. She said it was grown in her hometown. I ate it very sweet." Zhuo Wen put her favorite on the table.

Seeing the watermelon, the father and son immediately put down the Lego and books in their hands and went to eat the watermelon.

This is a seedless watermelon, Yu Yangze also has teeth, and Yu Zhu also said that he is fine to eat these things, so Zhuo Wen is very relieved to let him eat them.

Yu Yangze muttered while eating the sweet watermelon.

"Sister, eat."

"Sister went to study, we'll buy it when she comes back." Zhuo Wen said softly, wiping off the watermelon juice around his mouth with a tissue specially made for babies.

Yu Yangze seemed to understand, he lowered his head and continued to eat watermelon.

Zhuo Wen said to Yu Mingyuan, "Sister Fan asked me to ask you if there is any need for chickens in the store. This year her husband and mother-in-law have raised a lot, and they can be sold."

This sister Fan is Fan Xiaoyu's mother, they know her family, and Fan Xiaoyu is the lead.

At that time, the business in the store was good, and the chicken consumption was high every day. Fan Xiaoyu came home to do homework with Yu Zhu, and when he heard that Yu Mingyuan did not buy a suitable chicken at the vegetable market, he took the initiative to say that her milk raised chickens, which were authentic. local chicken.

In fact, Grandma Fan was stingy, and she was reluctant to buy any feed for the chickens, so she used the corn and vegetable leaves at home to feed them to grow up.

However, chickens fed in this way are indeed much tastier than chickens fed with feed.

Yu Mingyuan obviously also knew that the meat quality of local chickens was better, so he contacted Grandma Fan through Fan Xiaoyu, and after confirming that the chickens were good, he bought a dozen of them.

For Grandma Fan, this was a big business. Knowing that this business was led by her granddaughter, Fan Xiaoyu, she stopped scolding her during that time, and even gave her toys.

Although this is to buy toys for the grandson, buy one get one free.

And from Fan Xiaoyu, I found out that the business in Yu Mingyuan's store is good, and the chickens needed every month are a large number, Grandma Fan is so excited.

He didn't bother to live in the city, so he hurriedly bought a ticket to go back to his hometown, bought a hundred chickens to feed, and waited for Yu Mingyuan to collect them.

Yu Mingyuan took care that Fan Xiaoyu was his daughter's friend, and he would buy this chicken from anyone, and Grandma Fan's chickens were good, so he really often bought chickens from Grandma Fan.

As for Fan's father, seeing that his mother made more money raising chickens than him working part-time, he was encouraged by Fan Xiaoyu's scheming, hesitated for a while, and finally resigned and returned to his hometown to raise chickens with his mother.

In this way, only Fan Xiaoyu's sister and brother and Fan's mother who is like dough are left in the family, and Fan Xiaoyu is invisibly the master of the whole family.

Without Grandma Fan's belittling words of more than a dozen words a day, and Fan's father beating and scolding when he was unwilling to get drunk, Fan Xiaoyu lived a very good life.

So, a good life is made by oneself, and it is not a bad thing to be a human being.

"Let me tell you, why is she still bringing watermelons here?" Yu Mingyuan knew Mother Fan's temper, she was dull and submissive, if no one gave advice, how could she do things that are so worldly.

"If she comes again in the future, you ask her husband to call me and ask you to convey what it means."

Zhuo Wen glared at him because he obviously didn't like the appearance of couples.

"They didn't come up with this solution because they thought that the business would grow bigger and you would not answer the call."

Yu Mingyuan said that he was wronged.

"Since when have I set up the big boss's score? They really know how to make up their brains."

Zhuo Wen was too lazy to listen to these complaints, and she didn't like talking behind people's backs.

"Anyway, just remember to call someone."

Throwing away these words, he carried the child to wash his hands, leaving Yu Mingyuan eating melons alone.

(End of this chapter)