As soon as Song Ci's words came out, the two adults were shocked.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong with Michiri.

If they cure a sick pig, they have made a meritorious service, and they should be rewarded for their meritorious deeds;

The technician's job is good, he is very idle, and he also eats public grain with a salary, and he is a cadre in size, which is better than being an old farmer in the field.

No, he doesn't know technology, how can he do this errand?

Song Chunan had never thought of such a good thing, he was too surprised for a while, and couldn't help but think about it, but fortunately, he quickly came back to his senses.

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't know how to do this. ”

Song Chunan glared lightly at the little girl who was not serious, a little weak-hearted.

Song Chunguang thought this was a good idea, so after wiping a potato in a few clicks, he laughed and said in a low voice:

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, isn't this our Bao'er, will she just do it? If you really have this opportunity, you must fight hard, this is a good thing!"

Song Chunguang told his younger brother uneasily.

After all, Song Chun'an's body is really not a person who can be tired in the field, and if he can get a technician to do it, he is suitable for him.

Song Chunan didn't take it seriously, washed the selected shallots, put them on the cutting board, and said indifferently:

"I know it's a good thing, but I have to have the ability to do it. You can't count on my daughter for everything, can you? She's still in school. ”

Song Ci said that she would answer this question, and enthusiastically raised her hand to answer:

"I know the knowledge of the first grade early, so I can study it at home, and I can just go to school when I take the exam. ”

Song Chun'an flicked her finger in vain, and Song Ci subconsciously closed her eyes and mouth.

"Don't worry about me, I'm your father, no big or small. ”

Song Chunguang couldn't see that his niece was wronged, glared at his younger brother who was not doing right, and whispered:

"Then you have to worry less about it! Since you know that you don't have the ability, why don't you learn it quickly? You are so smart, why can't you learn if you find a few books to flip through? I think you are just lazy. "Baby

Song Chunan smiled, and he was not worried about losing Lao Tzu's majesty in front of his daughter.

Song Ci's eyes turned around, and his small mouth was:

"Dad, you must not be lazy. I study hard every day, I have to work hard to go to school, and my mother also works hard to review and prepare for the university entrance examination, you can't fall behind. ”

Song Chunguang said:

"Yes, go home and sue your mom for him. You can't let him be lazy, you three of you will make progress together! Otherwise, you and your mother will be out of luck in the future, don't want him, and change to a better man to be your father. ”

Song Chunguang's fierce speech shocked Song Chun'an.

"Sister, are you my own sister?"

Song Chunguang glanced at him:

"I'm not your own sister, I hurriedly ran back to make you lunch? Don't pestle, hurry up and light the fire, your brother-in-law is about to get off work." ”

Song Chun'an sat down stupidly, stuffed hay into the stove, and struck a match to start the fire.

Song Ci jumped up and put the monkey on her father's back, strangled him by the neck and asked:

"Do you still want to be my father? If you want to, study hard, or I'll change you!"

The threat of the girl's milky voice, Song Chunan was not afraid at all, and said angrily:

"Are you stupid, haven't you heard that if you have a stepfather, you will have a stepmother? Only your own father will love you, give you good food and drink, try someone else? Beat you three times a day, and don't give you school.

Think about you recruiting your brothers and sisters, or your father, okay?"

Song Ci listened to her father's shameless self-boasting, and even did not hesitate to smear Comrade Li Shengnan, who was not at the scene, Song Ci felt very interesting.

"If you have a stepfather, you will have a stepmother? My mother didn't teach me this, I'll ask her when I go back. ”

Song Chunan scolded a naughty bag with a smile, patted her buttocks gently, gently stirred the hay with a burning stick, made the fire more vigorous, and added some corn stalks to it.

"I haven't skimmed the eight characters yet, I can really cure it. ”