He had nothing to do all afternoon. Liao Tingyu took his two children to play bamboo ball.

A government servant hurriedly ran over from outside.

Liao Tingyu looked at his panting expression strangely and asked, “What’s wrong with you? Why are you so anxious, is there something wrong?”

“That’s right, the old master is back. I come over and tell you,” Said the Yamen servant.

“My father is back. It hasn’t been long. I think he didn’t stay in the village for long. Okay, there is nothing to do. You can go back to your post,” Liao Tingyu said.

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This person had traveled far away, so when he came back, he should naturally take a break from the wind and dust.

Liao Tingyu asked people to pass the message to Mother Deng and Liao Shi and asked the kitchen to prepare a feast to welcome Liao Ming.

Liao Ming did not return empty-handed. The Huang family and the village chief gave him a lot of things. He went there with two full carriages, and now he came back with a full carriage.

Such a bumper harvest made Liao Ming felt very satisfied.

He asked people to drive a carriage from the county government office to the back door and entered. Liao Tingyu had already brought people over to greet him.

“I have only been out for a short time, why did you make such a big move? Your father-in-law and the village chief gave us all the good things they have.” Liao Ming was very moved when he saw the people coming, but the words from his mouth were very bland.

“Both of your grandchildren have missed you for such a long time. Now that they heard that you were back, they wanted to meet you,” Liao Tingyu said.

“It’s just that the children miss me. Don’t you miss me, son? I remember when father went shopping and was gone for a day and a night. The next morning you looked at your father and hugged my legs and cried. It’s so strong, I can’t pull it off no matter how hard I pull it,” Liao Ming looked at his son, who was now a talented man, and lamented the passage of time. The little boy at the time was now an adult.

And they who were once young and strong were old.

Mi Li had always heard from his grandmother how much his father could read; how much powerful and capable he was. But he had never heard that his father could still cry.

He opened his big clear eyes and innocently stabbed his father’s chest with a knife.

“Grandpa, was my dad crying fiercely? Was he rolling on the ground while crying like Mi Li?” He continued to demonstrate.

Liao Tingyu had a black line on his head, “Mi Li, get up quickly. Your clothes have just been washed; they are going to get dirty again soon. If you continue like this, you will become a dirty doll. If you become a dirty doll, no one will like you.”

Mi Li didn’t believe his father’s words. When he cried before, his father said that he never cried when he was a child. Now his grandfather said it, his father was lying.

“Even if Mi Li become dirty dolls, I will be clean after washing. Mother, father, grandma, grandpa, uncle, and brother will all like Mi Li.”

Liao Tingyu rubbed his forehead. This child was getting bigger and smarter now. The more he disobeyed discipline, the more he started to develop into a naughty child.

He used to listen to everything he said, but now he knew how to talk back.

It happened that there were a few people who protected this child very well. If he wanted to teach him a lesson, he could only use his mouths.

As a father, he had no authority at all.

It seemed that it was time to throw these two children to the teacher who taught in the class so that they could feel the love of their peers.

When Liao Tingyu thought of this, he immediately began to think about which school in the county was better and which teacher was better at educating children.

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Liao Ming looked at the eloquent Mi Li, and his face turned into a chrysanthemum smile. “Look at my sweet grandson’s mouth. He is really getting better and better at talking. Not bad. He has inherited the advantages of his father.”

“Dad, you are joking, how could I be so eloquent when I was a child? This child is probably a mutated child who only knows how to make people angry all day long. If he doesn’t learn good things, he will learn bad things,” Liao Tingyu said.

Liao Ming picked up Mi Li, weighed him, and said, “Now you know how hard it is to educate children. Who asked you to take them to the military camp before? Now this is called asking for trouble.”

Liao Tingyu felt aggrieved. He nodded, “Mi Gao are better. He is smart, has a sense of magnitude, and can think. He has the potential of a leader. Unlike my child, which is just a skinned monkey, he wouldn’t last three days without being beaten. He will run around up and down, breaking tiles.”

Mother Deng didn’t like what Liao Tingyu said about her precious grandson: “I think you are the one who deserves to be beaten now. You’ve been standing here for so long, and you know how to complain. Why don’t you quickly take your father over to wash away the dust? Where’s the brazier? Come, take a step to get rid of bad luck.”

Mother Deng directed everyone to help Liao Ming washed away the dust.