Tong Cuiyun's expression was a little moved.

Neither of them spoke, but was drinking sweet soup in silence.

It's already late autumn, it will be very cold in the morning and evening, but it will be a bit hot and dry during the day.

Just drink a little of this sugar water to moisturize the throat and lungs.

"Qing Ming, this is not bad!"

Tong Cuiyun had eaten everything, she dropped the bowl and looked at Jia Qingming softly.

"Yeah! I'm making it for my mother later!"

Jia Qingming also nodded.

"Actually, I have known for a long time that Qingfeng doesn't like to read... Am I bad? For this period of time, I watched him come back every day with a sad face and was getting thinner, but I didn't dare to ask... …I'm afraid that no one in our family will go to school, and no one will be a talented person, and no one will be like your father anymore!"

When talking about this, Tong Cuiyun cried again.

She was crying very sad. Looking at her current expression, Jia Qingming could also see that she and Jia Xiucai usually. The relationship between two people must be very good.

Therefore, it has always been hope that the desire in my heart can be achieved.

"But Dad has never asked for it. Qingfeng likes to practice martial arts, so let him practice. Learn what he likes. One day, it will be done from time to time, not to mention Qingfeng is nine years old. Wait two years. We can get married, and our family's life will be better now. When the time comes, my mother will beg for a depressed daughter-in-law. I have given birth to several in these three or two years, so there is no need to worry about no one going to study!"

Jia Qingming tried his best to persuade her, and she didn't know how to persuade her so that she would not think that way. Tong Cuiyun had already fallen into this strange circle.

This can be regarded as one of her obsessions.

On the one hand, we must first hope that it can be achieved, and on the other hand, I feel that I am persecuting my children, and I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart.

These things were all die-cast together, which made her feel a burst of pressure.

In fact, in this matter, both the persecutor and the persecuted are both very sad.

"Yes, it can be like this!"

Tong Cuiyun laughed immediately after hearing what Jia Qingming said.

But the smile just appeared on the face, and slowly faded again, and the smile on his face also became stiff.

She lowered her head again.

Not knowing what she was thinking about, Jia Qingming looked at her now, and knew that she would not think clearly so easily.

Jia Qingming did not continue to speak, but waited silently.

"Qing Ming, just as you said so!"

After a while, Tong Cuiyun raised his head again and looked at Jia Qingming's face with a smile too.

"good!"

Jia Qingming also nodded.

Although she didn't know whether Tong Cuiyun had figured it out clearly, but she knew that as long as it took a while, she would still let it go slowly.

"By the way, when it comes to giving birth, you have been married for a few months in Qingming, why haven't you heard of it?"

Tong Cuiyu suddenly thought of such an important matter.

Jia Qingming was froze at the moment, and she finally knew what to do to ignite the upper body. Originally, she wanted to persuade people, but she ignited the flame all at once.

It's really unlucky!

"Qing Ming, you are talking!?"

Tong Cuiyun looked at her again and said.

"Well, I got it!"