Chapter 318: Finish the Journey Even if You Have to Kneel Down

When Xiaobao heard that Su Qingyu would not send him to ride a horse, he immediately shouted: "No!"

Su Qingyu looked at him: "Why is it bad? Didn't Xiaobao throw his chopsticks at Grandpa Ma? He just doesn't want to learn. Reading"

"No! Xiaobao wants to learn and ride a big horse."

After saying that, he looked at Su Qingnao and was a little scared when he saw Su Qingnao's expressionless face.

Holding his little hand: "Grandpa Ma said that when Xiaobao becomes more powerful in the future, he can ride a big horse and go anywhere. If he doesn't have the ability, the pony will not want Xiaobao when he grows up. Xiaobao wants to learn skills." "

Hmm... So you want to learn how to ride a big horse, but are you afraid that a small horse won't want you?

"Then did you do something wrong today?"

After waiting for a long time, the stubborn son nodded.

"Then do you want to learn your skills tomorrow?"

"want."

"Can I accompany you to apologize to Grandpa Ma? You did something wrong today."

Xiaobao lowered his head and nodded after a long while: "Okay."

"Then you can't cry anymore and listen to Grandpa Ma, okay?"

"good."

Su Qingyu touched his little head: "Be good. Then when Grandpa Ma says that Xiaobao has become more powerful, and that Xiaobao is good and obedient, mother can ask Grandpa Tian to bring some delicious food to Xiaobao, okay?"

"Okay, I want a lot of it, something I haven't eaten before. And I can't take the gift back."

"Okay, I want a lot of it, something I haven't eaten before. And I won't take it back."

After coaxing Xiaobao, Su Qingyu read a few more parenting books from the system in the evening and gained some knowledge on raising children. 【6】【9】【s】【h】【u】【x】【.】【c】【o】【m】

During the growth of young children, regarding their dietary and nutritional issues, language cognitive issues, social and emotional issues, the child's inner world, how to communicate with the child, how to interact with the child...

Nang Le, why are there so many problems in raising a child?

Want to run away.

Looking at her son sleeping beside her, Su Qingyu felt a headache.

If she is a daughter, she will be pampered. But what can a boy do without being beaten?

Living with my mother and elders for a long time has made me arrogant. How can a boy learn to be picky about what he eats and drinks?

Dare you throw your chopsticks?

no. Tomorrow I have to tell Qingyang that if Xiaobao cries and makes trouble in the future, she will definitely not be able to hold him back.

Just let him cry as much as he wants.

A small sapling cannot be allowed to grow freely. It needs manual intervention from time to time, otherwise it will become crooked as it grows.

Boy babies, unlike girl babies, have to be beaten and beaten.

The next day, Su Qingyu got up early in the morning. Turning his head and looking to the side, hey, my son also opened his eyes in a daze.

It seems that I am used to getting up at this time.

"Son, get up. Mom will accompany you to learn your skills today."

After the mother and son washed up, Su Qingyu personally carried him in the basket and headed to the training ground.

After walking only a little way, I was very tired.

Is your son so heavy? Or is she unable to climb the mountain road?

"Sister, how about I carry it?"

"Mom, little baby, come down and go."

"It's okay. Sister will recite one more section, and you can change to sister. After speaking, he turned around and glanced at Qingyang.

Okay, after walking on such a mountainous road, I didn’t feel red or out of breath.

I can still carry my nephew on my back twice a day.

"It seems the training is paying off."

Qingyang nodded happily: "Well, I'm learning to spear with Master now. Master said I'm much better than before."

"That's right. Study hard with your master. Even if you don't have talent, you can still learn well through hard work."

"Um."

"Mom, I'll learn too! I'll be better than my uncle in the future!" Xiaobao was not to be outdone.

"Okay, you are great. But you can't keep crying and want to go home, okay? Your grandma said that every morning, she would ask uncle to carry delicious food there, and have someone cook it for you at noon, but you can't do it anymore. Throw your chopsticks, okay?"

Mother Su also said that she made lunch every day and sent someone to deliver it.

Su Qingyu did not agree.

You can't let your child have this habit of eating and drinking from an early age.

Su's father and Su's mother loved their grandson, and finally asked Qingyang to bring the prepared food over in the morning, and asked people from the barracks over there to cook it at noon, so that Xiaobao, Ma Xin and Qingyang could eat together. They didn't do anything special and just prepared it. Some things that babies usually like to eat.

Su Qingyu had no choice but to agree.

Xiaobao also knew that he had done something wrong yesterday. When his mother told him that he threw his chopsticks yesterday, he was originally holding the edge of the basket with his little hands, but now he squatted in the basket in embarrassment, unwilling to stand out.

Seeing that he didn't respond, Su Qingyu shook her backpack.

"Xiaobao, mother is talking to you, why shouldn't you answer me?"

It took a while before I heard my son say: "Xiaobao is a good boy, he won't throw his chopsticks."

Su Qingyu nodded happily: "Well, everyone likes good children. Grandma made you a bag of snacks. If you feel homesick and want to eat delicious food, just open it and eat it. Don't make it the same as yesterday. oh."

"Xiaobao doesn't know that."

"Then let's pull the hook, okay?" Su Qingyu stretched her hand above the backpack.

Xiaobao popped his head out of the basket on his back and stretched out his fingers to hook up with Su Qingyu.

Su Qingnao and Qingyang praised him all the way, and they praised him happily.

When he saw Ma Xin, he happily stood up from the basket and stretched out his little hands to hug Ma Xin.

Ma Xin laughed, reached into the backpack and picked him up.

"Grandpa Ma, Xiaobao made a mistake yesterday, and he won't do it again. Xiaobao will learn from Grandpa Ma and become as good as him! He will also ride a big horse and ride as fast as Grandpa Ma."

"Okay. Then learn from Grandpa Ma, okay?" Ma Xin felt comforted. This is a child who deserves to be loved.

"Okay."

"Uncle Xin, I'm sorry that you worry about this child."

Ma Xin waved at her: "The child is still young, it's normal for adults to worry more. Xiaobao is already very sensible, I haven't seen many children as sensible as him. This child is very talented, I will guide him well in the future."

Su Qing'an was relieved: "Then I'll ask Uncle Xin to worry about it."

"Don't worry." Holding Xiaobao, he said to Qingyang: "Go practice horse stance, and practice the gun skills taught yesterday."

"Yes, Master."

"Grandpa Ma, what about Xiaobao?"

"Grandpa Ma, can you take Xiaobao to ride a big horse?"

"Okay!" He was happiest riding a big horse, sitting high, seeing far, and feeling the wind comfortably. Xiaobao clapped his hands with joy.

Ma Xin held Xiaobao and turned away, saying to Su Qing'an, "You go back, I'm here, don't worry."

Su Qing'an looked at her son, who waved his little hand at her and was happily held by Ma Xin, talking and walking away, and couldn't help laughing.

She also turned back to the village.

The grain from several cities in Renzhou has been transported to his godfather in Raozhou. The village should also take advantage of the good weather to quickly dry the rice for storage.

We also need to plant winter wheat.

The fertility of the slopes in the mountains is not as good as the good fields outside. After harvesting the rice, it seems that we have to plow it deeply and add fertilizer.

Fortunately, there is a lot of rotten soil in the deep forest, otherwise she would have to worry about farmyard manure.

Su Qing'an thought about food and Xiaobao all the way.

It is really not an easy thing to educate a child to become a talent. Now that the child has learned martial arts, he can't be a reckless man, right? Cultural knowledge must also keep up.

But what should I teach him?

"Three Character Classic", "Hundred Family Names", "Thousand Character Classic"? Isn't it too early to arrange the Three Hundred Thousand at this time?

Xiaobao can recite the Three Character Classic, and he can recite it like a nursery rhyme. But if he is asked to hold a pen, it will be a little crooked.

Should I teach him something else?

What should I teach him?

Su Qingmei thought all the way back to Xingeng Village.

As she was walking towards her home, she saw Liang Si and Su Dahu pulling back and forth.

Hmm? These two people?

Will it be embarrassing to see her?

Su Qingmei thought about it and hid aside.