Chapter 271: Weaving
Zhang Lan thought for a while and said, "Auntie, you should ask Jingjing carefully to see what she thinks." You see if she wants to study art, or if she wants to pass the art entrance examination to a suitable school, and then change her major when the time comes. ”
(In reality, students who will be admitted to art majors from 2021 are not allowed to transfer to non-art majors after admission, and there is no such document in the article yet.) )
Aunt Zhang Lan thought about it and said: "I really didn't ask her about this, I just think what's the use of learning art, I'm already in high school, I haven't studied for more than ten years before, and there are only two years left, why can she be admitted to a good school." ”
Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Auntie, you can't say that, sometimes, this person doesn't mean that if you study for a long time, you must learn well." Now you should first ask Jingjing what she wants to learn and if she has a clear goal. If her goal is to get into a good school through the art examination, she can find a suitable job after graduation. I don't think it's okay to study for the art exam, I can't pass the two books, in case I pass the art exam, I can get a key mile. ”
Aunt Zhang Lan sighed and said, "Zhang Lan, you are here to comfort me, don't talk about the point, with her current results, thank God for being able to get a better second book." ”
"You can't be discouraged as a parent, I look at Jingjing's idea very well. I had just entered high school and felt that my grades could not keep up, so I immediately considered switching to art. It's much better than the average person to have this idea. Aunt Zhang Lan praised on the side.
"Well, who knows what the situation is. I'll go back later, and I'll ask Jingjing again in the evening. Look what she thinks. Aunt Zhang Lan said.
Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Auntie, you are right to think so, for exams, parents and teachers are all auxiliaries, and in the end, it depends on the students themselves." She knows how to learn, and she likes to learn, and if she has a little talent, she will have no problem at all for two years. ”
After sitting at Zhang Lan's house for a while, Zhang Lan's mother took out the coarse cloth sheets she had woven from the closet, and gave Zhang Lan's aunt and aunt a hand-woven coarse cloth sheet. ”
"It's okay to weave two, I saw that the patterns that others knit are very good, so I knitted a few. I still have a few miles in my closet, do you want to, or ask Yongjun to come and take it, and see which one she likes. Zhang Lan's mother said with a smile.
Zhang Lan rubbed her forehead and said helplessly: "It's not like this, I think you can just rest at home, what are you going to do weaving." If you don't win, you can buy it directly, and it's not that you don't have money. ”
"I don't like the cloth they weave, you see the cloth I weave, it's smooth to the touch. The threads they weave are everywhere, and they pierce their hands when they touch them. Zhang Lan's mother said.
Zhang Lan's mother began to put back the coarse cloth sheets that had been removed from the closet, and Zhang Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help carry them.
Looking at the coarse cloth sheets in nearly half of the wardrobe, Zhang Lan said helplessly: "When I tore the child's diaper before, I looked at how few were in the wardrobe, how long has it been, why are there so many." Have you been weaving for more than a year? ”
Zhang Lan's mother said while cleaning up the wardrobe: "No, some of them I knit by myself when I look at the good patterns." Some of them I bought from others. There are a lot of sheets in it, and they are all three-piece sets, so when you see which one you like, take it to Kyoto and make it. ”
Zhang Lan sighed and said, "I don't need so much, you have nothing to do, rest, this weaving is not an easy job." ”
"It's not a hard job, it's much easier than farming. There are also beans and fruits, and they will have to be prepared for them in the future, and I think it is in vain to expect you to prepare them for the child. Zhang Lan's mother said casually.
Zhang Lan smiled and said, "Mom, you're thinking too far, how old are Doudou Guoguo, you start preparing for them." It's not popular in a few decades, you start now. ”
Zhang Lan's mother put the coarse cloth bed sheet into the cabinet one by one, and then closed the cabinet door. After coming out of the house, he sat on the sofa in the west room and said, "It's one thing whether the child needs it in the future, and I, as a grandmother, will always prepare it for the child." ”
Zhang Lan sat down on the Taishi chair next to the statue of Guanyin, breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Just don't let you get tired." ”
Sitting on the Taishi chair, Zhang Lan reached out and touched the Eight Immortals table, looked at the clean fingers and asked, "Mom, you still clean this room every day?" ”
"What did you say, what did our family get better? Not only do I clean this room every day, but I also make offerings to the Bodhisattva on the fifteenth day of every lunar month. Zhang Lan's mother stood up, lit three pillars of incense in front of the Bodhisattva statue, and after bowing respectfully, she sat down on the sofa next to her again.
When Zhang Lan took out three sticks of incense from her mother, she quickly stood up from the Taishi chair and stepped aside. After seeing his mother sit back down, he hurriedly smiled and said, "I'll just ask." ”
Zhang Lan's mother sighed, stood up and ignored Zhang Lan, turned around and walked out of the room. Zhang Lan bowed in front of the statue of the Bodhisattva, and then followed out of the room.
The next morning, Zhang Lan began to give Huang Annie's mother acupuncture on her legs. After piercing the silver needles along the acupuncture points one by one, Zhang Lan and Huang Annie on the side said, "After giving me Aunt Huang acupuncture today, I want to go to Kyoto." I'll probably come back tomorrow afternoon, and I'll give Aunt Huang acupuncture when I come back. ”
Huang Sujuan lay on the nursing bed and said with a smile: "It's okay Zhang Lan, you should be busy." ”
Huang Annie also smiled and said, "Zhang Lan, you should be busy, don't be so polite." ”
Zhang Lan hurriedly said: "The main thing is that my daughter-in-law and her grandmother came out of the custody room, and I want to go to Kyoto with her to visit." After Aunt Huang will give you acupuncture, let's try to stand up and try it and see what it looks like. ”
"Will my mother be able to stand up later?" Annie Huang asked in surprise.
Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Let's stand by the bed for a while and try it, I guess it should be okay." ”
waited until Zhang Lan pulled out the silver needles one by one, and looked at Huang Annie's expectant face. Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Let's push out the nursing bed first, the place in this room is small, let's go to the living room outside, the place is big, and it is convenient for the people next to me to help them up." ”
Push the nursing bed out of the room and lower the railing. Zhang Lan commanded the two nurses on the side, one by one, and began to help Huang Sujuan slowly sit up from the nursing bed, and then slowly put her legs down from the side of the bed, and then the two helped her to stand up.
Looking at Huang Sujuan, who was sweating on her forehead, Zhang Lan said with a smile: "At the beginning, aunt, don't panic and step forward, just stand by this bed for a while." When you feel tired, you will be called out to lie down again. Annie, you are watching from the side, but my aunt doesn't speak, and she shouldn't be more than ten minutes at a time at first, but five or six minutes. ”
Huang Annie nodded vigorously and said, "Don't worry, Zhang Lan, I'll take my phone and stare at it next to me." ”
(End of chapter)