Cui Zhiduan and Cui Zhiming finally finished today's homework before lunch. Manager Xu prepared a special farm meal, which whetted the appetite of everyone in the uncle's house who was used to eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Even Aunt Cui rarely used an extra bowl of rice.
Forget about the kids.
After lunch, Ye Zhenzhen was thinking about her bamboo forest. It happened that the two villages were not far from each other, and she planned to go and take a stroll after eating.
Cui Zhiduan, who was familiar with himself, had already mingled with the boys in Zhuangzi. When he heard that his parents were going out, he immediately followed him: "Mom, dad, where are you going? I'm going too!"
He seemed to have just come back from the fields. His clothes were not neat, but they were still clean. His hands were stained with a lot of mud, and he was holding a clay pot. He didn't know what was in it.
"What is this?" Ye Zhenzhen asked.
"This is the wormwood I dug." Cui Zhiduan opened it like a treasure: "Xiaohu and the others said that hens like to eat wormwood the most. I want to take it back to Huahua."
It turned out to be earthworms.
The squirming earthworms inside gave Ye Zhenzhen goosebumps all over her body. She quickly averted her eyes and did not dare to look at them, but Cui Weizhen became interested and said, "Put them away and I will take you to the river to fish in the afternoon."
Cui Zhiduan had a difficult choice between fishing and Huahua, and finally chose his father. He nodded sharply: "Okay, dad, mom, I'll come as soon as I go. You must wait for me."
Cui Zhiduan moved quickly and ran back quickly. He also washed his hands, at least they didn't look dusty anymore.
Cui Weizhen nodded with satisfaction and took his wife and son out.
"Mom, where are we going?"
"Mom bought a village nearby. There is a patch of bamboo planted in the village. Now I plan to go and have a look."
Cui Zhiduan's eyes lit up instantly: "Are you going to dig bamboo shoots? Mom, I want to eat bamboo shoots."
Snacks!
However, after her son reminded her, Ye Zhenzhen also remembered the deliciousness of spring bamboo shoots and couldn't help but nodded: "You can dig some by the way."
Then he didn't go out to dig bamboo shoots. Cui Zhiduan's eyes showed some doubts.
Regarding the fact that she was about to own a panda, Ye Zhenzhen was just secretly enjoying herself. At most, Cui Weizhen encountered her abuse from time to time. As for Cui Zhiduan, he was currently unaware of it.
Now the time was right, Ye Zhenzhen could no longer hold back her desire to show off, and said with a smile: "Your father is going to give me a bamboo bear. This forest is prepared for bamboo bears. I want to go over and see how it looks like."
If it is not suitable, it is still too late to re-transplant it."
Bamboo bear?!
Cui Zhiduan's eyes widened: "Is it a bamboo bear that looks like a pillow?"
Because Ye Zhenzhen loved pandas deeply and drew a lot of panda pictures for the maids to use as pillows, Cui Zhiduan was no stranger to bamboo bears, not to mention that he had heard the story of "Yellow Emperor vs. Chi You" and knew that the bamboo bear was Chi You.
's mount.
For these reasons, Cui Zhiduan loves pandas no less than his mother.
The envy in her son's eyes successfully pleased Ye Zhenzhen, and she nodded proudly: "Yes, your father gave it to me."
It was as if she now owned a bamboo bear, and she was extremely proud.
Similarly, Cui Zhiduan did not doubt his father's ability to keep his word. He was extremely envious when he heard this. He looked at his father eagerly and said, "Dad, I also want a bamboo bear."
The mother and son seem to be carved out of the same mold, and their eyes are as similar as possible.
Cui Weizhen: "..." My wife and children are all debts.
He rejected his son's request very coldly: "No, the bamboo bear belongs to your mother."
If Ye Zhenzhen had a tail, it would probably have reached the end of the sky right now. She has no idea of being humble in front of a national treasure, not even her son.
But after all, out of the affection between mother and son, she promised very generously: "Son, be good. Although the bamboo bear is not yours, there is no problem in showing it to you."
She is so generous!
It's a pity that Cui Zhiduan doesn't think so.
The psychological satisfaction between a bamboo bear that can be viewed in the zoo and a bamboo bear that is completely yours is completely incomparable. This was Cui Zhidian's mentality at this time.
As a child, his psychological expectations were even higher: "If I had a bamboo bear, I would be as majestic as Chi You."
This guy is quite thoughtful.
Ye Zhenzhen pinched her son's soft biceps and complained mercilessly: "Son, a hero is not just a pretense, he has to pay attention to his own strength. You, you are still far from it, your father is about the same.
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By the way, I want to praise the child's father so that he can teach him to work well and send her bamboo bear back as soon as possible.
Cui Weizhen raised the corners of his lips imperceptibly. Although someone would only flatter him when he wanted something from someone, it had to be said that he listened very well.
Cui Zhiduan looked at his mother and then his father, feeling extremely sad in his heart: "I know that in the eyes of my parents, I will always come second."
Cui Weizhen and Ye Zhenzhen looked at each other and both blushed. Even though they were so shameless, it was really embarrassing for their son to say it so bluntly.
Cui Zhiduan became even more depressed and said angrily: "Humph, forget it if dad refuses to give me bamboo bears. When I grow up and get married, I will ask my wife to give them to me!"
puff!
Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help laughing, and Cui Weizhen also looked at his son with a strange expression. They had never known that their son actually had such lofty ambitions.
Cui Weizhen painfully educated his son: "You are a man, how can you ask your wife for something?"
"So what? Dad, don't you want to take the new purse that mom made?" Cui Zhiduan said with great confidence.
"That's different."
Cui Zhiduan asked, "What's the difference?"
Cui Weizhen was speechless. The Minister of Hubu, who was quarreling with other scholars in the court, was actually stopped by his son.
In terms of their nature, there is really no difference between the two.
Ye Zhenzhen almost laughed like crazy, and then she suppressed her laughter and replied: "Bamboo bears are hard to find, and women in the house have no choice. Both your mother and I have to rely on your father, let alone your future wife. So you let me
The future wife is trying to make things difficult for you by finding bamboo bears for you."
Of course, she can also ask someone to find the bamboo bear if she wants, but it's just not as convenient as Cui Weizhen.
Cui Zhiduan didn't know, he felt that his mother was already the most powerful, and his wife would definitely not be as good as her in the future, so he frowned in distress.
Just when Ye Zhenzhen thought he was about to give up, she saw her clever son have a flash of inspiration and said happily: "When I grow up, whoever wants me to marry his daughter must marry a bamboo bear. This way we get the best of both worlds."
Already."
Cui Weizhen: "..."
Ye Zhenzhen: "..."
So, since he couldn’t make things difficult for his future wife, he set his sights on his future father-in-law?
