Dressed as a prodigy genius villain's mother

CHAPTER 13

But I heard that the Northwest is rich in cattle and sheep, so you must not be short of cattle and sheep to eat. Also, I read in the book that Li Guangxing and grapes in the Northwest are very sweet. I don't know how sweet it is? 

An'an and I haven't tasted it yet. Beef and mutton from the Northwest, and fruits from the Northwest, I hope to have the opportunity to eat them in the future. Finally, I hope you are doing well in the Northwest and returning home as soon as possible. Luo Chuxia."

"An'an, I've finished writing a reply letter to your father. Don't you really want to write a few words to show to your father?"

An An heard this, frowned and thought for a long time, and said, "No.

" Don't write it, she just tore a piece of what he wrote in the notebook.

The knot between father and son has to be untied by the father and son themselves. If Cen Zhengnian does not come back for four years, no matter how much he has contributed to the country, he is absolutely irresponsible to the family.

Chu Xia put the letter in a blank envelope and sealed it, and asked Cen Huaian to drop it in the mailbox downstairs.

After writing the letter, Chuxia took advantage of the good weather to remove the curtains in the back room, as well as the bed sheets and quilt covers in the room, all of which had to be washed.

She first put the mattress and quilt on the railing outside to dry.

Then he took the basin and called Cen Huai'an to go to the water room together.

Cen Huai'an didn't like these jobs either, but he could get enough to eat.

Washing sheets and quilt covers is a big job. On Sundays, the water room on the second floor is crowded with family members, all of whom are washing and rinsing.

This is the day off for the whole week, and everyone is basically busy with housework.

Seeing Chu Xia and Cen Huai'an come to wash the bed sheets together, the women who made fun of Cen Huai'an before changed their words, praising Cen Huai'an for being sensible and knowing how to help adults at such a young age.

Chu Xia smiled and said, "Yeah, I won't let him come, he insists on coming. It's not because I'm not healthy enough, he loves me."

Cen Huaian raised his head and looked at Chu Xia suspiciously.

Obviously it was his mother who asked him to come over.

But he didn't say anything, and silently lowered his head, rubbing the sheets in his hands.

The words of these people quickly turned to their own children. This one said that the children were playful at home, and they ran away without a trace in a week.

Those who say that their own children are the same, and those who say that their daughters are hardworking, anyway, they always praise other people's children, and then belittle their own children.

Chinese-style parents are like this.

Apart from Cen Huai'an and a few girls washing clothes in the water room, there were no other children, and no boys.

After drying the sheets and quilts, Chu Xia felt like he had been working in the fields for a day.

Her health is really bad. In her previous life, let alone washing clothes, she often went to the mountains to collect herbs with her grandfather. It was easy to go for a day.

She sat on the chair to rest again, and took out the math book for the first year of high school to read.

Cen Huaian wanted to run out to play.