Call Me The Mother of Quick Transmigration

Li Su sat up and looked at the surrounding environment. Although the original owner was very patriarchal, he was a diligent person. Although the house was small, the house was clean and organized. After the death of the original owner's husband, the original owner, relying on the pension left by her husband, guarded a tailor shop and raised two children.

Suddenly there was a sound of opening the door outside, Li Su looked up, but Venzel opened the door and came in with a plastic bag in his hand. "Mom, why are you getting up? Are you still having a fever? You lie down and rest, I'll make dinner!"

Li Su carefully looked at Wenzel. She was sixteen years old this year and just entered the first year of high school. She is the most youthful and energetic age. She herself is beautiful, even wearing a generous school uniform and wearing ordinary ponytails. The most dazzling one.

"By the way, mom, are you hungry? I'll peel an apple for you first!" Ventzel said, taking an apple from the plastic bag and peeling it in the kitchen.

"Where did the fruit come from? Did you buy it?" Li Su got off the bed, opened the plastic bag and saw that he had guessed wrong. There were two oranges, a bag of milk, and two bananas in it. Who bought the fruit? Will buy it so scattered.

"It's not bought, it was given by someone." Venzel came out with a peeled apple, looking like he was accustomed to it, "Mom, you forgot, it was not what you said, don't let it go. Everyday people come to my table. I threw them away, stuffed things, love letter cards and so on, and brought them back."

Li Su sighed, did the original owner teach the children this way? No wonder Wen Yuanmo, who is ignorant and skillless, was taught, and Wenzel was greedy for vanity.

"Zell, don't take these things in the future." Li Su frowned. "Our family doesn't lack this money. If you want to eat in the future, buy it yourself."

Venzel was a little surprised, "Mom." Didn't Mom always teach her before, is it a fool to take advantage of it?

"Mom just dreamed about your dad. He blamed me for being too harsh on you." Li Su originally wanted to talk about you, but when he came to his lips, I remembered that the original owner was very generous to his son, and he wanted what to give.

"Your dad has never done any good things in his life. The only good thing is that he bought insurance. So when he died in a car accident, he left a sum of insurance money to give you enough to study. It was my mom who was wrong and always thought of your brother. It's a boy. I want to get married and buy a house in the future. I have to save a little bit. It will hurt you." Li Su said with a sigh.

Venzel is a little flattered. The education she received from a young age is that her younger brother is the most important thing. The money in the family is reserved for her younger brother. She has to study hard. If she gets better in the future, she can't forget to help her brother.

"Okay, you do your homework and I'll cook. By the way, where's your brother? Why haven't you come back?" Li Su frowned.

Venzel stopped talking, Li Su looked at her, "You know?"

"It seems that Yuanmo went to the Internet with her classmates." Wenzel hesitated, she didn't dare not tell the truth to her mother.

"Net? Does he go often?" Li Su frowned.

Venzel lowered his head and dared not speak.

Li Su recalled carefully, in the past two months, Wen Yuanmo often came back very late after school and asked him why he went, saying that he went to play football with his classmates. The original owner loves this son very much and trusts him very much. He doesn't doubt what he says. But Li Su is different. Li Su remembered that Wen Yuanmo was also a good kid who was hardworking and diligent at the beginning, but gradually changed.

"Which network?"

Venzel shook his head, "I don't know this. I guess it's on the street behind the school." Venzel only knew that his younger brother often skipped classes and surfed the Internet. He also told his mother that, but in his mother's heart, his younger brother was always good. Will do something like this. She told her mother, not only did she not believe it, she scolded herself for not being optimistic about her brother. After a long time, Venzel stopped talking.

Li Su asked for the address, went to the kitchen to get a rolling pin, and went out angrily.

Venzel was a little upset, why did he want to sip it for a while? Mom had always had high hopes for their siblings, this time being so angry, she would definitely teach her brother. But when my mother's anger disappears, she will feel sorry for her brother again, and she will be the one who is unlucky then.

Thinking like this, Venzel hurriedly chased him out of his homework.

Li Su angrily ran to the street that Wenzel was talking about. There were three or four nets on that street. Li Su didn't know which net Wen Yuanmo was in, so he simply carried a rolling pin and looked for it one by one.

When Wenzel rushed over, Li Su had already caught Wen Yuanmo, carrying him out of the net like a chicken. The remote Wenyuan Mo Suri was spoiled by Li Su, and he was caught at this time. Just hold your head up and refuse to admit your mistakes!

Li Su got angry, and he slapped Wen Yuanmo with his rolling pin.

Wen Yuanmo was caught off guard, and before he could call out, he was beaten by the pain after another. Mom always loved him, and he was disobedient when he was alive. Dad would occasionally do it by himself. At that time, Mom tried desperately to protect him. Since Dad died, let alone be beaten, he has never been scolded. Mom, what's wrong.

"Oh, it hurts, it hurts me so much, mom, don't fight!" Wen Yuanmo couldn't help calling out.

"Do you know it's wrong?" Li Su cursed while beating.

Wen Yuanmo refused to admit his mistake. He dodged and shouted in pain. He accidentally saw Venzel standing in the crowd, and he was so angry, "Venzel, did you betray me? Is it you!"

Wentzel looked terrified, and Li Su hit even harder when he heard the words, "You have become more courageous now, and you dare to call your sister's name directly! You have done something wrong, and you dare to pull your sister!"

Wentzel hurriedly walked up and guarded Wen Yuanmo, "Mom, don't fight, Yuanmo knows it was wrong." Then turned his head, "Hurry up and admit your mistakes to your mother! Mom is good, don't you Angry her."

Only then did Li Su stop. Wen Yuanmo quickly got up from the ground and lay on Wenzel's shoulders. The hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss, and admitted his mistakes when he admitted his mistakes, "Mom, I'm wrong, don't fight."

"It's because of your sister's face this time. I won't beat you, so quickly get me back to do my homework!" Li Su said angrily with his hands on his hips.

"Mom. Why did you become so pungent and shameful." Wen Yuanmo realized that there were many onlookers standing beside him, including his classmates, which was really shameful.

"I educate my son, what's so shameful. As for you, don't go home to do your homework after school, and run to the Internet to see what you are playing online, and I will be ashamed of you when I say it!" Su Nu said.

Wen Yuanmo lowered his head with a guilty conscience, and several boys who were online with him also hid with a guilty conscience.

Venzel turned around curiously, "What do you guys play online?"

"Go, what's the matter with you!" Wen Yuanmo said impatiently.

"How do you talk to your sister? No big or small!" Li Su slapped him.

Wen Yuanmo held his head and looked at Li Su aggrievedly, "Mom!" Was his mother wicked? He used to talk to his sister in the same way. Not only was Ma not angry before, she looked at him with a smile instead. What's wrong with this one?

"Sister, did my mother have a fever and burned her brain out?" Wen Yuanmo is only thirteen years old this year.

"Don't talk nonsense! Beware that Mom gets angry again," Venzel said in a low voice, and then said cautiously, "Mom, it's too early, let's go back! Brother already knows the mistake."

"Go back and talk later." Li Su snorted.

After the three of them got home, Li Su took the lead to sit on the sofa and put the rolling pin on the table, "Wen Yuanmo, you kneel down for me!"

Wen Yuanmo just dropped his schoolbag and was about to let Wentzel do his homework for him. After hearing Li Su's words, he became a little impatient, "What's wrong? Didn't I fight it?"

"Your dad died early. I think you are a boy, and I will depend on you in the future. When your sister is married, she has to rely on you to support her, so I love you very much. I didn't expect it, but I used to you It's like this! If you continue to be like this, how can I be worthy of your dad! Go and kneel in front of your dad's picture to do homework." Li Su glanced at Wentzel, "You are not allowed to help him with his homework in the future, let him do it himself , I’m not allowed to eat until I finish writing!"

After Wen Yuanmo went to junior high school, he had a lot of homework, so let Wenzel write for him if he couldn't finish it. Li Su was also in favor at the time. There was too much homework and she was afraid that her son would not sleep well and would not grow tall.

Wen Yuanmo's eyes widened, and Li Su picked up the rolling pin to make a fight. Wen Yuanmo's hero didn't suffer from the immediate loss, and quickly knelt down.

Ventzel brought him a stool, brought his schoolbag over, gave Li Su a timid look, turned around and entered the room, and went to do his homework.

Li Su went to the kitchen to cook, and came out from time to time to take a look. If Wen Yuanmo was doing his homework, it would be a stick.

Wen Yuanmo wrote more than an hour before he finished his homework. During the period, Li Su made a meal and called Wenzel out. The mother and daughter sat at the dinner table and ate silently. Wenzel wanted to plead with Wen Yuanmo, but looked at Li Su's gloomy face and silently lowered. Over.

Wen Yuanmo was so aggrieved, he simply didn't look at them in anger, only immersed himself in homework, and finally finished the homework.

Li Su took the homework book and looked through it. By coincidence, it was physics. If it's Chinese, English, history or something, she can say a few more words, this physics, forget it! She turned out to be a liberal arts student, and her little physics knowledge was returned to the teacher after the high school exam.

Li Su walked to the door of Wenzel and knocked gently, "Zell, Zell."

Wentzel was working on his homework, and when he heard the knock on the door, he hurried over to open the door, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Have you finished your homework? If you are finished, check your brother's homework." Li Su said softly.

"There is only math homework left, and it will be finished in about twenty minutes," Ventzel said.

Li Su walked over and looked at Wenzel's workbook. The handwriting was clear and the curls were clean. It was much more beautiful than Wen Yuanmo's ghost painting symbols. She still couldn't understand the content. To her, high school mathematics is no less than a book.

"Okay, then you continue to write, I am not well-educated, and I don’t understand your brother’s homework very well, so you still have to worry about it. It’s just that you don’t want you to help him opportunistically. What he doesn’t understand, you have to Teach him. It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish." Li Su smiled.

Venzel also laughed, "Mom said that she has a low level of education. If you can say this, how can your level be low!"

"Huh! Flattery!" Wen Yuanmo leaned against the door frame and said disdainfully. "I am not serious, if I am serious, I am definitely better than her!"

"You have the ability to learn carefully! Don't just know how to brag!" Li Subai gave him a glance, she knew that children at this age always have rebellious psychology. If Wen Yuanmo who can stimulate him to study hard, it will save her. Quite a lot.

The author has something to say: Thank you dears for your reward, love you!

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