I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Fu Jichang felt better because he could often learn about Guoguo's recent situation from Ji Xiaobei.

Guoguo won the first place in the city's calligraphy competition again.

Guoguo went to the province to participate in the reading competition

Guoguo became the class monitor and was named a three-good student, a city-level three-good student...

Fu Jichang frowned and asked, "What is a city-level three-good student? Is calligraphy just writing big characters?"

He didn't understand, so he kept asking Ji Xiaobei questions.

In the end he realized that these were all his daughter's honors and that his daughter was very capable.

His face was full of smiles.

But this joy cannot be shared with others.

He felt a little depressed and thought of his three sons at home.

The daughter is so promising, the bad boys can’t be left behind.

Fu Jichang went to check on his two children's academic performance with great enthusiasm, but he would almost faint with anger every time.

The person who worries him the least is Zhengzheng.

At the age of six, he entered the best academy in the capital and ranked among the top.

Every time he examined Zheng Zheng, he could answer questions fluently, which made Fu Jichang very pleased.

The two little ones are the most troublesome.

My elder brother Fu Zhiyuan was always wielding swords and sticks. He would look sad when he saw the teacher and his schoolwork was a mess.

I played a trick on the teacher that day and was reported to the teacher.

He pouted and said, "The teacher's lecture is boring. I don't like it! I don't want to go to school anymore."

Fu Jichang's face turned blue with anger as he asked, "What are you going to do if you don't go to school?"

"Find me a martial arts master. I want to learn martial arts. Otherwise, let me follow my second uncle!" Fu Zhiyuan said courageously.

He had been thinking about it for many days and he didn't like going to school.

He really wanted to be like his second uncle, riding a horse to go on duty every day, and after work, he would invite three or five friends to practice martial arts in the martial arts training ground, and then go out for a drink.

"However, he didn't dare to say these words, for fear that his father would slap him to death."

"Your second uncle, your second uncle has an official job. If you can find a job for your second uncle when you grow up, I will be very lucky!"

Fu Jichang said angrily.

Heita happened to be looking for Fu Jichang for something, and when he walked to the door, he heard that he was shot.

I heard Fu Jichang praising me like this again.

He straightened his back quickly.

"You, at such a young age, don't study hard, you just play around, what are you going to do in the future?"

Fu Jichang said with great regret.

"My second uncle had no education either, but he still married my second aunt and lives a carefree life every day!" Fu Zhiyuan said unconvinced.

Heita was sweating for him outside. This kid, you are the only one in the world who dares to speak to Lord Fu like this.

Fu Jichang was really angry and raised his hand. Just as he was about to hit someone, Heita pushed the door open and came in.

"Brother, don't hit me. It's my fault. I have brought a bad influence to Zhiyuan. I..."

Heita was so anxious that he couldn't speak.

Every time this kid gets criticized, he brings up his second uncle.

Heita was also really impressed.

Because he is the least promising one in the family.

However, he really likes Zhiyuan.

If I could have a son like this, I would definitely take him out to play every day.

"Heita, you always protect him. How can we go on like this?" Fu Jichang's face turned blue with anger.

"Brother, I didn't protect him. I thought you could find him a martial arts master. Maybe that would satisfy his wish. Once he feels better, he'll study harder!"

Heita said boldly.

"Now that he's in a good mood, he's going to heaven?" Fu Jichang roared.

He really has no choice. Even though he yells at the top of his lungs every day, he still does his own thing.

"I'm handing him over to you. You are responsible for teaching him martial arts and supervising his studies. If he doesn't study well, I will punish you!"

Fu Jichang left with a gloomy face.

Fu Zhiyuan jumped up and hugged Heita's neck: "Second Uncle, it really worked, you are so amazing."

"You little bastard, you killed your uncle. When your father was studying, I was his servant, but I didn't learn anything. Now I am your servant, isn't this going to kill me?"

Heita wanted to cry.

Fu Zhiyuan tried to touch the knife on Heita's waist, but was held down.

"Don't move, it's dangerous. Go get the small one I gave you and let's go to the yard to fight!"

"Okay, Second Uncle is still the best!"

……

A month passed, and Fu Zhiyuan still couldn't do his homework, but his martial arts improved a lot.

Fu Jichang held his forehead and sighed: After all, I am not a good student. I don’t know who he inherited that brain from?

Ji Xiaobei, who was chewing a pig's trotter, suddenly felt that the trotter in his mouth was no longer fragrant and even felt a little nauseous.

She covered her chest and frowned and asked, "You, what did you say?"

When Fu Jichang saw Ji Xiaobei's sharp gaze, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"I'm not talking about you. I'm just worried about Zhiyuan..."

Fu Jichang hurried to explain.

Ji Xiaobei felt his stomach churning: Ugh…

She wants to vomit!

Fu Jichang: Not really!

At this time, Fu Zhiyuan ran in.

"Dad, do we want to go hunting?" He has a round head and big eyes, which makes him very cute.

When Fu Jichang saw him like this, he didn't have the heart to scold him.

Ji Xiaobei took a sip of tea, raised his hand high, and gently lowered it, pretending to hit him: "Hunting, I think you look like prey, you are so unruly all day long, and I don't know who you look like, you don't have a brain for studying!"

Fu Zhiyuan pouted in grievance: "Grandma said I look most like you!"

Fu Jichang: My son is so brave!

Fu Zhiyuan was attracted by the little bird on the tree in front of the door, and a hint of surprise flashed across his chubby face: "Mom, look, there is a bird's nest over there, help me make a long stick, I want to get it down..."

Ji Xiaobei stood up and went out, covering his forehead with his hands: "Where is it? Why didn't I see it..."

"Mom, over there, over there..."

Ji Xiaobei, who had just been scolding his child with a stern face, trotted to the yard with his second son.

Fu Jichang who was standing aside: Hunting, robbing bird nests...are you still going to study?

He looked back and saw that his youngest son Fu Mingde, who had been sitting obediently beside him just now, had disappeared without a trace.

The youngest son, Fu Mingde, teases cats and dogs every day. He feels like there are nails under his butt and can't sit still for a moment.

But he could understand what the Master taught after listening to it once.

He was naturally smart and Fu Jichang couldn't do anything about him.

When it comes to studying, he is smarter than the second oldest, Fu Zhiyuan.

But he was not as quick as the second brother in learning martial arts.

Fu Jichang shook his head. He had no choice but to deal with an unreliable mother and two unreliable sons.

No one is as good as his fruit.

Whenever he thought of his Guoguo, he felt uncomfortable.

I don’t know when I will be able to recover.

He sighed: Although he really wanted a daughter, when he thought about Ji Xiaobei going through the gates of hell again, he gave up the idea.

Huang Po prescribed some medicine for Ji Xiaobei, and he took a dose after each use.

Mrs. Huang said it wouldn’t hurt her body.

But he felt that medicine is three-quarters poison, so how could it not harm the body?

Ji Xiaobei's nausea just now really scared him.

Ji Xiaobei pushed the door and walked in.

"Don't run around after those two kids. Eat quickly. It's uncomfortable if it's cold!" Fu Jichang handed her the pig's trotter on the table.

Ji Xiaobei took a look and felt nauseous again.

I vomited for a long time but nothing came out.

"I don't want to eat it anymore, I don't want to eat it anymore!" Ji Xiaobei waved his hand and asked him to take it away.

Fu Jichang thought about it for a moment, and then he said in his heart, "Xiaobei, you didn't have your period this month, did you?"

Ji Xiaobei blinked his eyes: I didn’t remember it, aren’t you the one who remembers it?

"No way, I take Huang Po's medicine every time..." Fu Jichang said in a low voice.

Ji Xiaobei secretly stuck out his tongue. In the past few days, he came more often at night and drank bitter medicine every day, which made him very angry.

She secretly didn't drink a few times.

Then, maybe you’ll win?

She asked Fu Jichang: "What if, what if it's true?"