After the vicious adoptive mother gave up, the scumbag children regretted it

Shen Nanzhi talked with Shen Huai'en about the topic of proportion for an hour. She was so sleepy that her eyelids could no longer hold up, so Shen Huai'en let her go.

Shen Huai'en was full of energy. He studied for another hour and went to bed in the middle of the night.

But he only slept for an hour and had to get up early to teach Song Bojian martial arts. However, with Xie Jin showing up today, Shen Huai'en looked a little unhappy.

Xiao Song said, "Xie Jin is staying at my house temporarily. I saw that he was in a bad mood, so I asked him to come and watch. But if you think it is inconvenient for him to watch, you can ask him to avoid it."

Shen Huai'en looked at Xie Jin suspiciously, "Isn't he best friends with Jiang Chen? Don't forget that you are the girl's man. You two are not on the right side. You are so sincere to him, aren't you afraid that he will cheat you in the future?"

Xie Jin said angrily: "I am not that kind of person. I treat Jiang Chen as a brother, but I am not his slave. How can I listen to him?

I don't want to learn your lousy kung fu. I want to learn martial arts. My father will find a martial arts master for me."

Shen Huai'en pulled out a cunning arc at the corner of his mouth, like a fox who had succeeded, "Well, go find your father, I won't pass on my kung fu to others."

Xie Jin left angrily, and Xiao Song didn't know how to persuade him anymore. After all, he was not the one teaching him, and he was still a student.

"Xie Jin has changed. It wasn't easy for him. Don't treat him like this."

Shen Huai'en said coldly, "How many things are easy in this world? It's not easy for anyone to live. To borrow Miss Nan Zhi's words, I'm not his parents, and his difficulties are not caused by me. What does it have to do with me?

You are the same, why are you so kind? No matter how hard it is for him, isn't it as hard as those farmers in the village who work hard to make a living? Does he need you to be so sympathetic?"

Song Bojian lowered his head and was scolded by him. He didn't dare to refute, nor could he find any reason to refute.

This training was particularly difficult. After Shen Huai'en left, Xiao Song couldn't even hold the chopsticks when eating. Song's distressed mother shed tears: "What kind of kung fu is this? Are you deliberately torturing the child? It's better not to learn it."

Mr. Song glared at him and said, "Why are you crying? You've ruined the child's enthusiasm. A loving mother can ruin her child. You've been crying since he was a child until he's grown up. Can you try something different?"

"We only have this one precious child, and he's really been ruined by the training. Where can you go to cry?"

Song Bojian slammed the table and said, "Stop arguing. It's a rare opportunity to have a good master to teach me. I have made progress in my studies and will study martial arts well.

Because I am the only child in the family, I have to study harder, protect you and be filial to you in the future."

This time, Master Song's eyes also turned red, "Good boy, you have made great progress, you have worked hard, Dad is waiting to enjoy your blessing.

A man has to endure hardships. When your father was a businessman, he couldn’t even have a hot meal in a month. That’s how he got to where he is today.

Because of the pain that Dad has gone through, I don’t want you to go through it too. If you can be sensible, Dad will be able to rest in peace even if he closes his eyes right now.”

Xie Jin accompanied the whole family for dinner and did not treat the Song family as an outsider. Besides, his son did not have many friends, so having a good friend would be a help in the future.

Xie Jin was a little envious of Xiao Song. He was able to stand up and make his parents proud, but she was still decadent. She felt really ashamed.

Shen Nanzhi had not expected that the two useless people would start to rise. All this was thanks to Shen Huai'en.

……

Shen Nanzhi entered the space overnight and planted the cotton seeds. Those that had already matured were harvested, and more than 50 kilograms of cotton were harvested. There were still some cotton seeds, and they were all planted together.

Looking at the weather, she was afraid that it would be a cold winter and no matter how much cotton there was, it would not be enough.

There are more than ten rabbits in the space, but she has never allowed them to reproduce because they reproduce too fast and cannot be stopped.

Now I want to use rabbit skin. Rabbit skin is very warm and is an excellent raw material for making fur. Now we can raise rabbits.

Rabbits eat grass, and the grass grown on the hillside is enough for them to eat.

Shen Nanzhi just felt regretful that he didn't know whether there were coal mines in this era that could solve the firewood problem. Excessive felling of trees would easily cause mudslides if there was heavy rain next year, which would be another disaster.

When it rains, disasters always come one after another, and mankind has never stopped fighting against disasters.

After a busy night, I felt a little sluggish when I woke up this morning. Shen Huai'en had already washed up and came over with a hearty breakfast. "Girl, you don't look very well today. Didn't you get enough rest last night? I made some chicken soup with ginseng and angelica. You can have a bowl to replenish yourself."

He was kind enough to know that she stayed up late last night, so it was nice to have chicken soup in the morning.

Shen Huai'en personally watched over the heat. I don't know how he made it, but the chicken soup wasn't greasy at all. Shen Nanzhi couldn't forget it after drinking it once.

This time he took the initiative to stew chicken soup, and Shen Nanzhi drank two bowls.

Shen Huai'en's eyes were full of doting. "If you like it, I'll often cook it for you. My mother liked to drink chicken soup when she was alive. I learned it from the cook at home."

Shen Nanzhi suddenly looked up: "Have you recovered your memory?"

Shen Huai'en remained calm, but the slight trembling of his pupils revealed a trace of panic. He said, "I just remembered a few fragments. It can't be considered recovery, but it's a good thing. Maybe I can really remember it one day."

Shen Nanzhi did not feel any regret, but was happy for him: "That's good, everyone has their own background and identity, whether good or bad, it is their own destiny.

It's a good thing that you can remember and be reunited with your family as soon as possible."

Shen Huai'en said: "If I regain my memory and my family wants me to go back, what will you do?"

Shen Nanzhi thought about it and realized that it was indeed a difficult problem, but all good things must come to an end in this world. Maybe he would feel uncomfortable at first, but after a long time, there would be no hurdle that could not be overcome.

"What can I do? I'll be happy for you. Maybe you're the son of a wealthy family. I'll cling to your thighs and see who dares to bully me."

Shen Huai'en smiled gently: "Okay, I'll give you my thigh hug."

"Humph, I prefer my own legs to be thicker. It's too insecure to rely on hugging someone else's thighs. I still have to train my muscles.

I am full, let’s go to the city today and fill my thighs as soon as possible.”

Shen Huai'en wanted to say, my leg is quite reliable, but thinking about her personality, she didn't like to rely on others, so she shut up.

He would protect Nan Zhi in his own way and make her happy forever.

Shen Nanzhi is going to the city to visit an important client. With Mr. Xie's publicity, the masters in the city must have known about the Shuyuan Town and are now trying to fool people.

It's freezing cold now and no one likes to go out. When the weather is better next year, I can open a shop in the county town to specifically receive gentlemen and serve them at any time, and collect a lot of money.