Chapter 66 Reminder

After class, Yuan Anping drank some tea to moisten his throat. At this time, Zhongsun Lianjue came over, and his leg injury was much better, but in order not to delay the growth of his leg, he still had to use crutches when walking.

Sitting down next to Yuan Anping, Zhongsun Lianjue: "I heard that you take children as assistants, they haven't learned much yet, can they cope with it?" ”

Yuan Anping felt that there was no problem: "It's a teaching assistant, who helps me teach the new students when I want to be free." I'm also helpless, you don't want to teach, and Xue Zhoujin's kid doesn't want to help. I had to go to class all day and night. Now I can handle two classes, and I will not be able to do anything if there are more students in the future. So, it's better to raise a few people who can help me share the burden early. These children are usually very serious in their studies and have a solid grasp of knowledge, and it should not be a problem to teach new students literacy and arithmetic. ”

Zhongsun Lianjue knew that he mainly wanted to be lazy for a while, so he reminded him: "Being a teacher is different from being a student. ”

Yuan Anping smiled: "I know that learning knowledge well, but it doesn't necessarily mean that the class can be taught well." However, if I pick two of those children who can give a lecture, I think I can still do it. ”

"You can do it, but you also have to think about whether the parents of new students will be willing to teach their children if they know that you have them to teach their children, even if you can find students to teach you." Zhongsun Lianjue reminded Yuan Anping not to forget this issue.

Yuan Anping said indifferently: "If you don't like it, you can take the child away, and I don't care about the little thing they sent." ”

Zhongsun Lianjue understood his character, and he didn't preach, but said: "You know it in your heart, don't mistake people's children." After all, it is not easy for poor families to give something to their children to school. ”

Yuan Anping nodded: "I know this." "Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, it is really not easy for them to save their children's future, and he will not take things but do not let their children get the education they deserve.

He has been most concerned about Yuanlin's problems lately. In Yuan Anping's eyes, what is pitiful, poverty is not within the scope of what he thinks is pitiful. Relatives are sound and have the care of their families, even if they eat bran vegetables, they will feel warm in their hearts. And living in the world, no one cares, no one cares, no one pays attention, even if it is rich and beautiful, it is unfortunate. Yuanlin lost his only relative, the only person who loved him, not to mention that Yuanlin didn't have any fine clothes and food, the child was still young, and his livelihood was a problem, if he didn't pay attention to it, the child would have to grow up.

Yuan Anping is very aware of the desolation of a person's holiday, and he has also experienced the taste of not being cared for when he is sick.

Yuan An said calmly: "I hope Yuan Lin can become a teaching assistant." "He won't open the back door for Yuan Lin to release water, which is unfair to other children, and it also goes against the truth he usually teaches to children." If Yuanlin can't be it, I can only think of other ideas. ”

Yuan Anping got up with a smile: "You always sit, I'll go see what to eat tonight." ”

Zhongsun Lianjue didn't bother to pay attention to him, but because he knew Huo Xiaohan's experience, he felt that the other party was lucky to meet Yuan Anping. Therefore, he treated Yuan Anping's sometimes transgressive behavior as if he didn't see it.

When he came to the kitchen, he saw Huo Xiaohan kneading dough, and Yuan Anping moved a small bench to sit next to him and chat with him.

"Steamed steamed buns. Noodles, right? ”

Huo Xiaohan smiled and said to him, "Well, the morning and the noodles." The bun is finished, and it has to be steamed new. ”

Yuan Anping suggested: "Is there enough facial hair? Otherwise, steam some oil rolls. There is also brown sugar at home, wrapping a few sugar corners, Xiaorui loves to eat. ”

"Okay, it's all steamed. Is the oil roll made into a stick bun or a big round cake? ”

The bar bun is a mixture of long strips of noodles and then cut into one by one, while the round cake is naturally quite large, several layers of oil cakes, and when eating, cut into corners with a knife. Yuan Anping thought it was good to make a round cake. In fact, this kind of big round cake, also known as the group member bun here, has a thickness of about three centimeters when steamed, and it must be made when steaming the steamed bun during the New Year, because it is made into a circle, which means reunion. Yuan Anping likes to eat this kind of bun buns, but the steamed one during the Chinese New Year is the size of a grate, and the food they usually make is naturally a few sizes smaller. There is no name for reunion buns.

Yuan Anping thought: "Let's make a big round cake, I feel that it is delicious to be steamed like that." I'll chop some chopped green onions for you. "He can still do it.

Huo Xiaohan has the most say in cooking, and now he is used to speaking out to command Yuan Anping: "Cut more green onions and chop them up." ”

"Okay. Isn't there an egg left in the morning, I'll peel some garlic later, and then smash some eggs and garlic. ”

The two were busy in the kitchen, and waited for the steamed buns to enter the pot before they relaxed.

Huo Xiaohan asked, "There are oil rolls, you don't need to stir-fry at night, right?" ”

"Well, just cook some porridge and drink it later."

When the fragrance of noodles wafted out of the pot, Yuan Anping said to Huo Xiaohan: "When I was a child, I liked to eat steamed buns and steamed buns that had just come out of the pot, and I could eat two without eating vegetables. In particular, I think that the steamed steamed buns are the most delicious. ”

Huo Xiaohan smiled and asked, "When did you eat enough to eat two?" A kid as big as Li Zi can eat three buns in one meal. ”

"Well, when I was a kid anyway." No matter how old Yuan Anping is from childhood to adulthood, no one here can eat it. It is said that the men in the village can eat six meals in one meal, but they still dare not let go of eating.

Yuan Anping smelled the fragrance of steamed buns, and his memory drifted a little: "It can't be compared with their amount of food." When I was young, I could only eat one bun at a time, but if it was freshly steamed, I could eat two or three. It's a pity that I didn't have this opportunity when I grew up. "No one made it for him, and besides, there is no such farmhouse stove anymore, and the steamed steamed buns do not have the taste in their memories. I used to feel a little sad when I thought about it, but now that I have crossed over, I have encountered this kind of farmhouse stove again, and now someone has made food for him, and he is quite satisfied.

Huo Xiaohan thought that when he grew up, after Yuan Anping's father and mother died, he was reluctant to eat, and no one cooked for him.

Huo Xiaohan comforted him: "When you want to eat in the future, I will make it for you." ”

Yuan Anping smiled at him: "That is, I don't lack food now, and I don't lack people to cook." Looking at Huo Xiaohan, who had a much more cheerful personality, "You really should go out and have more contact with people, if you are not used to talking to strangers, you can often go to grandma's house, or go to Sister Xiaoyu." With them with you, you can get used to it. ”

"Well, I said that I would go to Sister Xiaoyu tomorrow, she has a few sisters who are good friends, and she wants to take me to get to know her." Huo Xiaohan felt happy, he hadn't socialized much with his peers in the village before, and he also wanted to have a friend who could talk to him, but he didn't know if he could make it.

Yuan Anping thinks it's good: "It's good to know each other more, it's important to have a friend with a similar temperament." ”

"Well, Sister Xiaoyu said that you have to have a few good friends in the village, talk and talk together, it's not good to be bored at home, that's not good." As for how it was a bad method, Yuan Xiaoyu didn't tell him in detail. But he also knows that to live in the village, you have to have some good friends, and if you have anything in the future, you will have someone to help you.

Since Zhong Sunrui studied with other children, he has made a lot of friends. Because after school, it's not time to go to each house for dinner, so if you have good friendships, you can play together, and by the way, solve the problems that you don't understand in class. Yuan Anping taught them that there must be a reason for my teacher to be a threesome, so they are used to learning while playing, and if they can't solve each other's problems, or if there are arguments, they can ask Yuan Anping when they go to class the next day.

For a group of friends, Zhong Sunrui is very happy, and he also runs out with them every day after school. It wasn't until there were voices in the village calling for the children to come home for dinner, and everyone went back to their homes, that he ran back happily.

Zhong Sunrui came back very coincidentally, and the steamed buns just came out of the pot.

Yuan Anping took the steamed basket and said, "Yo, it's really early to come than to come by coincidence, go wash your hands and eat." Freshly out of the pot steamed buns, as well as oil rolls and sugar corners. ”

As soon as he heard that there were oil rolls and sugar horns, Zhong Sunrui was very happy, and after cheering, he ran over to wash his hands.

After all, Yuan Anping is a modern person, and he is still very particular about personal hygiene, so not only Zhong Sunrui, but also the children he taught were ordered by him to develop the habit of washing their hands before meals. Sometimes from time to time, I would ask those children to stretch out their little hands for him to look at and check if they were obedient.

The children in the village are not very particular, playing games and playing mud, naturally making their hands dirty, and the family does not care too much about the sanitary conditions, and they don't care whether their hands are dirty or not, and they grab buns when they eat. Especially in winter, not to mention the face and neck, many children have a thick layer of dirt on the back of their hands, which cannot be easily washed off.

However, because of Yuan Anping's repeated orders, their family also felt that their child was a cultural person after all, and they had to keep up with Yuan Anping, so Yuan Anping's students looked much cleaner than the children who were playing crazy in the village.

After the meal, Yuan Anping took a basket out, picked up some steamed bun rolls and put them in, and then asked Zhong Sunrui: "Do you want to divide your sugar corner into Yuanlin?" ”

"Divide him." Zhong Sunrui felt that Yuan Lin was too pitiful without his grandfather. He didn't dare to imagine how sad and sad he would be without his grandfather.

After cleaning up, Yuan Anping handed the basket to Zhong Sunrui: "Here, go and give these foods to Yuan Lin." "If someone of the same age goes to send it, Yuanlin's child shouldn't refuse too much, and he won't feel uncomfortable because of the sympathy and pity of others.

Yuan Anping thought about it, Yuan Lin had a hard temperament, and he could only occasionally ask Zhong Sunrui to bring him some food, lest the other party feel as if he had accepted his favor. 166 Reading Network