Be Good Chapter 2222: Is the wife stupid?

At such a young age, there is a boy who treats her so well. My daughter is really blessed. Touching her daughter's shiny face, Yuan Changhuan's lips were stained with a warm smile.

Then called my son.

As soon as Xie Yuanmiao entered the door, he saw his mother looking at him with a smile on her face, her spine shivered, and she silently wondered if she had done something wrong again, otherwise why would her mother look at him with such eyes .

He pondered for a while, Xie Yuanmiao still couldn't figure out why.

Go forward obediently, "Mother, what do you want to do with your son?"

It's rare to see a son so well-behaved and polite.

"Come here, mother asks you something."

Every time my mother was so kind to me, it must be when I made a mistake, Xie Yuanmiao's skin tensed up, for fear that my mother would bring up the old score.

After all, what he did this time was really bad. If his mother didn't forgive him because of this, he would have nothing to say.

Yuan Changhuan looked at Xie Yuanmiao with a smile on his lips, "Don't be afraid, it's not about you."

After hearing this, Xie Yuanmiao relaxed and his body softened. He sat down under the guidance of his mother, but he still sat properly.

"Mother, please ask, my son will know everything."

Seeing his son's well-behaved face, Yuan Changhuan said in a low voice, "Have you seen Yu'er doing strange things recently?"

"Strange things, such as?" Xie Yuanmiao looked at his mother innocently, with a dazed expression on his face.

I don't know what my mother's so-called strange thing is.

Yuan Changhuan pursed his red lips and continued to remind, "It's like carving something."

"By the way, recently I often see him carving things out of wood before classes at the academy."

Xie Yuanmiao replied immediately after hearing what his mother said.

Wood carving?

Jade carving and wood carving are two different things.

Even if it is practice, it should not be practice with wood.

Yuan Changhuan pondered for a while, "Is there no such thing as jade?"

"No, but a few days ago, I saw him often playing with a piece of jade." Xie Yuanmiao replied.

"Success, mother knows." Although she didn't get a definite answer, these were enough for Yuan Changhuan to clear her mind. If she guessed right, Ying Yu might still want to learn wood carving.

The little jade dragon was carved by him before.

What a... caring child.

Yuan Changhuan patted his son on the head, and said to him seriously, "You should learn more from Ying Yu."

Xie Yuanmiao didn't understand the implication of his mother's words, thinking that his mother also let him learn woodcarving from Ying Yu, he shook his head confidently, "My son can't learn."

He also learned from Ying Yu before, but it was too difficult, and he felt that he was handicapped.

Not as dexterous as Ying Yu at all.

Now my mother still asks him to learn this, isn't it embarrassing for him?

Could it be that mother punished him by learning wood carving?

How about talking about his own son, Yuan Changhuan could tell what his son meant at a glance, and rubbed his head angrily, "Forget it, forget it, you are just like your father, with clumsy hands."

“…”

Xie Yuanmiao raised his eyes and looked at his mother. He was about to speak for his father, but the tent door outside was opened, and his father's voice came over, "Wife, whose hands are you calling stupid?" What about?"

Xie Yuanmiao couldn't help snickering, my mother must have heard bad things about my father.