Chapter 81

Shen Zhihuan drove the two little girls to Li Qiuhua's room for an afternoon nap.

She and Shen Zhimei started to tidy up the empty room next to the kitchen.

This room used to be the room of Li Tuhu and his wife. After they disappeared, this room was empty, and usually put some baskets, back baskets, hoes and so on.

After moving the messy things in the house to the corner where the firewood was piled up, the two began to clean the cobwebs on the roof...

It was already an hour or two before it was completely clean.

Looking at the clean and tidy room and the canopy bed covered with sheets and quilts, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but let out a big breath.

"Little sister, you go to rest, and I will pack the burden myself." Shen Zhimei put the burden she brought back on the cabinet whose paint was almost peeling off at the corner.

"That's fine! I'll go to the meeting first, and call me if you have anything to do." Shen Zhihuan thumped his sore shoulders, turned and went back to her room.

After locking the door, Shen Zhihuan went into the resort and took a simple combat bath before jumping into bed to rest.

Perhaps it was because of his weak body, Shen Zhihuan fell into a deep sleep within 2 minutes of lying on the bed.

Shen Zhihuan felt strange.

She also slept very well in her previous life, but there was always a process from closing her eyes to falling asleep completely.

This body is good, close your eyes and fall asleep immediately, just like turning off the TV, without any buffer.

This time Shen Zhihuan slept until night fell.

In the courtyard, Xiao Weidong and Daya Erya seemed to be talking about something, which attracted Li Qiuhua's scolding in a low voice.

Shen Zhihuan took advantage of the last glimmer of light outside the window and got out of bed.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Qiuhua, who was standing at the kitchen door with a big white radish in his hand, glared at Xiao Weidong, then turned to look at Shen Zhihuan, "The rice has just been cooked, why don't you go in and lie down later."

"No, I've been asleep for quite a while, if I sleep again, I won't be able to fall asleep at night." Shen Zhi smiled and shook his head.

"Third Sister, Teacher Lin sent me a new book." Xiao Weidong excitedly ran to Shen Zhihuan, and opened the schoolbag for Shen Zhihuan to read.

The two little girls hurriedly followed, looking at Xiao Weidong's new schoolbag with some greed.

"What did you learn at school today?" Shen Zhihuan looked at Xiao Weidong who was so excited, and asked with a smile.

"Ms. Lin taught us how to read, and Mr. Chu also taught us to write 12345678910."

Xiao Weidong excitedly took out his pad and homework book and showed it to Shen Zhihuan, "Third sister, can you see what I wrote?"

"Very good!" Seeing the crooked earthworm-like Arabic numerals in Xiao Weidong's homework book, Shen Zhihuan's lips moved a few times, and he uttered two words with difficulty.

"However, if you practice hard, you should be able to write even better." Shen Zhihuan paused, and added another sentence.

"Then I'll go practice again." Xiao Weidong happily ran into the main room with his homework.

Seeing this, the two little girls followed up.

Shen Zhihuan turned around and went to Li Qiuhua's room to get two sharpened pencils, took out two homework books from the cabinet, and handed them to the two little girls who were standing aside watching Xiao Weidong's writing.

"Auntie, is this for us?"

Daya Erya looked at Shen Zhihuan with bright eyes, and the excitement could not be concealed in her immature voice.

Qian Dabao doesn't even have a notebook and pencil...

"I will let your little uncle teach you to read and write in the future." Shen Zhi laughed happily and tapped the noses of the two little girls one by one.

"I'll teach them? Can I?" Xiao Weidong paused his writing hands, looked up at Shen Zhihuan, and said anxiously.

"Why not?" Shen Zhi asked with a smile.

"I'm not a teacher..." Xiao Weidong blushed.

"You are serious and responsible in teaching Da Ya and Er Ya to read and write. Aren't you the little teacher of Da Ya and Er Ya?" Shen Zhihuan tapped Xiao Weidong's nose lightly.

"I will teach you seriously." Xiao Weidong raised his hand to promise.

After the three little guys sat down at the table and drew earthworms earnestly, Shen Zhi laughed and went to the kitchen.

"Little sister, how can you bring such a good thing to them both?" Shen Zhimei, who was sitting behind the stove burning a fire, saw Shen Zhihuan coming in, and said angrily.

In their village, many middle-aged and middle-aged children went to school to study, and wrote a homework book over and over again.

In order to save money for parents, some teachers directly use pencils to correct homework. After children use them up, they can use an eraser to clean them and use them again.

Those two little girls are so small, they don't know any big characters, so using such a good book, isn't it useless.

"Sister, it's a good thing that children love to study. You can't dampen their enthusiasm." Shen Zhihuan reminded.

"They are so young, what can they learn!" Shen Zhimei stepped on a twig and stuffed it into the stove, sighing softly.

"They can all learn to work, why can't they learn to read and write?" If it wasn't for the age, Shen Zhihuan would definitely send them all to school.

Although she does not agree with cramming education, if a child is interested in learning, shouldn't the parents give strong support?

"Big sister, I will take care of those two little girls from now on. You are not allowed to tell those two little girls behind my back that you need to work more and eat less, do you hear me?" Sitting together, they looked serious and authentic.

"Little sister..."

"Your little sister is right. It's a good thing that big girls are willing to read and write. You can't stop them." Li Qiuhua mixed the pickled radish shreds with chili oil and put them on the stove.

Li Qiuhua often regrets it.

If she had asked her eldest daughter to read and write, wouldn't her eldest daughter be bullied so badly by the old lady of the Qian family now?

When her mother spoke, Shen Zhimei had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

"Big sister, when I was taking my younger brother to school today, I ran into my classmate, she told me that I can take the college entrance examination soon." Shen Zhihuan subconsciously glanced at the direction of the gate of the courtyard, and whispered.

"Are you going to take the college entrance examination?" Shen Zhimei also lowered her voice.

"I won't go, but I hope that my younger brother, big ya, and er ya can go in the future." Shen Zhihuan gave Shen Zhimei a look.

"Sister, the times are different now. The temporary workers recruited in the factory are only junior high school students. In the future, the conditions for recruiting workers will only become more and more stringent. Do you want to be like you, facing the loess and back to the sky every day?" Planing food in the ground?"

"Your little sister is right, you really have to make a good plan for the big girl and the second girl." Li Qiuhua echoed from the side.

She understands now.

She has never read a book and does not know how to read. She is exhausted in the fields every day, exposed to the wind and the sun, and the money she earns throughout the year is not as much as that of a little girl who draws a few large characters casually.

If she had known that reading and writing were so good, even if she was exhausted, she would still have to pay for all three daughters to go to school to read and write.

pity……

There is no medicine for regret in this world!

(End of this chapter)

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