Chapter 140 - Chapter 140: With Jiang Xinyuan, She Won I t Have to Suffer
Chapter 140: With Jiang Xinyuan, She Won I t Have to Suffer
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
At this moment, Fu Xin realized that Jiang Xinyuan had given her all the melon seeds. Because of the time, he had peeled very little this time. Even if it was just a little, he could not bear to eat it himself. Instead, he gave it all to his mother.
Fu Xin felt so touched!
Jiang Xinyuan seemed to have read Fu Xin’s mind. “Mommy is unhappy, so I’ll give it all to Mommy this time.”
Fu Xin was indeed a little unhappy. It was too difficult for her to carve words. She felt that her patience had reached its limit.
“What a good baby,” Fu Xin said as she rubbed Jiang Xinyuan’s little head with her hands.
“Then, is Mom happy now?” Jiang Xinyuan looked at Fu Xin expectantly.
Fu Xin nodded. ‘Yes, but I have to rest for a while.” As she spoke, she crossed her arms in front of her chest and leaned against the back of the chair. She closed her eyes. She felt that she couldn’t sleep. She could be considered to be resting with her eyes closed!
Jiang Xinyuan saw that her mother had closed her eyes and picked up the wooden block and carving knife. Zhang Nan wanted to stop him, but Jiang Xinyuan gestured at Zhang Nan to keep quiet.
However, Zhang Nan still did not dare to look away. This was a five-year-old child! It was still relatively dangerous to use a carving knife.
The director was not worried and asked the cameraman to take a close-up of Jiang Xinyuan.
[Little Xinyuan is carving very carefully! His movements seem to be very gentle.]
[Is he a prodigy? He actually knows how to carve words. You have to know that he’s only five years old!]
[What a surprise! Even Fu Xin is inferior to his son.]
[He’s already carved it. Did you see it? It’s really impressive.]
[There’s no doubt that he’s a prodigy. When I was five years old, I only knew how to pee and mud.]
[Jiang Xinyuan really surprises me all the time. I like him so much!]
Jiang Xinyuan was very serious, but Fu Xin seemed to have really fallen asleep. However, she did not sleep very deeply and woke up not long after. It was mainly because the chair was too hard and her neck hurt after she slept for a long time.
After she got up and stretched, she heard Zhang Nan’s sore voice. “Some people! How lucky. In the time it takes to sleep, someone helped her complete the mission.’
When Fu Xin heard this, she hurriedly looked at the wooden block on the table. A neat Fu character was placed in front of her.
“Did you carve this?” Fu Xin looked at Jiang Xinyuan in surprise, her eyes almost falling to the ground.
“Yes!” Jiang Xinyuan nodded. “Mom was tired and fell asleep, so I helped you to carve it. I didn’t expect it to succeed!” Jiang Xinyuan was also a little proud. Before the carving, he didn’t know if it would succeed, but the result was still satisfactory.
Fei Fei and Guo Na were also successfully attracted. Seeing Jiang Xinyuan’s finished product, they could not help but praise him. Fei Fei took a closer look. “The handwriting is neat and round. It’s very beautiful.”
Guo Na was also very envious. “If only Huo Ran’s handwriting could be so beautiful. I have to let Huo Ran practice his calligraphy properly later.” T
Fu Xin nodded. “You’re right. I’ll do the rest.”
Anyway, there was only Jiang Xinyuan’s name left.
Jiang Xinyuan saw that his mother was about to do some work and quickly said, “Mommy can just carve the word ‘Xin’. Leave the words ‘Jiang’ and ‘Yuan’ to me.” Little Xinyuan was already experienced and felt that it was not difficult to carve the word, so he took the initiative to bear the most difficult part and handed the simple part to his mother.
“Okay, I’ll listen to Little Xinyuan.” Fu Xin accepted it happily.
Fei Fei and Guo Na had already returned to their seats.
Zhang Nan could not help but pout. “You’re really shameless! You agreed to help your son carve it. As a mother, I admire you.”
“Why not? As the saying goes, the capable work more!” Fu Xin felt at ease.
“It’s not that I want to criticize you, but your fishing rod is so good. Why can’t you carve words?” Zhang Nan couldn’t figure it out. Back then, when Fu Xin was making fishing rods, she was extremely impressed and thought that she could do anything! But today, she saw her awkward image.
“You still don’t understand me! I can do rough work, such as chopping bamboo or cutting bamboo poles, but I can’t do such detailed work at all. It’s like threading a fishing line.”
“That night, I threaded fishing lines for you. Not only were the lights dim, but the holes were also thin. It was really difficult for me. At that time, I thought that if I failed three times, I would hand it to you. However, I didn’t expect that I would succeed in the end. You can count yourselves lucky!”
Fu Xin was a carefree and obsessive-compulsive person. If she couldn’t do one thing well, she would feel terrible. Now, with Jiang Xinyuan, she didn’t have to feel terrible..