"Oh, then I'll come back when you're free, don't dislike these dishes for you." Wang Ying said embarrassedly.

"Thank you, sister-in-law Wang, you wait for me for a while, and the basket will be vacated for you." Song Qianqian took the vegetable basket, came to the kitchen to take out the vegetables, and put a handful of sugar in it.

Wang Ying didn't refuse when she saw it, she left with a vegetable basket and a smile, she felt that Song Qianqian was a good person, and went back to tell a few good sisters.

Song Qianqian continued to go back to class, Tangtang was seriously learning to write, she was busy catching ghosts and drawing talismans in her previous life, and her cultural level was to recognize some words, so she must study hard in this life.

Besides, she is also very happy to remember it, she learns very quickly, and remembers it more firmly when she reviews it again.

For lunch, I ate fried noodles, which was more fragrant when I changed the taste, and I would take a nap in the afternoon.

After waking up, Song Qianqian began to write novels, and the brother and sister practiced boxing and tai chi, and after practicing, they read books separately, or practiced calligraphy.

"Brother, mom is writing a novel, let's choose all the dishes, wash them and make you dinner." Sugar Candy wants to help her mother with the housework.

"Okay, I'll boil some boiling water and make you a cup of milk powder." Ji Yuanlin really loves his sister.

"Thank you, brother."

"You're welcome, I'm your brother."

After listening to their conversation, Song Qianqian continued to write the novel without stopping, and she didn't stop until the chapter was finished.

Then he took out some vegetable seeds and came to the yard to prepare for planting, Ji Yuanlin came to help when he saw it, Tangtang sat on the side and knitted a scarf, and the vegetables had been washed and selected.

After planting, Song Qianqian took out the spiritual spring water and poured it into the bucket to dilute it, Ji Yuanlin carried it to water, this son is really capable, Tangtang is competing with the wool, and his appearance looks very cute.

"Mom, I'm going to cook dinner today." Ji Yuanlin interrupted Song Qianqian's thoughts.

"Okay, be careful with the gas stove." Song Qianqian also decided to let go and train her son to become a chef.

In the evening, the logistics sent a cart of briquettes, Ji Mufeng asked the guard, it turned out that he didn't have to buy it himself, someone sent it directly to his home, and now it is really very convenient.

Ji Mufeng came home after work, just when he sent briquettes away, he also sent the gas canister, and a can of gas cost three yuan.

Seriously, the gas stove is fast and delicious, and I don't want to use the coal stove anymore after getting used to it.

But a coal stove can boil water, stew soup and heat the house, and it can't be used at home, so every family will use it.

"Today, your son fried the dish, the dish was sent by the sister-in-law next door, and I gave her a handful of candy." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"Okay, daughter-in-law, you can just watch it." After Ji Mufeng washed his hands, he sat down to eat dinner.

The couple was very relieved to have tasted the food, no wonder many chefs are men, and the meal cooked by the son today is good, and it is estimated that it will be better if he cooks it a few more times.

"Brother, you're amazing!" It's the same idea with sugar sugar.

"Sister, it's not difficult to cook at all." Ji Yuanlin was very nervous, and was going to read the recipe at night, which Song Qianqian gave him.

After dinner, the whole family went into the space to take a shower and watch a movie, and Song Qianqian happily took out a lot of snacks.

There are chocolates, pickled pepper chicken feet, pistachios, potato chips, spicy strips, shredded squid, iced coffee and strawberries.

The family watched the ghost movie happily, Tangtang was fascinated and strange, and a lot of special effects were used in it, Song Qianqian was a little nervous to watch, and the music special effects were quite terrifying.

The father and son didn't have any expression on their faces, they didn't seem to believe that there were ghosts, anyway, the two of them were really not afraid.

Early the next morning, the father and son went to the army to run again, and Ji Yuanlin also increased the weight and followed the rear to strengthen training.

"Hello chief! This is your son, let him practice with him, train for half a day and then go back. Yang Guosheng, the head of the regiment, suggested.

"Okay, then I'll give him to you." Ji Mufeng also wanted his son to suffer a little.

"Hello head of the group, my name is Ji Yuanlin." This kid is quite clever.

So, starting today, I stayed in the army in the morning and went home in the afternoon to continue my classes.

Song Qianqian saw that her son didn't come back, so she gave Tangtang a cultural class first, and even taught her to learn English.

At first, Tangtang was not very happy, Song Qianqian took out her notebook and played a foreign movie, and after the little girl watched it, she no longer resisted learning English.

"Your brother is still learning other languages, I just want you to learn English." Song Qianqian does not have high requirements for sugar and sugar.

"Okay, Mom." Tangtang saw that the computer was all in English, so she agreed very quickly this time.

After half a day of class, the mother and daughter made lunch together, and just when Ji Yuanlin arrived home, he talked about training.

"Son, you go to train in the morning, take a nap after eating, and I'll give you another lesson in the afternoon." Song Qianqian plans to write a novel again in the evening.

"Okay, Mom." Ji Yuanlin agreed and went to wash his hands and prepare for dinner.

"Tangtang, you follow me to class in the morning, and you read books and memorize words in the afternoon." Song Qianqian feels that education is very important.

"Okay, I'll listen to my mother." Sugar Candy is really no opinion.

The neighbors nearby were very curious, why didn't Ji Yuanlin go to school? So it's all gossiping behind the scenes.

"Sister-in-law Wang, why didn't the son of the teacher's family go to school?" This is the daughter-in-law of Head Zhang.

"The last time I went to her house, the child was in class, and she taught the child herself, so she didn't go to school." Wang Ying is also telling the truth.

"Huh? So what kind of education is she? ”

"I heard that I graduated from high school, so I have no problem teaching children."

This matter soon spread out, and everyone in the family courtyard was whispering, anyway, there were all kinds of things, and some even said that she had harmed the child.

A few days later, Song Qianqian didn't go out at home, Ji Mufeng heard some words, but he didn't pay attention to it at all, so that someone found the house.

The person who came was the women's director, Song Qianqian was a little stunned when she saw her, and she didn't know what this person was doing?

"May I ask if you are Senior Ji's wife? My name is Wang Xiuli and I am the Women's Director. "The man was about thirty-five years old.

"Oh, hello Comrade Wang! My name is Song Qianqian, what is the matter with you coming to me? Song Qianqian asked directly.

Soon, Wang Xiuli expressed her intention and said about the child's class.

"Comrade Song Qianqian, if the child wants to go to school, you will definitely not be able to teach it yourself."

"Huh? But my son has graduated from junior high school, and now he can take the college entrance examination. ”

"What? How is this possible? ”

"Wait a minute, I'll show you my diploma."

After reading the graduation certificate, the women's director still wanted to persuade her to go to school, and Song Qianqian saw her intentions.

"Comrade Wang, let me tell you clearly, my son is learning foreign languages and is still studying advanced mathematics, and no one in school can teach him, do you understand?"

"But, how can he get into high school if he doesn't go to school?"

"Academic qualifications are really not that important, it's really not okay to take the exam this year, just get a graduation certificate?"

"Well, as long as he can get his diploma, I won't come to you again."

Song Qianqian nodded and agreed, planning to go to school tomorrow, take her son to the exam, and take the college entrance examination this year.

"Mom, I don't usually want to go to school, I'll do it all." Ji Yuanlin didn't want to waste time.