Chapter 373 I would rather be a stepmother

Style: Girl Author: Huo BeishanWords: 2419Update Time: 24/02/20 17:06:23
Si Nian smiled: "If the biological mother is worried and will beat the child, then I would rather be a stepmother."

Fang Hui stopped laughing when she saw that she refused to step down.

If she hadn't settled the matter at the hospital last time, she wouldn't have even bothered to talk to Sinian so much.

After Si Nian finished speaking, he ignored her and looked at the children and said, "Xiaodong, Xiaohan, please come into the house."

Several children realized that they might have done something wrong, and they were a little scared, so they hurriedly collected the backgammon and went into the house.

Si Nian closed the door.

Although she felt pity for Fang Bowen, she couldn't say much.

After all, Fang Hui dislikes herself.

If she talks too much, people still think she is nosy.

It's better to taunt her a few words, at least Fang Hui won't be embarrassed to touch the child in front of outsiders anymore.

Privately, she couldn't tell, I just hope she still has some conscience.

Si Nian's guess was correct. Fang Hui just looked angrily at her son sitting on the ground playing with several children. She was so angry that she didn't even see clearly who it was.

So we took action.

If she had known it was the sons of the Zhou family, she would not have been so angry.

After all, everyone knows that Si Nian saved his son. Now, if his son is allowed to come in contact with them, maybe others won't gossip about it.

Maybe we can even get in touch with the Jiang family.

She saw that the little grandson of the Jiang family especially liked to play with the two children of the Zhou family.

She didn't know much about the Zhou family, but Fang Hui from the Jiang family knew it very clearly.

After all, she is a reporter, and the Jiang family is a retired head and a scientific researcher.

It will definitely be good for you to make friends with such people.

Now it's good, it's a joke.

Fang Hui returned home and saw her son trembling at the table doing homework. She seemed to realize that she had gone too far. She touched his head and said with a smile: "Bowen, mom shouldn't have spanked you just now. Mom was too worried about you." Now, don’t be angry..."

Fang Bowen turned to look at her suspiciously. When he saw Fang Hui smiling at him, he smiled subconsciously: "Really, then mom, I..."

He plucked up the courage and said, "I, can I follow them next time..."

Before he finished speaking, Fang Hui's smile turned gloomy: "No! What's so fun about such boring games? I hope you have a good relationship with the Jiang family's grandson, but you can't have a good relationship with them. Study, have nothing to do all day long. The most important thing for you now is to study. Well, the teacher will come to teach you later, so you can do your homework quickly..."

**

"Mom, did we do something wrong?"

When the little boy entered the room, he couldn't help but ask Si Nian.

I always feel that I have done something wrong again.

If she hadn't insisted on playing backgammon with Fang Bowen, she wouldn't have caused him to get home late and be beaten by her mother.

Si Nian was also a little surprised and said, "Didn't you not play with him before? Why did you suddenly play with him?"

Jiang Zhu hurriedly said: "Auntie, auntie, you all blame me because I am too stupid. Fang Bowen saw that I was too stupid and would lose to the second brother, so he helped me play chess. Later, the second brother and I kept losing to him. When the eldest brother came back, Now, we want our eldest brother to help us win it back, so we delayed his time."

He said: "It's not my fault, second brother."

Si Nian nodded, not blaming them. After all, they were not the ones who took the initiative to pester Fang Bowen.

Fang Bowen was young, so he probably happened to see two children of the same age playing chess, so he couldn't help but intervene.

She was confused: "Why did you suddenly start playing chess? Do you still play this game?"

Yaoyao just learned chess from Grandpa Jiang during this period, but why did even the second child become interested in playing chess?

Doesn't he usually play some kind of marbles with Jiang and hide and seek?

The little laoer said with a guilty conscience: "I think I have some talent, so I just want to play more."

The driver's thoughts ran into black lines.

I just said that I lost to Fang Bowen.

Now he says he has talent.

She really didn't see that this little guy was so confident in herself.

Zhou Zedong on the side also twitched the corner of his mouth.

Does backgammon still require talent?

Just at this moment, Yaoyao ran over holding the book and asked Zhou Zedong: "Brother, brother, how do you pronounce this?"

The little boy rushed to answer: "I know, I know, I know this."

"Three fishes come to the throne! This is too simple." He didn't even need to look up the dictionary.

When Zhou Zedong heard this, he turned his head and glanced: "...This is called three eels ascending the hall."

The little boy's face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Obviously Chinese people recognize half of the characters, but who knew it was the other side.

There is a 50% chance that he didn't win, so he must be too unlucky!

**

As the college entrance examination approached, Si Nian didn't go out anymore and stayed at home studying hard all day.

After buying bicycles for her children, she didn't have to take them to school or pick them up in the afternoon.

Just take Yaoyao with you every day.

Yaoyao didn't know many words, so it took a long time to read a book.

Mainly because it was so difficult to watch at the beginning, she watched it very obsessively and very slowly.

Unlike Si Nian who took her to class all day long to learn English, this was the true broad and profound Chinese culture.

Si Nian thought, after reading this chess book, Yaoyao would have at least a thousand more words in her mind.

While she was reading quietly, Si Nian felt that this child had the temperament of a talented woman.

It seems that he has imagined how knowledgeable and knowledgeable this child will be when he grows up.

The incident of Fang Bowen being beaten because of the little boy seemed to be in the past.

But he still felt sorry for himself.

Although Fang Bowen was not very good, he did not cause any harm to him in real time.

On the contrary, it made him see clearly the hypocrisy of Xiaozhu's group.

So when he ate pancakes in the morning, he deliberately ate two less pancakes, packed them secretly in a bag, and then squatted at the door waiting for Fang Bowen to appear.

Fang Bowen walked to school, and occasionally his mother would send him there, but today he was finally alone.

The little boy rushed over like a gust of wind, stuffed the egg pancake into his arms, and said very quickly, "I gave it to you because you were beaten that day."

After saying that, he ran back home furtively for fear of being seen.

Before Fang Bowen could react, he only felt a heat in his arms.

Immediately afterwards, a strong aroma of eggs flooded into the nose.

He looked down and saw two golden egg pancakes in his hands.

It was something he had never eaten before.

He had seen this pancake at the school gate.

I often see Zhou Zehan and Jiang Jiu buying it. His classmates also like to eat it. He always smells it after class and can't help but swallow his saliva.

But his mother never allowed him to eat food from stalls outside. She said it was junk food.

So even if he wanted to eat again, Fang Bowen never opened his mouth.

But now it was burning hot in my arms.

He was sluggish for a moment and didn't know how to let go of his hands.

No one ever gave him food.

It's still Zhou Zehan who I always hate.

I had called him a fool before.

And when playing chess, he deliberately made him lose miserably.

But not only was he not angry, he felt guilty because he was beaten by his mother and gave him food.

After about a while, Fang Bowen looked back at the door. After confirming that Fang Hui was not at the door, he stuffed the pancakes into his clothes with a blushing heart and quickly left the door with his head lowered.