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Chapter 82 Part 2
Yang Shifeng didn’t expect the two shops to be able to earn so much money. Looking at the banknotes that covered their beds; he couldn’t come back to his senses.
Shiyi poked his face with her feet and laughed at him: “Brother Shifeng, are you stupid? You’re stunned when you see money? “
Yang Shifeng reached out and grabbed Shiyi’s feet and rubbed her face. “No, I just didn’t expect to make so much money.”
“In fact, most of the money we earn is from those ladies. They buy a lot of skin care creams and maintenance products. Every time they go to our shop, they spend 100 taels of silver before they leave, otherwise, we won’t make so much money. It was all because of Sister Yu. The business of my shop is so good thanks to her matchmaking. “
Yang Shifeng nodded. “I want to thank Sister Yu, or we can go to the city to invite her to have a good meal after the new year.”
Shiyi said with a smile, “I’m going to do the same. I wrote to her and said that we’d have a good time in the new year. By the way, I’ll send red envelopes to Xiao Ruoyu and two little guys. Their Aunt Shiyi hasn’t given them lucky money yet. “
Little Fatty, who was swinging a wooden sword on the side, stopped and looked at his old father and mother. “Fatty will also give her sister red envelopes and new year’s money.”
Shiyi squinted at him, “Why are you willing to give it to your sister, and not willing to give it to me? I asked you to give me the new year’s money, but you won’t even give me a penny! I raised you in vain, little fatty! “
Fat Tuanzi was not convinced, and puffed his cheeks: “You are so rich, I only have a little money. You want to take it from me. You have no conscience!”
Shiyi was so angry that this Little Fatty was talking so eloquently, and he stood up to her. She really misses the time when this fat guy couldn’t talk properly. How good it was at that time. He couldn’t say anything about her at all, unlike now! He’s really making me angry!
Shiyi still argued with the little fatty and told him, “But I earned all your new year’s money! How are you not embarrassed for not giving it to me?”
Little Fatty snorted at his mother and faced her with his hands on his hips. “No, my new year’s money is given to me by my father and grandfather, not you.”
Shiyi also snorted at him. “Your grandfather’s money was given to you by your father. Your father’s money was given to you by me. Then tell me, whose money was given to you? Hmm?”
Little fatty became silent and turned his mind upside down. His smart head found that the last money he received really came from his mother. That means, his mother gave him the money.
Little fatty compared his fingers, bowed his head and studied his fat feet for a while, then raised his head and held up his sword and said, “When I become a general, I will raise you, and then let you be the mother of the general!”
“Oh! The mother of a great general, can you become a great general? You are only three years old now. When can you become a general? You have to be at least 18 years old. I still have to raise you for 15 years. You see how much you can eat and how much money I need to spend? How can I not count it as a loss? I think it’s better to lose you now. It’s more reliable to raise your father. ” Shiyi deliberately squinted at him, looking incredulous.
The little general was unconvinced. He swung his sword. “Bold of you for not believing this general. Take my sword!” With that, little Fatty pounced on Shiyi on the bed like a meat bullet, threw off his shoes, threw himself into Shiyi’s arms, hugged Shiyi’s neck, and kissed his mother’s face, “Good mother, Fatty loves you. Don’t leave Fatty.”
Shiyi held back her smile. She rolled her eyes, and bit hard on the little fatty’s face, “You bad fat man who saw the wind and set the helm!” [1]To be flexible and take advantage of the situation.
Little fatty giggled happily.
Shiyi looked at her little fatty’s clear and logical appearance, and suddenly felt that the little boy who was still crying for food yesterday had grown up, and the child was growing so fast.
She couldn’t help but say to Yang Shifeng, “He’s already three years old. Are we going to teach him to read? I heard from Sister Yu that her two sons began to be enlightened at the age of three, and our Little Fatty is smarter than ordinary children, and it’s not like we can just let him play at home.”
Yang Shifeng frowned and thought about it. He was a little uneasy, “Don’t you think our Tuanzi is too young? There are no such small children in the school. Don’t we have to wait for him to get older? “
“However, his intelligence and thought process are no worse than those of ordinary five- or six-year-old children, and there is no child at home to accompany him. It is boring for him to stay at home alone. It is better to go to school and play with other children, so as not to be lonely. “
Yang Shifeng is also very busy now. It’s really difficult to attend to Tuanzi during the day, not to mention Shiyi. Tuanzi rides his wooden horse and plays with a sword by himself. Now that he thinks about it, he’s really lonely.
“Then why don’t we put Tuanzi in the academy next door and let Master Qiao teach him?”
Shiyi nodded, “That’s it. Let Master Qiao enlighten him first, and then learn a little. “
Little fatty listened completely in Shiyi’s arms. He immediately raised his head and said, “Mom, I don’t want to take first place in the exam, I want to be a general, I want to practice martial arts!” In little fatty’s mind, reading and writing are for those people who want to be the number one scholar, but he doesn’t like to be the number one scholar. He likes to practice being a general.
Shiyi pinched his flesh, “Who says reading is about taking first place? That’s to make you not be illiterate. Even when you’re a general, you can’t be illiterate! You ignorant little fatty.”
Little Fatty bowed his head and thought for a moment, “When you’re a general, do you also need to study? Well, I’ll be a general. But mom, can you teach me martial arts? Can you swing the sword?”
Shiyi:”…….”
Yang Shifeng bowed his head and laughed. Shiyi glared at him before he spoke. “Shiyi, it seems that our Tuanzi really wants to practice martial arts, and our Tuanzi is strong and talented in martial arts. Should we think about what to do with it?”
Shiyi pinched fat Tuanzi’s strong arms and legs and knew that the child was born to practice martial arts. She knew in her heart that the future of her family’s little fatty was doomed, but she was reluctant to part with him as his mother and wanted to delay it for another period of time. Now, it seems that Tuanzi himself didn’t want to delay it.
“Alas, I’ll ask Sister Yu after the new year. Her family is a Duwei mansion, and there are military generals from generation to generation. Sister Yu’s two sons have been practicing martial arts with Master Wu every day. ” [2]In China, duwei is a part of many official titles; it is an officer next to a general.
Yang Shifeng nodded. His children have the heart to soar in the blue sky. Naturally, their parents can’t hold their children back because of reluctance.
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I wonder if her skill to fight zombie can be useful here, or modern military art.
“Remember the basic of CQC”
But it is still hard to see your baby want to go to war.
I don’t think she learnt much. She was the only one in her batch who had the aptitude for medicine, so she was probably too valuable to risk in combat. Also, if I remember correctly, wasn’t she a bit of a puppet until she managed to escape? Why would the people in power bother teaching someone they want to control how to defend herself?