"Okay, but you're going to school to take exams, not going to class to get your diploma." Song Qianqian did not persecute her son.

In the evening, when Ji Mufeng came home from work, Song Qianqian said about it, he nodded and wanted to go together tomorrow, but was persuaded by Ji Yuanlin.

"Dad, you must be very busy these days, just let someone send us there, I still have to take the exam and do the test papers, you don't need to waste time." Ji Yuanlin said very sensibly.

"Okay, let someone send you tomorrow, Tangtang will go with you, go eat something after the exam, don't go home hungry." Ji Mufeng has been really busy recently, and he actually wants to go along.

The only school in the army is a junior high school, and the high school has to go to a nearby town, which is a short distance and half an hour's drive.

So, early the next morning, Zhang Dawei drove to pick them up and went directly to the high school in a nearby town.

Ji Mufeng called just now, and the principal happily received them, understood the reason for the matter, and asked Ji Yuanlin to make the exam papers.

The principal saw that Ji Yuanlin was young and took last year's college entrance examination papers, and to be honest, he was not optimistic.

Ji Yuanlin did it very quickly, and called two teachers to correct it, almost all of them were surprising, and the principal smiled kindly.

"Ji Yuanlin, you can take next year's college entrance examination, and I will help you get your student status soon." The principal is not a fool, maybe he will be the first in the exam.

"Thank you, principal, I'll be here on time next year." Ji Yuanlin was very happy when he thought that he didn't have to go to class.

At noon, they went to the restaurant to eat together, and Song Qianqian went to buy some things, and returned to the family home with a full load.

Zhang Dawei returned to the army after moving his things, and the neighbors were talking about it again after seeing it, and in the afternoon, the women's director came to the door again.

"Director Wang, we have gone to the school, and the principal has promised to apply for student registration and take the college entrance examination next year." Song Qianqian said with a smile.

"That's good, in that case, I'll take my leave." Wang Xiuli stood up and left with satisfaction.

Song Qianqian doesn't like outsiders at home, but the surface work still has to be done well, and she also sent people outside the yard.

"Mom, these people are really full." After Tangtang finished speaking, he frowned unhappily and memorized the words.

"Leave them alone, we'll live behind closed doors." Song Qianqian thought about it, and still taught Ji Yuanlin a lesson.

This matter passed like this, the weather gradually cooled in the morning and evening, the vegetables in the field began to sprout, and the spiritual spring water was really not watered in vain.

A few days later, Song Qianqian found that few people came to the door, and after thinking about it, it had something to do with Ji Mufeng, he was now the division commander, and no one dared to offend, let alone blatantly stammer.

This morning, Song Qianqian went out with sugar candy, and the mother and daughter went to the supply and marketing cooperatives to buy vegetables, and by the way, they went out together to show their faces, and many people gathered together.

"You see, their mother and daughter are finally willing to go out, I don't know what they are doing at home?" A military wife asked with a loud voice and a smile.

"I'll tell you, I write novels at home, teach children, clean and cook, what else do you want to know?" Song Qianqian walked over and asked loudly.

"I'm sorry, I'll never say it again next time." She hurriedly apologized to Song Qianqian.

"I hope you will do what you say and set an example for your children." After Song Qianqian finished speaking, she took Tangtang to the supply and marketing cooperative.

"I'm still boiling water at home."

"I'm going back to do my laundry."

"My stomach hurts and I have to go to the bathroom."

"There is no soy sauce at home, I want to go to the supply and marketing cooperative."

The others left after watching the excitement, and the excuses they made were really varied, and all the military wives ran away in an instant.

Song Qianqian bought two pieces of tender tofu and two handfuls of vegetables to hide people's eyes, bought white rabbit toffee for Tangtang, and the mother and daughter went home after a circle.

After that, Song Qianqian has been writing novels, and then asked Ji Mufeng to send it, and by the way, she wrote the address of the family home, she didn't see the post office nearby, and she took the money to let Ji Mufeng go in the future.

Sometimes, the mother and son go into the space to cook food, and also make cakes and bread and pastries, as well as all kinds of delicious desserts, drinking freshly squeezed juice is delicious.

"The strawberries are so big, and the lychees are delicious, and I love jackfruit and cherries are delicious." The sugar candy man said as he ate.

"I think it's all delicious." Ji Yuanlin also showed an innocent smile.

"Well, these fruits are all delicious, and each has its own merits and different nutrients, so you all have to eat some." Song Qianqian didn't want them to be picky eaters.

The two children nodded and agreed, they kept eating all kinds of fruits, and left a lot for Ji Mufeng, they were all filial children.

In the evening, Ji Mufeng ate cakes, bread, desserts, various fruits and delicious dishes.

After packing up the dishes and chopsticks, the family went out for a walk, and there were fewer people coming out of the cold weather, and they all went home after a turn.

For a long night, Song Qianqian touched the man's abdominal muscles, and she liked to touch it very well.

"Husband, your figure is still so good." Song Qianqian ravaged several times with satisfaction.

"Baby, you're going to kill me!" As soon as the words fell, he pressed the person under him, and the soldier is indeed very strong, and the endurance is costly.

Early the next morning, Song Qianqian wanted to get up to make breakfast, but was pulled back to the bed by Ji Mufeng to continue sleeping.

"Dad, why didn't Mom get up?" Sugar Candy asked curiously.

"Oh, your mom isn't feeling well today, and she may not wake up a little later." Ji Mufeng was uncomfortable and made excuses perfunctory.

"Hey! Although I'm small, I know everything, Dad, take it easy, don't tire my mom. After speaking, he shook his head like a little adult and came to the courtyard to do Tai Chi.

The father and son went to the army after washing, Ji Yuanlin didn't say anything about running, Ji Mufeng went to the office after running, and the guards would bring him breakfast.

Ji Yuanlin would go to the cafeteria for breakfast, and after Tangtang finished the bread eaten in Tai Chi, he also drank a glass of milk powder and ate very much, so he took out his English book to memorize words.

Song Qianqian slept until she woke up naturally, it was rare for her to sleep until three poles in the morning, and her body was full of kiss marks that were very eye-catching, Ji Mufeng was really happy last night, and she was still unsatisfied with breakfast.

"Tangtang, you're hungry, what do you want to eat at noon?" Song Qianqian came out after washing up and asked.

"Mom, I want to eat dumplings, I want mushroom filling." Sugar Candy is not polite at all.

So, Song Qianqian went to the kitchen to work, she first took out flour and noodles, stirred the meat filling in the space, and put mushrooms, shrimp, corn kernels and mustard heads.

After mixing the filling, Song Qianqian was busy rolling the dumpling skin, and just when Ji Yuanlin returned home, he ran to wash his hands and help make dumplings.

Sugar Candy sat next to her knitting a scarf, her hands were too small and funny, but they were very cute and strong, and she knitted very vigorously around the wool.

The mother and son are all busy working, such days are very beautiful, they will also rest properly, and when Ji Mufeng has a holiday, they will take the car back to the city.

A quarter of an hour later, the mother and son ate dumplings, and the sauce was very delicious, and the mustard was very greasy, and after eating, they drank a bowl of dumpling soup, and the original soup turned into the original food was really good.

In the afternoon, they are so comfortable basking in the sun, they are very happy to be lazy once in a while, and they have a good day eating fruits.