Chapter Ninety-Eight: All Go to School
actually took out a textbook, not only Song Laoer, but even Jiang Xiaochi himself felt that it was a divine operation.
Jiang Xiaochi handed the textbook to Jiang Xiaotang: "What do children feel idle, start studying at home tomorrow, and when the village school opens, you will go to school for me to study!" ”
There is a primary school in the village, and now it is the busy season for farming, and the teachers in the village are also on vacation to find production. After the spring ploughing, the village primary school can resume normal classes.
Jiang Xiaotang looked at the textbook, the bright light in his eyes rolled over, and instantly dimmed again: "Sister, I was just talking about it, but I didn't take it seriously." There is a lot of work at home and abroad, and I am small and slow to work, so I have no time to study.
Besides, how hypocritical it is to learn this thing, I am a girl in the mountains, and it is better to have a few more pairs of soles if I have this time. In the future, if I marry someone and my mother-in-law's family doesn't look at my shoe soles skills, you can also see if I can read and write. ”
Jiang Xiaotang's old adult said that Jiang Xiaochi's thoughts were a little messy, and coldly asked Jiang Xiaotang to go to school, it seems that Jiang Xiaotang, the little girl, has not adapted for a while.
Jiang Xiaochi fiddled with the textbook in his hand: "Who said that in the future, the mother-in-law can't choose whether the daughter-in-law can write?" We are beautiful, and we will be admitted to high school and university in the future, and we will choose our mother-in-law's family in the future, so they will not let them pick us, even if it is a young man in the city, we have to press us to bara. ”
"Barra?" Jiang Xiaotang felt that the word Jiang Xiaochi was funny.
Jiang Xiaochi nodded: "En!" It's Barra! Press a bala like a turnip and a cabbage. After speaking, Jiang Xiaochi felt that his adjectives were lower-level, and immediately changed his words: "No! Choosing a son-in-law for us Xiaotang should be an apple, and we will choose which apple is good. ”
Song Lao Er was in a messy mood when he heard this, and it was his parents' good calculation that allowed him to take the lead, otherwise according to Jiang Xiaochi's choice, he would be the first to "barra" himself.
Jiang Xiaotang's eyes were a little red: "Forget it, when I get older, I'll let my sister and my grandmother help me find my mother-in-law's house." As big as me, I can't eat for nothing and not do things for the family. ”
Jiang Xiaochi glanced at Song Lao Er and thought that this was the girl taught by Song Lao and his family. Otherwise, such a big child should only know the age of eating, drinking and having fun, how can he have such a heart.
Jiang Xiaochi: "Who said that you eat at home for nothing, didn't you come here with rations?" ”
Jiang Xiaotang looked at the textbook with an obscure expression: "Just my little ration can make a few catties of grain." I have eaten enough at this meal for the past few days, and I haven't pulled three meals a day. I just transfer to textbooks every day to study, and I can help my sister see all the food she eats. ”
"There is Yan Ruyu in the book, and there is a golden house in the book. Do you think that those educated youths have nothing to do, isn't it because they have been to school for a few days and feel that they are suing others? ”
Jiang Xiaochi still wanted to talk at length, but Song Lao Er took over the conversation at once: "Listen to your sister!" Not only did you bring the rations, but you also brought your second brother over. In the future, I will marry your sister, from my point of view, your sister will be your sister-in-law in the future, and the second brother will earn more money for you to go to school in the future. ”
Sister-in-law? Jiang Xiaotang felt that this title was far away, so he hurriedly leaned towards Jiang Xiaochi's side: "In the future, the second brother and my sister will marry, and that will be my brother-in-law." The name on my household registration book will be changed later: Jiang Xiaotang. Jiang Xiaochi, Jiang Xiaotang, my sister said it, and outsiders knew that we were sisters as soon as they heard it. ”
As soon as he heard the word "marriage", Song Lao Er was so excited that he was about to grin, and he was about to drip water when he saw Jiang Xiaochi.
Song Lao Er didn't care about the salutation, anyway, he was recruiting relatives, as long as he came from Jiang Xiaochi, even if his sister called his sister-in-law Song Lao Er, he didn't mind at all.
Jiang Xiaochi was stared at awkwardly, this girl's taste is a bit heavy, how old is he, it seems that he will have to guard against him like a wolf in the future. According to the current policy, don't say that you are not eighteen, even if you are eighteen, you don't want to get married so early! Isn't it true that I haven't lived yet, so what's the matter with getting married within a few days.
However, Jiang Xiaochi is very fortunate that it is a new society, if he goes back a few years, he will not have to live in the church and get married. Even if you want to farm and get rich, there are big rules and regulations in society, and even if you toss again, it will definitely be more difficult to face the social torrent than now.
Thinking of this, Jiang Xiaochi was a little content with his current situation.
An idea suddenly floated through Jiang Xiaochi's mind: "Second child, you have been to school for a few years, or wait for the school to open, you and Xiaotang will go to school together." ”
"Uh......" This time, Song Lao Er's thoughts were messy: "What are you talking about, I'm going to marry a daughter-in-law, what do I do if I don't go to school if I have nothing to do?" Besides, you can't take the university entrance examination now, even if you can be admitted to the university in the future, you are not afraid of cultivating a Chen Shimei! ”
Song Lao Er went to school, although he didn't study much, he also graduated from elementary school. There is only a primary school in the village, and if you go to junior high school, you have to go to the middle school in the town. Song Lao Er has a good brain and learns, but Song Lao Bolt is reluctant to pay Song Lao Er's accommodation fee, so Song Lao Er came down to help the family work halfway.
Song Lao Er didn't want to go to school, but when he thought of leaving Jiang Xiaochi at home alone, and the two places would be separated and not be bitten by a white-eyed wolf, Song Lao Er shook his head like a rattle.
But Jiang Xiaochi didn't think so, there was no shortage of Song Lao'er labor at home, and he was still a little hindered by dangling in front of him all day long.
But it's good to go to school, go to school and live in school, this can be regarded as satisfying the wrongs of Song Lao Er leaving home, even if he comes back from the holidays, there are times and times, even if he and Song Lao Er dissolve their marriage one day, it will not have any impact on his reputation.
What's more, Song Lao Er has a good brain, although Jiang Xiaochi doesn't know how to look at people, but in his heart, he feels that Song Lao Er is many times stronger than his brother who is out of tune. Even if you find out a few educated youths in the educated youth point, there may not be a few who can compare to Song Lao Er.
Of course, these are just Jiang Xiaochi's own thoughts, of course, he can't let Song Lao Er know now, if he knows, Jiang Xiaochi is afraid that his snot will be beautiful.
Mrs. Zhang was also a little confused when she heard it: "Chi'er, the boss is not small, and the marriage will be done in two years, and it is the duty of all the croppers to keep the family's fields." ”
Jiang Xiaochi: "Milk, you don't understand this." Anyway, our family is not short of the second child, and you must be right to listen to me. ”
Song Lao Er originally thought that Jiang Xiaochi was telling a joke, but seeing Jiang Xiaochi's serious face, he stopped doing it: "I'm so old, what kind of school do I have!" I farmed at home and honored my milk at home. Besides, I can't be admitted to university now, let alone that even if I can be admitted to university in the future, you are not afraid to train me to be a Chen Shimei! ”
Jiang Xiaochi glanced at Song Lao Er, who had a blank face: "Our Jiang family is recruiting relatives, what you will do in the future, I have the final say." ”
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