Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 1147 No change

Later that day, she told her husband, who came home late, that she should continue to use the previous method for the three children's studies.

The guy who came back late stared with round eyes: What happened? Why did the promise change again? What about the exercises I bought back? Not done for them?

He just bought it yesterday, and before he had time to give it to his two children, he thought he would read it from beginning to end before giving it to him today. As a result, he was called to a temporary rescue site before getting off work today. He also bought a thick set of chemistry tests for Da Wa.

Xu Tingma thought for a while: As for the test questions she bought? Just put it in the children's respective rooms and let them do it consciously.

As soon as she finished speaking, she stood up and went to the east room to pack the farm tools for tomorrow, leaving the confused person behind, staring at her back in a daze, picking up the bowl and eating the rice.

That's okay, he has never had any idea about his children's studies, and he has always listened to his wife, and just do whatever she says.

Inadvertently, he turned his head and glanced at the main room. The two young men were facing each other. They didn't know what they were writing. He stopped and walked closer. He heard what sounded like dictation. The second child was dictating to the younger sister. It sounded like something was being written. A perfect addition to the picture.

He nodded and continued eating.

There are still about ten days before school starts, and these two little ones have learned to read books consciously. Well, listen to your wife. It seems that his wife is good at raising her son, so he works hard to make money, and strives to come back early every day to help his wife share some farm work.

Thinking this way, I felt that the rice in my mouth became more and more fragrant.

The days passed very quickly and seemed to be very slow. August was coming to an end, and the two children excitedly went to school to report. School would start in two days.

He just realized that it was the end of August and the eldest baby was coming back soon.

After coming back, the big boy seemed to be no different from before, with the same expression and the same height, but he seemed a little darker.

That's right, it's military training after all.

Before he could speak, the two younger ones began to ask the older one about high school, and he listened happily.

Sure enough, high school life is different from junior high school. Ahem, although he has not attended junior high school, he still knows that there is no need to go in advance or military training in junior high school.

Listening to the eldest child's story and looking at the longing expressions on the two younger ones' faces, he turned to look at his wife who was busy in the kitchen room and walked over.

My wife is right.

With the eldest child leading the way, I guess the two younger ones won't be too bad.

What's more, the eldest son is now in high school, and he will know how to put pressure on himself. He will never go out for a walk like he did in junior high school. After walking enough, he will come back to read. Even if he is taking a walk, he still believes in his wife's words. In his own heart, Countless.

Sure enough, the next morning, he saw that the eldest child did not go out for a walk at home, but sat under the vines in the yard with the two younger children, each of them holding a book and reading.

Yes, he waved, and the little sister ran over and asked him what he wanted.

He pointed at the two people under the vine: Why didn't you go out to play?

The younger sister rolled her eyes at Chao: Big Brother said, we are all grown up children now, we must focus on study and not play every day.

After saying that, he ran away again.

When he heard this, he was overjoyed. He picked up the hoe by the south wall and walked out of the courtyard gate to the fields at the entrance of the village.

The two days passed very slowly and quickly, and in a blink of an eye, the eldest son went to study in the county again.

The two young children have also started school, and while his wife is busy with farm work, he also commutes to and from get off work on time, is busy with two meals a day, and returns home at five o'clock in the afternoon to help with the work.

Time passed quickly in the busyness of each other.

When the rice in the fields is lowering its head in preparation for harvesting, the National Day holiday is here. The two children started to have a holiday, so naturally he also took a holiday. On the afternoon of the holiday, he took the two children to break corn in the cornfield.

It's not that he wanted to take her, but when he got home, he found that his wife was already in the corn with the two babies and was having fun.

That's right, when my eldest son was in elementary school, he broke corn, cut rice and wheat, and pulled beans in the first semester of the third year of junior high school.

In the past, the daughter-in-law did not allow the eldest son to work in the fields. Later, when the eldest son was in fourth grade, he suddenly found out that the eldest son was working in the fields when he came home from work one day. Seeing the eldest child working steadily, and the two younger children who were making trouble behind him, he waved his hand to tell them to get out, but was stopped by his wife.

The daughter-in-law said that since the children are determined to work, let them do it, and let them know how hard it is to work and how difficult it is to study. We don’t let them work every day. They can just do it during summer transplanting and autumn harvest. Experience is the most important, and whether they do well or not is secondary.

Based on past experience, he acquiesced to his wife's words.

Over time, the eldest child went to high school in the county, and the two younger ones were in fourth and fifth grade.

Looking at the three mothers who were happily breaking corns, he suddenly remembered whether the eldest son was also coming back from vacation.

I was thinking, should I go to town to pick him up? He also thought that if he came back later, he might wait until he came back with his eldest son.

His daughter-in-law dispelled his worries with one sentence: I don’t know when the holiday will be. Even if it is a holiday today, he is a young man. Will he be able to walk back these three miles?

Yes, he nodded and joined the procession of breaking corn.

When the sun began to set behind the treetops, they packed up their things and went home. When they turned the corner at the intersection, they saw Xiaojing and her brother from Lao Wang's family walking back from the south side by side.

It seems that today is a real holiday. Xiaojing's school is very close, so the older boy will probably be delayed by another hour. He'd better go home and help his wife cook.

Sure enough, as soon as dinner was ready, a sound was heard at the door of the courtyard.

"Xiao Ting is back from vacation?"

He could clearly hear Lao Wang's voice next door from a distance of about ten meters from the entrance of the courtyard.

"Yes uncle."

The next second, before he could say anything, he heard the sound of footsteps behind him, and then the voices of two children.

"Brother is back!" "Brother, why did you come back?"

"It's a bit far away. We have to transfer two trains." I heard the laughing voice of the big boy in the yard. "It's not too late to come back now. It's not dark yet. You can still see the road." "

"Brother, next time you come back, would you like me to ride to pick you up?" the younger brother asked thoughtfully.

"Yes, brother, do you want me to pick you up?" The younger sister also raised her head and hugged her elder brother's arm without letting go.

Xu Ting's father turned around with a smile, put the dishes and chopsticks on the side into the basin and started washing them.

I heard the big baby's laughter ringing in the yard, getting closer and closer.

"No, I don't know when I'll be back next time. Besides, if your brother goes, you don't have to clamor to go with him."

"Brother knows best." The little girl's voice came over.

The wife's voice came over: "We're all back, wash your hands and get ready for dinner."

"It's time to eat!" "I'm already hungry. Are you hungry?" "Are you still hungry? Brother must be hungry after coming back from such a long distance."

The voices of three babies echoed in the courtyard.

Everything seems to be the same as before, no change at all.

(End of this chapter)