Life on the grassland is richer than others think, but there are also barren places, because the infrastructure is not as developed as it was twenty or thirty years later, so eating fruits and vegetables is still relatively luxurious.

After staying for three days, Jiang Qiuyun had a bubble at the corners of his mouth, because of the lack of vitamins, he ate a lot of meat, and became angry, fortunately, Zhong Yuemin had experience and prepared vitamin tablets in advance, but the trip to the grassland came to an end.

Before leaving, Jiang Qiuyun and Baoler shed tears, and the two little sisters were reluctant, but Zhong Guoqiang also came over, somewhat disobedient.

After a long trek, after returning home, Lan Jieying and Jiang Qiuyun collapsed directly on the sofa.

Jiang Qiuyun cheered: "It's still comfortable at home." ”

"The prairie is uncomfortable, look at how much fun you have been playing these days." Lan Jieying said with a smile: "No one urges you to do your homework, and you ride a horse and run around behind Baoler every day." ”

Jiang Qiuyun touched the bubbles at the corner of her mouth: "The prairie is indeed fun, but in terms of comfort, it has to be at home." ”

Lan Jieying smiled: "I suddenly remembered something just now. ”

Jiang Qiuyun asked curiously, "What's the matter?" ”

"It's just the homework your teacher left for you, and you don't seem to have done it at all." Lan Jieying grabbed her fingers and said: "On the first day of October, you said that you would play for two days first, and then do your homework, and then the next day you said that you wanted to go out to play and play on the grassland. ”

"Ahh Jiang Qiuyun shouted sadly: "I hate homework, I hate teachers who leave homework." ”

Jiang Qiuyun was like a grasshopper, jumping into her room, opening her schoolbag, taking out her textbook, and directly starting to write.

Jiang Hua parked and came in from outside, and saw Lan Jieying sitting on the sofa drinking juice alone, and asked curiously: "Why are you alone, our daughter?" This juice is her favorite. ”

Lan Jieying pouted at Jiang Qiuyun's room, and said with a smile: "I just reminded her that she didn't touch her homework during the holidays, so she went back to catch up with her homework now." ”

"Cramming." Jiang Hua said with a smile: "When you are happy when you play, you don't think about anything, how happy you were then, how sad you are now." ”

In the evening, Jiang Hua and Lan Jieying prepared dinner, Lan Jieying sat there to feed her son, and Jiang Hua went to Jiang Qiuyun's room.

"Don't write it yet, come out and eat."

Jiang Qiuyun shook his hands that were already sour. walked to the dining table, picked up the bowl, and took a few bites.

Then he wailed: "I can't finish writing, I can't finish writing at all, and the teacher has assigned too much homework." ”

"Well deserved." Lan Jieying said with a smile: "If you can write a little bit every day, you don't have to be so anxious today, so that you want to play every day, and will you patronize and play in the future?" ”

Jiang Qiuyun shook her head timidly: "I'll finish my homework in the future and go to play." ”

Lan Jieying nodded with satisfaction: "This time it's a lesson for you, let's go back and make up for your homework after eating." ”

Jiang Qiuyun wailed and began to chop rice.

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Why don't I think of a way for you." ”

Jiang Qiuyun's little head melon was like a chicken pecking rice, and said happily: "Okay, good, Dad, you hurry up." ”

Jiang Hua smiled evilly and said: "When you go to school, the teacher checks your homework, and you say, on the last day of the holiday, I quarreled with your mother, and my father was angry and threw your homework into the stove and burned it." ”

Jiang Qiuyun's little head immediately started moving, it seemed to be really feasible.

"That's a good idea, oops."

Before she finished speaking, Lan Jieying threw him on the head with chopsticks, and saw Lan Jieying say angrily: "What is a good way?" Where's the best way to do it? Your dad won't teach you to learn well all day long. ”

Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Just kidding." ”

Lan Jieying glared at each other angrily: "Can this joke be played with the child, you don't expect your daughter to learn well at all." ”

After speaking, Lan Jieying began to warn Jiang Qiuyun: "You must finish your homework, I will ask your teacher when I go back, if you hear your teacher say such nonsense, I will invite you to eat fried meat with bamboo shoots." ”

Jiang Qiuyun also asked curiously: "What is fried meat with bamboo shoots?" ”

No way, as a child in the north, bamboo shoots are not on their home-cooked recipes, so I don't know the allusion of fried meat with bamboo shoots.

"It's just hitting your ass with a piece of bamboo." Jiang Hua explained with a smile: "I learned this from your Aunt Luo Yuzhu in Jiangsu and Zhejiang Province. ”

"Oh." Jiang Qiuyun replied dejectedly, and then took a few bites of food: "I'm full, I'm going to do my homework." ”

After he left, Lan Jieying said unhappily, "Just eat so much?" ”

"How can she still have the heart to eat now, and now she silently prays in her heart that she can't eat fried meat with bamboo shoots." Jiang Hua smiled and said, "It's okay, when the time comes, prepare some supper for her when she is hungry." ”

Lan Jieying nodded: "Okay, I'll prepare something she likes to eat when the time comes." ”

"You are the one who wants to be a loving mother, and you are the one who wants to be a strict mother, and you will make the child at a loss."

Lan Jieying complained: "Who made you unwilling to be a strict father? ”

"My own daughter, it's too late for me to feel distressed, how could I be a strict father and treat her so harshly?"

In fact, most teachers still have a good idea when they assign homework, at most one or two hours a day, but when some children do their homework, they think about playing, so they drag the time to four or five hours.

After a night and a morning of hard work, Jiang Qiuyun finally finished all her homework, and the big stone in her heart was finally put down, and she didn't have to eat her mother's fried meat with bamboo shoots.

After seven days of gold have passed, newspapers have begun to report on the fruitful results of Golden Week, and the tourist attractions are overcrowded, how many huge profits have been created, and how many points have contributed to GDP.

Zheng Tong shook his head and said, "I feel that this Golden Week is flashy. ”

"There are still some effects." Jiang Hua didn't know whether he could say or not: "But the current Golden Week is a direct holiday, this system is still very good, I'm afraid that it will be adjusted in the future." ”

"What do you mean by taking a holiday?"

"It's that the Sunday around October 1st has been canceled, and the four-day rest has been canceled, and there is only seven days to make up on October 1st."

Zheng Tong was furious: "I have been working for twelve consecutive days before and after the National Day, that is, I haven't been a month old, just to rest for these seven days, so I might as well not rest, two days off every week, I think it's enough." ”

"You think two days off is enough, but not enough for some specialists."

(End of chapter)