Chapter 65: A Serious Thing

"I don't care." Who wants the second sister to open her mouth directly, "She doesn't want me, and I don't want her." "She already has a mom.

She looked at Jiang Ruonan, and said in a loud voice, but very seriously.

If it is someone else, they may think that the little girl's words are too cold and affectionate, and it seems that she is a mother with milk. But Jiang Ruonan knew that it was not.

The more the little girl is like this, the more distressed she becomes.

I don't know what kind of sin Wu Xiulan has created, so that such a well-behaved little girl is like ashes to her mother, and she doesn't even hate her.

But think about it from another angle, it's better to die now. If you die, there will be no more expectations, no expectations, and there will be no disappointment and discomfort.

The little girl is actually a very transparent person.

What's more, from Jiang Ruonan's standpoint, to be selfish, she doesn't want her second sister to have any expectations for that woman, lest Wu Xiulan's shameless family come to entangle again.

"Mom, am I wrong?" The second sister saw that Jiang Ruonan had not spoken, but her face was still unchanged and firm, but there was a little more temptation and uneasiness.

Jiang Ruonan came back to his senses and touched the second sister's head: "No, you're not wrong." She paused, "But you can't go out and say to people, you know?" ”

The tradition of Dahua is to respect the elderly, and all parents in the world are kind, as long as they are born, they are kind to them regardless of whether they are raised or not.

But is that really the case? It is better not to give birth without raising. Blindly emphasizing the kindness of parents, have you ever thought that this kindness is what children want?

Parents can choose whether to have children or not, but can children choose whether to have children or not?

It's a pity that such a view has been widely criticized by a group of so-called "defenders" in later generations, and I am afraid that it will be sprayed to the ground in this era.

So the words of the second sister, it's okay to talk about it at home, and when you go out and let people hear it, maybe you will say something disobedient and unfilial white-eyed wolf who can't wait for four or six, and she will pollute her ears in vain.

"Hmm." The second sister nodded heavily, her heart was sweet, and her mother was not angry!

Jiang Ruonan looked back at Dabao, who was still pondering: "Okay, what I tell you is just my opinion and opinion. Just listen to it, and don't dwell on the past. Take a long-term view and think more about the present and the future. For example, what are you going to eat tonight? ”

As soon as she said this, Sanbao immediately came back to his senses: "I know, there are bamboo shoots, and I want to eat bamboo shoots and roast meat at night!" There are also frangipani and pumpkin soup! "The little finger is broken, and when it comes to eating, it is clearer.

Finally, I have to add: "Mom, Mom, burn me a red root to eat tonight!" ”

Rural children don't have any snacks, and roasted red lotus is the most sweet and tempting delicacy.

It's not the one that is boiled, it's really burned in the firewood.

Usually when the fire is cooked, put the washed red lotus in the burned firewood pile, and keep simmering, and wait until the rice is ready, the red firewood pile has not burned the core, let it continue to be buried in it, and wait until the rice is finished, wash the dishes, clean the stove, and then take out the red vetch, so that the stewed red vetch is hot and fragrant, probably similar to the roasted sweet potatoes of later generations, but the feeling of simmering them with the firewood pile and waiting slowly is not what the roasted sweet potatoes of later generations can give.

It turned out that when Cheng Xue was still there, the family basically burned coal for cooking, and almost never burned a wood stove.

Now that Jiang Ruonan is here, of course he is not so extravagant. She is more accustomed to this kind of rural earthen stove than burning honeycomb coal.

Although at the beginning, she was also curious, was there honeycomb coal in the countryside of S Province at this time? But thinking that it is a special supply for the team, and it is indeed expensive, I didn't think much about it.

Anyway, except for the monthly subsidy, she will not buy additional honeycomb coal.

Therefore, for this kind of burnt red lotus that needs to be cooked on a firewood stove to cook, Dabao Sanbao is the first time to eat it at home, especially Sanbao, a person who thinks about eating all day long, and after eating it once, he often pesters Jiang Ruonan to eat.

Although Dabao is sensible, children like delicious and fun in essence.

At this moment, I couldn't help but be drawn to my heart.

Seeing this, Jiang Ruonan deliberately looked at Dabao: "Sanbao wants to eat, what about Dabao?" Do you want to eat it? ”

"If you burn it for your brother, I can help too." Dabao replied reservedly, but the longing in his eyes had betrayed him.

Every time he sees him pretending to be a serious adult, Jiang Ruonan feels funny.

She couldn't help but reach out and rub Dabao's head: "Okay, let you help, let you help, okay?" ”

"You're so annoying!" Dabao tilted his head and tried hard to break free from the claws, with a look of indignation, "Don't touch my head!" "Although, it seems to be quite comfortable to rub it.

"Yes, yes, I won't rub it next time." Jiang Ruonan didn't have any sincerity and credibility in what he said, so he got up, "Okay, okay, let's go downstairs." ”

Dabao: "......" is so angry!

……

"Is there a school here?" After dinner, watching a few children play on the sofa after washing, Jiang Ruonan decided to talk to Lu Zhenjun about the current and future education of several children.

"What's wrong?" Lu Zhenjun didn't expect a few babies to go up for a while, and felt that Jiang Ruonan's question was inexplicable.

Jiang Ruonan couldn't help but be a little worried when he saw his reaction, is there no school here?

This is also normal, after all, even if it is where the troops are stationed, there are not many people with the army, although she already knows that in addition to the eastern district where the family of the regimental commander lives on their side, there is also a western district where the family of the senior commander and the military live, but in general, there are no more than twenty households. In addition, in the deep mountains, there are few local villagers, and they are relatively scattered.

In this way, even if there are three babies in every family, it is impossible to run a school for such people.

"I'm just curious, there is no school here, what should I do when my children are older and go to school?" Because of this, Jiang Ruonan was even more curious.

Relatively speaking, among the regiment commanders, Lu Zhenjun is a highly educated talent who is promoted relatively quickly, and more people in the same position as him are older than him, and they generally marry early, and the older children in the family are probably more than ten or twenty, how do those children go to school?

Lu Zhenjun laughed: "Are you worried about this?" He shook his head, "Don't worry about this, go directly to the county seat to go to school, there is a special school for children, boarding, come back every weekend, and the team has a special person to manage it." ”

"That's it!" Jiang Ruonan nodded, no wonder she hadn't seen much of the big children on weekdays, so she thought she was going to school.

"Dabaodu still has two years, don't worry." Lu Zhenjun thought about it and comforted her.

Do children go to school so late at this time?