Salted fish dressed as Xiaofubao of the age

Chapter 204
After hearing what his mother said, Yue Jiandong was speechless for a while.

In fact, he also heard from Zhang Ying.

Qingqing is very smart, and the three teachers in the village all praise her.

The teacher surnamed Sun also euphemistically mentioned that it's a pity that a good seed like Yue Qingqing is buried in the village.

Children her age are still learning numbers, but Qingqing can already add and subtract within three digits.

Her progress in recognizing Chinese characters was faster, and she could even understand the poetry collection Yue Jiandong brought back from the city, and even memorized it verbatim.

But no matter how smart Qingqing is, the progress of the children in the village is uneven, and the teacher can only teach half a class, half a class.

When Yue Jiandong is free, he often picks up his daughter from school.

There was a lot of noise in the narrow classroom, and children screamed from time to time.

The voice of the teacher is often drowned out, and it is necessary to maintain order hoarsely.

Lin Chunju simply pointed out to Yue Jiandong, "I didn't go to the city to make money, but mainly for the children to go to school well, not to get any grades in the exam, at least not to waste my youth."

Thinking of the children at home, Yue Jiandong immediately agreed.

During dinner, he, as the eldest brother, took the initiative to bring it up.

Because I didn't pass my breath before, the family members were all surprised.

Yue Jianxi lowered his head and remained silent.

He has a traditional temperament and is reluctant to leave his hometown.

Only the days facing the loess can make him feel at ease.

Wang Xiaoni and him were a couple, so naturally they were similar, but when Yue Jiandong mentioned the school in the city, his heart moved.

His eyes moved to his daughter's eager little face.

Xing'er likes to read, she has always known it, and she knows what's going on in the school.

She is not patriarchal. If she has the opportunity to give her daughter a better education, she will naturally be happy.

But Xiaohu's temperament is...

"Uncle, I don't want to go to the city to study! I have many friends here."

Yue Xiaohu always feels that studying is meaningless, and he just completes his homework on time and on time every day to fulfill the promise he made with his "master".

But if he really made him sit at the desk and read books every day like his two older sisters, he would show a loveless expression.

Besides, he still has to practice the moves taught by his master.

What if the master can't find him after going to the city?
After hearing Yue Xiaohu's words, Yue Jiandong didn't reprimand him, but just nodded.

"It's okay, everyone can talk about their ideas. Myolie and Qingqing can both say it. Our family meeting emphasizes democracy. Everyone can speak."

He said something jokingly, but the others didn't laugh as usual.

Everyone is seriously thinking about the future situation.

Yue Xiaofang spoke first, "I want to follow my mother. I will go wherever my mother goes. I can always find a place to sell my things in the city."

Seeing her daughter's resolute expression, Lin Chunju smiled gratifiedly.

Zhang Ying also nodded and said, "I also want to go to the city. If I can go to the city, I can find a better school for Qingqing."

It was rare for Yue Jianxi to speak, "Mother, I want to stay in Daye Village. You know me. I only know how to farm. I'm not like my elder brother who can do business, nor is my third son who can study."

Wang Xiaoni originally wanted to say something, but she hesitated when she heard her husband speak like this.

She is naturally willing to accompany her man, but she also wants Myolie to study.

Xing'er is serious and eager to learn, but it's a pity that she can't even find a better teacher when she stays in Daye Village.

Yue Xiaohu grinned, completely agreeing with his father's words.

Lin Chunju sighed softly, "I understand, after all, everyone has their own life, and we can't force it."

"It's really not possible, let's live separately."

(End of this chapter)