What's more, the happy education of foreigners is actually the education of ignoring the common people, fooling the common people, and letting the common people play as they please, without studying, without examinations, and without the pressure of the college entrance examination, because they do not need to go to college or even high school. , when they grow up, they can only do low-level jobs, and then their children are also educated like this, and the vicious circle of generation after generation will never break out of the civilian class.

This is what the rich people in foreign countries are happy to see. They don’t want commoners to turn themselves into masters, so they fool these commoners with happy education, and these rich people’s own children have to learn countless skills from a very young age. Every day The course schedule is full, and it is more stressful than the domestic study. Where does the happiness come from?

These are what Chu Qiao learned from the book. She used to think that happiness education abroad is very good. Later, she realized that it was the ancestors of China who were right. Studying hard in the cold window is not happiness at all. If you want to get ahead, you have to eat hardships that ordinary people can't eat, otherwise you can only be a salted fish at the bottom.

Gu Wen, who was slapped in the face, was stunned for a few seconds, then burst into tears, rolled around on the ground, and cried for his mother. It was so miserable that many people watched.

"Xiaowen, don't cry, Dad will take you to the cafeteria to eat ribs."

Gu Jianshe was so embarrassed that he wanted to burrow into the ground immediately and pull his son with all his strength, but Gu Wen was slippery and kept rolling, unable to hold him at all. He shouted, "Don't cry!"

"Deputy Secretary Gu, tell the child well, don't do it!" Someone advised.

Gu Jianshe smiled awkwardly and felt a little regretful in his heart, but he was so angry just now that he couldn't help it. He had never touched his son when he was so old.

It's all Chu Qiao's fault. What's wrong with getting some spare ribs? It's not a valuable thing, and he's as stingy as Gu Ye.

Gu Jianshe hated it even more in his heart, and he had a lot of strength to pull his son. Gu Wen, who was crying, walked towards the stairs. Gu Wen was frightened. It was the first time he saw his father make such a big fire. Not daring to make trouble again, sobbing downstairs with Gu Jianshe, and turning back three times a step, looking at Chu Qiao eagerly, this pitiful appearance made many people in the corridor feel pity.

After all, he was still a child, and he was still his own relative, so Chu Qiao had gone too far.

Gu Jianshe and his son met Gu Ye in the corridor and almost collided.

"Little uncle." Gu Wen cried timidly, there were still many tears on his face, one gray and one white, just like a cat with a colorful face.

The child was wearing a white undershirt, but it had turned gray, and he didn't change it for a few days. His two claws were dirtier than a dog's. Gu Ye frowned and scolded unhappily, "You yourself Cleaned up and refreshed, my son is like a beggar, what does he look like!"

There was no one else in the corridor at this time, and Gu Jianshe was too lazy to pretend, so he said angrily: "My son doesn't need you to care!"

"You're good at it? Dare to talk back to Lao Tzu?"

Gu Ye, who was in a bad mood, laughed so much, he slapped Gu Jianshe on the head, and his anger subsided a lot.

"Gu Ye, don't go too far!"

Gu Jianshe was about to explode with anger, and he would pat him on the head at every turn. This Gu Ye was a bandit, but he was his elder. He really wanted to die of suffocation.

"Hey, what a skill? I'll shoot you, eldest nephew, do you have any opinion?"

Gu Ye sneered, and slapped it with another slap. Gu Jianshe opened his mouth and was about to scold. When a voice came from downstairs, he had to swallow his anger and grit his teeth: "Uncle, I'm going to eat."

"Go, wash Xiaowen, it's stinking!"

"Okay, wash after eating."

Gu Jianshe was very respectful, and when a few people walked up, they saw the scene of Uncle Ci and Nephew Gong,

He couldn't help but smiled knowingly. Secretary Gu is really tolerant. Compared with his uncle who is one year younger, he can also be respectful, but they can't do it.

Gu Ye grinned, feeling much better. He hummed a song and went home for dinner. Gu Jianshe gave his happiness today. If he is in a bad mood in the future, he will ask Gu Jianshe to vent his anger, and his family need not be polite.

Tomorrow he will go to that old Mao Lai again. He still has to get the money back, but today's harvest is not bad. He will get back another 150,000 yuan, and the commission will be 7,500 yuan, which will be handed over to his daughter-in-law in a while.

Gu Ye first went to the water room to wash his hands, and when he got home, he saw the rich dishes on the table, and a plate of glutinous rice, which was shiny and oily, and the meat was boiled to a crisp, like a meat dumpling, which made him drool.

"Sit down and eat, you can finish this glutinous rice by yourself, Dabao and Xiaobao can't eat too much, it's easy to accumulate food." Chu Qiao moved the glutinous rice plate in front of Gu Ye, and gave him a bowl of soup, taking good care of him .

Gu Ye ate a big mouthful of glutinous rice, which was salty and glutinous. It was even more delicious than zongzi. It was a delicacy he had never eaten before. He couldn't help but take another big mouthful.

"Drink some soup, don't just eat."

Chu Qiao pursed her lips and smiled, and was very happy. The greatest joy of a chef is to see that the food he cooks is eaten cleanly, which is the greatest reward for a chef.

"Auntie, the flower rolls are delicious, the ribs are delicious, and the soup is delicious, all delicious." Xiaobao's mouth was too busy.

He has already eaten the second flower roll, drank two bowls of soup, ate several pieces of pork ribs, beans and potatoes are also delicious, and all the dishes made by his aunt are delicious. Now he only hates his stomach too much. Small, can't hold so much delicious food.

"It's delicious, but you can't eat too much, and you can't eat too much at night."

Chu Qiao touched Xiaobao's stomach, it was a little bulging, so he wouldn't let him eat any more. Xiaobao's stomach was already bad, and it was not good to eat more or less.

"Well, don't eat."

Xiaobao actually wanted to eat more, but his stomach couldn't hold it, and he wanted to listen to his aunt's words and be a good aunt's baby.

"good!"

Chu Qiao gently touched Xiaobao's head. Xiaobao rubbed on her hand like a puppy, and smiled very contentedly. Dabao next to him narrowed his eyes, and his younger brother became more and more like a flatterer. The aunt is so happy, hum, he has to educate his brother well, how can he be a flatterer, it's too useless.

He educates after eating. The younger brother does not teach the wrongdoing of the elder brother. As the eldest brother, he must strictly discipline the younger brother.

"Auntie, the flower rolls are delicious, as are the beans."

Dabao nibbled at the flower roll, and even ate it with beans.

"It's good to eat more vegetables, Dabao, you can't eat another flower roll, you can eat it tomorrow morning." Chu Qiao smiled.

"it is good."

The big treasure who got the praise raised his tail and glanced at his younger brother proudly. He didn't even know how to flatter him. What's the use of complimenting pork ribs. Meat is already delicious. The younger brother is too stupid, he needs to be taught more when he is an older brother.

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