In the age of crossing books, the female supporting role of salted fish won

Chapter 83 Auntie, You Are Miserable
"Mom, this matter is a bit complicated, and I don't want to stretch my head!"

Hearing Li Guilan's words, Song Jianjun raised his hand and scratched his head.

If it weren't for what Song Juan said, he would have brought the father-in-law and mother-in-law into the village.However, after hearing Song Juan's words, Song Jianjun couldn't make up his mind.

He turned his head to look at Qu Xiaofu, wanting to hear what Qu Xiaofu had to say.

Qu Xiaofu was silent for a long time, then nodded lightly, and said, "Jianjun, I think my little sister is right."

"Some things, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case!"

There was a lot of noise in the city, and it was true that the wind was not blowing from their side, but who could guarantee that the wind would not blow all the time?
In everything, I am really not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

If you really want to catch up with that eventuality, it will be too late to regret.

"What are you three talking about? Tell me the truth!"

Li Guilan sat on the side, listening to the conversation between her daughter, son and daughter-in-law, one head and two older, completely unable to understand what they were talking about.

This made her anxious.

"Mom, it's like this, let me tell you!"

Song Juan saw that her mother was in a panic, so she quickly gave her mother some simple science.

Regarding this wave, Song Juan could only talk about what she knew and guessed.

After listening to Song Juan's explanation, Li Guilan immediately opened her mouth and said, "The third family, I have to listen to Juan'er about this matter. This kind of human heart can't stand the test!"

"You can't blame Juan'er, you know?"

Old Song's family was already brilliant, and there were many people who were jealous of them.

If the wind really blows, maybe someone will take aim at their house.Their home itself can stand the scrutiny, but some people can't stand the scrutiny.

According to what Song Juan said, Qu Xiaofu's father must suffer.

In a situation like this, the best thing to do is hide.

If she doesn't show up in front of people, then, with Qu Xiaofu's status as the third daughter-in-law of the old Song family, she can somewhat protect her.

"Mom, I know, I don't blame my little sister!"

"I know that little sister is doing it for my own good."

Qu Xiaofu is very smart and rational.

She knew very well in her heart that if her father was targeted, then she must also be implicated.Unless, she severed the father-daughter relationship with her own father.

……

The closer the new year is, the stronger the taste of the year.

Banpo Village has a good harvest this year, and the villagers have also received money.

With money in hand, he will be a lot more generous to the dolls at home.

The result is that these days, firecrackers sound from time to time in the village.

Chinese New Year, without the sound of firecrackers, what is it called Chinese New Year?
Song Laifu also bought firecrackers. Song Juan was not interested in this thing, but her little nephews were not interested.

Facing the coquettishness of her little nephews, Song Juan resolutely assigned homework for them in order to be clean.

Recite a poem, you can get a firecracker reward.

Write a poem by heart, you can get ten firecrackers as a reward.

Write a word, a firecracker!
……

Song Juan listed a bunch of rewards as quickly as possible, which freed her from the harassment from her nephews, otherwise, she wouldn't be able to sleep in even if she wanted to.

Song Mingshu and Song Mingsong both agreed with their aunt's arrangement.

Only Song Mingbo felt he was being bullied.

He hasn't gone to school yet, and he doesn't even know how to read.

Isn't this bullying others?
For this reason, Song Mingbo deliberately found Song Juan and had a debate with her.

It's a pity that Song Juan has a lot of experience in handling this kind of small beans.

"You can't write, can't you speak?"

"Reciting poems is specially arranged for you!"

As for no one teaching Song Mingbo to recite poems?

Song Juan said directly, "Go find your two brothers", and sent them away.

The helpless Song Mingbo had no choice but to sign a series of unequal treaties with his two elder brothers, and only then did he get the qualification to recite poems with them when they recited them.

"Little sister, you really have your own!"

When Song Jianjun and Qu Xiaofu accidentally found out that the monkeys at home worked so hard, they were surprised by Song Juan's operation when they knew the reason.

Usually, they wanted Song Mingshu to recite more stories, just like wanting his life.

But now, after a firecracker battle, this brat will be subdued.

"Third brother, sister-in-law, this is called doing what you like and seducing you for profit!"

Song Juan smiled triumphantly.

Song Jianjun and Qu Xiaofu's seemingly unbelievable operations, in later generations, are all basic exercises.

In the kindergarten, the teacher relied on the little red flower to mobilize the enthusiasm of the children, and it was the same way in elementary school.

Of course, the little red flowers in elementary school can be exchanged for prizes.

Either school supplies or candy trinkets or something!

Song Juan has only learned a little bit.

"I learned, I learned!"

Song Jianjun gave a thumbs up and praised his little sister's intelligence, "It's a pity, if you didn't have this, you would be able to go to primary school as a teacher!"

Song Jianjun at this moment really felt a pity.

With Song Juan's intelligence, she must be a good teacher.

"Third brother, what's the pity?"

"Sai Weng lost his horse, how can you know that it is not a blessing?"

"Something will occur if it belongs to your life, if not, do not push it!"

Song Juan is very open-minded.

In fact, Song Juan herself had to remember it very clearly.It seems that at this time, only colleges and universities are basically closed, and elementary schools and junior high schools do not seem to be affected much.

However, this kind of thing is really hard to say.

After all, every place is different.

With the idea of ​​safety first, Song Juan still has no objection to her not being able to teach in elementary school.

Of course, it's a pity that I can't teach and lose my monthly income.

"You can think about it!"

Song Jianjun also admired Song Juan's mentality.

If it was him, if such a lucrative job opportunity was lost, it would definitely be uncomfortable for a long time.

……

For some reason, Song Juan's practice of rewarding firecrackers to her nephews spread in Banpo Village. The monkeys who used to ask for firecrackers just by asking, or with a little bit of grinding, are now in chains.

Want to firecrackers?
Okay!

Write and recite poems!
Can't do it?
If you can't do it, you don't have to play.

You both carry one head on your shoulders, and you have nothing less, why can't you compare with the children of the old Song family?

make trouble?
I want to taste the taste of fried pork with bamboo shoots!

"pitiful!"

When Song Juan knew that all the children in the village were affected, she mourned for them for 2 minutes.

But, after the silence, Song Juan smiled crookedly.

Because, since everyone in the village practiced this method, Song Juan's lazy sleep became more comfortable.

Without the sound of firecrackers one after another, this lazy sleep naturally has no interference.

"Auntie, you are miserable!"

"Let me tell you, we have agreed that we won't play with you anymore!"

When Song Mingsong found Song Juan when he was young, he said such words arrogantly.

"Who are we?"

When Song Juan heard this, she giggled, took out a firecracker from her coat pocket, and shook it at Song Mingsong.

(End of this chapter)