387: Beaten by Daddy

The second father is a stonemason, and the fifth father is also a stonemason, so everyone can live a decent life, at least the second father, the fifth father's adobe house cracked holes are not as big as Jiaojiao's house, very strong house.

The sixth and eighth are all following the carpentry skills of the old university, the ninth is in school, and the tenth is a young girl and is also in school.

Jiaojiao lay on the bed at night, thinking about what Sister Fang said during the day, rats want to bite, people will get plague if they are bitten, they will die, and they will be terminally ill.

Sister Fang is one year older than Jiaojiao, Sister Qin is the daughter brought by the fifth aunt, she is several years older, even Sister Qin nodded in agreement with what Sister Fang said, Jiaojiao did not doubt it.

She didn't dare to turn off the lights, she looked at the big hole along the wall that had been picked up by rats, and the earthen wall with countless cracks and cracks, and the only thing that could protect herself was the mosquito net on the bed.

Jiaojiao pressed the mosquito net under the bamboo mat, and the surrounding was tightly pressed, but it couldn't stop the shadow left by the mouse in her heart, making her afraid of the mouse all her life, especially the long disgusting tail of the mouse.

Since then, even if she sees the mouse hair, Jiaojiao has hid far away, and when she meets the mouse, she definitely runs faster than the mouse.

It's the season to plough the fields and prepare for planting seedlings again, why is Dad still at home at this time this year, Jiaojiao didn't ask much, anyway, Dad is at home for a few days of the New Year all year round, and every time Dad comes home, his butt is not hot and he has to go to Grandma's house, he doesn't know what to say, but when he comes back, he has to talk to his mother in the house, and his mother's eyes are red.

On this day, Lingmei was sick and couldn't go to kindergarten, Jiaojiao was carrying a schoolbag alone, she didn't want to go, she wanted to be sick too.

Jiaojiao carried a flower schoolbag and saw her father plowing the field with an ox, and it was the piece of land that she had been given that was said to be very good.

What does it mean to make a good field? That is, there are no trees around the field, drought tolerance, and the sun can shine until the sun sets, and a good field represents a high yield.

Jiaojiao sat on the ridge of the field, looking at her own field, very satisfied, well, this is my field, a good field.

"Why aren't you leaving? It's going to be late! The father in the field carried a yellow brocade stick (a slender stick that was particularly strong) to drive the oxen, and urged Jiaojiao while shouting at the ox.

"I don't want to go today. Lingmei is sick, and I don't want to go to school. ”

"What do you say?"

"I said I didn't want to go."

Dad stopped the cow, rolled his trousers up to his knees and got up from the field, he didn't bother to wash the mud on his legs with water, and hit Jiaojiao with a yellow brocade stick, asking while beating, "Do you want to go?" Yes? To go or not to go? ”

Jiaojiao cried all the way, and her father beat her all the way with a yellow brocade stick in the back until Jiaojiao arrived at the kindergarten school.

Jiaojiao remembered this time in her life, and her father had beaten her once before, hitting her in the face, so Jiaojiao's hearing was not good, and sometimes she would faint inexplicably.

From then on, no matter whether it was windy or rainy, sick or anything, Jiaojiao could not stop her from going to school, and she was never late or absent from school.

I went to kindergarten in Zhonghua Village for a year, and returned to the village for another year of kindergarten, Jiaojiao's birthday in the second half of the year, about to turn seven years old, Huang and Lao Liu discussed to send Jiaojiao to the first grade of primary school, saying that she was young and fine.

If you don't get good grades, you can still go to the first grade, which will not be too old, and there will be more things to learn than in kindergarten.