Chapter 127: I really don't like to study

In the evening, Song Wenjun made a study plan for the three of them, and it seemed that he could not count on the school's education.

Of course, learning is not the only way out, but learning will definitely bring rich benefits.

Lu Xiaomei was very resistant in her heart.

Asked her to write three posters when she got home?

What are you writing that thing for? Can you eat it with beautiful handwriting?

"Sister-in-law, I have to make dinner, and I have to take care of chickens, ducks, pigs and Xiaoman......"

Lu Xiaoman hurriedly waved his hand, meaning that he didn't need her to take care of him.

"No, you need to, aren't you still peeing your pants today? It's the new pants I got back for you. ”

Song Wenjun looked at him in surprise, the little kid blushed and turned into a monkey's buttocks, but Lu Xiaomei pretended not to see it and continued to laugh at him, and the little kid's tears fell down.

"Okay, don't say it, Xiaoman didn't mean it."

Lu Xiaoman glanced at her secretly and pursed his lips.

"Xiaomei, don't you like to study?"

"Who said that? Sister-in-law, I like to study very much, and I don't know how happy I am to be able to go to school. ”

"At least you have to graduate from junior high school, if you don't want to continue your studies after graduating from junior high school, then you will think about working again, do you understand what I said?"

"I understand, my sister-in-law is the best for me, and I listen to my sister-in-law for everything."

Song Wenjun shook her head helplessly, whether she was telling the truth or not, she could tell at a glance.

Everyone has their own ambitions, she only does what needs to be done, and the rest of the way, they can only walk on their own.

Except for Lu Xiaomei's absent-mindedness, the two boys have a very good attitude towards learning.

Lu Jiaming's braille has improved a lot, Lu Xiaoman is seriously learning Chinese pinyin, pinching a pencil used by Jiaming, and writing hard in the pinyin book.

She now has about 1,800 yuan in her hand, borrowed 1,000 from Jin Ling, and finally asked Xu Da to take it and go south to help her buy the experimental equipment she needed.

When the rice cooker was officially sold, she took Jiaming and Xiaoman to the provincial hospital for a physical examination.

Everything went in the direction she had planned.

County Hospital, Senior Ward.

Lin Qianqian carried a thermos bottle to the boiler room behind to fetch water, and a person suddenly appeared at the corner of the stairs, which frightened her into discoloration.

"Who?"

Ding Er went to the hospital after work, and he inquired for a long time before finding Wu Xiuzhi's ward.

The corridor was dimly lit, and he couldn't see Lin Qianqian's appearance clearly.

"Where's Ward 304?"

Lin Qianqian looked at him suspiciously, the ward where her mother-in-law lived was 304, she didn't know this person, and her mother-in-law had no relatives living in the county seat.

"304 is where my mother-in-law lives, who are you?"

Yo he! It's crooked!

Ding Er sneered, "It doesn't matter who I am, Ding San, do you know me?" ”

Ding San?

Lin Qianqian only felt that the blood was flowing backwards all over her body, and she couldn't help but shudder.

"No, I don't know."

"Don't know? Someone can see you and your sister-in-law and go boating with him in the park. ”

Lin Qianqian was angry, eighty percent of it was Song Wenjun who said it, stinky girl, don't expect her mouth to say nice things.

"What the hell do you want?"

"Huh! Let's be honest, right? My brother is still in a coma, what do you think I want? ”

"What does it have to do with me? If he hadn't been a sperm worm and had plotted against me, would he have been in vain? ”

"Stinky bitches have a hard mouth, it's your blessing that my brother can take a fancy to you."

"Phew! Don't measure yourself, and don't pee to take care of yourself, what a thing! ”

Lin Qianqian has a stubborn personality, she would rather bend than bend, and she is not used to Ding San's behavior.

People like him should eat guns to prevent future troubles, and all they live is wasting food and polluting the air.

(End of chapter)