"It's okay, repeat a grade."

Hehe, a dignified doctor of science, how can he repeat a grade in the fifth grade of primary school? Jiang Mi laughed in his heart.

In their place, both boys and girls basically go to school at the age of eight, and she is just twelve years old when she reaches the fifth grade.

At this age, everyone in the city should be a junior high school student.

When she was in college, she was the oldest in the class, so that others looked at her with colored eyes, thinking that she was admitted to college at such an age, she must not study hard, or her brain was not smart. Either of these is easy to attract contempt.

Jiang Mi had already planned that she would not only go back to school, but also use the means of skipping grades to bridge the gap between the age of children in the countryside and those in the city.

But at this time, she didn't dare to tell her sister directly about her plan to skip a grade.

She was afraid that if her sister didn't know the inside story, she would think she was crazy.

When the morning light penetrated into the house through the hole in the window paper, Jiang Mi climbed up behind Jiang Duo.

"What are you doing getting up so early? Let's sleep again, and we have to work when we wake up. Jiang Duo glanced at Jiang Mi.

"I'll help you cook. Can't sleep. ”

In fact, Jiang Mi was worried that Jiang Duo would cook a pot of old corn for breakfast.

"Sister, what should we eat as soon as possible? Is there white flour? ”

Jiang Mi said tentatively. She is not familiar with this home, and she doesn't know if there will be white noodles.

"You didn't eat enough last night, did you? You too, why don't you go to the grandmother's house to eat...... Let's make potato gnocchi soup, it's delicious when it's full. ”

Jiang Duo, who was gnawed by Jiang Mi as a pig's trotter last night, knew that this poignant child was hungry, and began to talk about delicious food.

But it's not right, I'm really hungry, I should be able to eat anything......

"Where are the potatoes at home?"

Jiang Mi regretted it, if he had known that there were potatoes at home, he would have thrown a few in the stove last night.

The potatoes are buried in the hot ash, and they can be baked potatoes in a while, and the taste is fragrant and floury......

Jiang Mi felt even hungrier.

I only felt that under the thin belly, the stomach and intestines were smoking, like swallowing a large handful of chili noodles, and it was not an exaggeration to say that the chest was pressed against the back and the heart and liver were picked up when I was hungry.

"In the corner, there are potatoes that grandma asked my second uncle to send last month."

Jiang Duo changed his clothes and went to the ground as he spoke, washed his face with the porcelain enamel basin, and took out a toothbrush with curly hair from the table and squatted under the eaves to start brushing his teeth.

Jiang Mi glanced at the toothbrush her sister had prepared for her, and then at her sister's appearance of her sister's mouth full of blood foam, feeling that the gastric juice in her throat was rising, and she was nauseous, and she didn't want to use it.

Such a broken and hard plastic toothbrush, even if you brush your teeth, it will not do your teeth any good.

Jiang Mi didn't want to brush his teeth with the worn-out toothbrush, so he took a bowl of salt water and went to the yard to gurgle and rinse his mouth. While rinsing her mouth, she thought about how to convince her mother to go to the market in town to buy daily necessities.

After the sisters finished washing, one brushed the pot, one washed and cut the potatoes, one stir-fried, and the other lit the fire, and soon made half a pot of potato gnocchi soup.

Although there is little white flour, the potato cubes are stewed and rustling, and it is very comfortable to eat.

When the meal was served on the kang table, even the little fish who liked to sleep lazily got up when they smelled the smell.

Li Lamei didn't serve her rice bowl, and went out of the courtyard with a gloomy face.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Mi was a little puzzled.

I didn't hear a quarrel last night, why did her mother look like a late lady who owed her money?