After the children all went to school, the labor force of the old Li family dwindled sharply. Even if Li Sijing helped Chunhua cultivate the land after school in the afternoon, he barely finished the work until it was dark, and when he came back, he was disheartened.

Chunhua loves her eldest daughter. She used to cultivate her own land during the day, and now she is working harder even with her own daughter.

Li Weiguo also felt sorry for his daughter-in-law and daughter-in-law. He went to the fish pond to dig mud every day, and at night he was still plowing the land in the dark.

The old people are really not in the house except for meals.

Xiaobao and Xiaoya got out of school early, and Chen Ke followed them to feed the hens. From time to time, she saw Du Juan sitting at the door of her house, walking around and looking out into the distance with a melancholy look.

When the whole family is too busy, Du Juan's idleness is particularly outstanding, especially Mrs. Chen, who says she does nothing and is only responsible for teaching calligraphy while lying down.

In the village, Mrs. Huang couldn't help holding the old lady Chen who was playing with the children, glanced at Du Juan who was sitting at the door and basking in the sun, and whispered, "Your second daughter-in-law, just don't do anything like this? You don't talk about it?"

Mrs. Chen raised her eyebrows: "What are you talking about, her man will tell her if she has any problems, and now she doesn't eat anything from my family."

It is still rare for the second family to come to the big room for dinner, because the two men in the family and Chunhua Daya are diligent, and the family is split halfway.

When Du Juan arrived at the big house, she was frightened and afraid of being scolded by the old lady, so she would rather not eat white rice and make sorghum rice and steamed buns in her own house. When the man came back to eat it, she was also careful. The old lady was kind to Xiaobao. Xiaobao didn't eat badly with them, he ate white rice from Dafang.

Du Juan thought she thought well, she didn't eat white rice herself.

But every time Li Weicheng got out of the fish pond, he saw the old family's three families working hard to cultivate the land, and there were laughter and laughter from time to time, as if he was talking about the interesting things in Da Ya's reading, he felt uncomfortable.

Du Juan didn't have the idea of ​​thinking about danger in times of peace, but Li Weicheng did. He lived a hard life like his elder brother.

So he also cultivated the land with his eldest brother's family, and wanted to make up for the halved work points more or less.

But when he came back from a busy day in the dark, Xiaobao was not in the house, he was at his eldest brother's house next door, and when his own house was waiting for his dry wild vegetable buns, Li Weicheng was even more lost.

Who wants to eat this thing after eating white rice.

It’s easy to say for two or three days, but how long has it been? Du Juan was afraid of being told by her mother not to work, so she dragged him away from her eldest brother’s house, but he was working, and Xiaobao would come back with white rice from time to time, saying: " It was Dai who was worried that Dad was tired from work, so he asked me to bring it back."

Du Juan took the bowl and hurriedly hid it, explaining that she should eat porridge in the morning.

Li Weicheng glanced at Du Juan, who was looking for a place to hide, and went back to the house without speaking.

Here in the big room, Li Sijing took out a yellowed piece of paper, she tried her best to hide the joy on her face, but she still laughed: "Nah, I can recognize many words in the junior high school textbook, and the teacher said that I don't seem to have stopped at all. Three years."

Every morning, I read the quotations with my mother, and I recognized a lot of uncommon words, so when it was rare for everyone to memorize in class, Li Sijing answered the best.

Li Sijing carefully held the piece of paper and showed it to Mrs. Chen, and Li Sining and Li Lei also poked their heads to see it.

Chen Ke took it. The paper was thin and hairy. It was old yellow paper, but the words on it were very neat. There was also the teacher's comment: Good.

There are educated youth teachers in the village, and some are devolved because of that incident. Li Sijing's teacher He, who teaches Chinese and mathematics, is devolved.

"Da Ya, grandma thinks you can."

Chen Ke stuck the piece of paper on the wall of the house, and said to the whole family, "This is the first teacher's compliment our child has received. Chunhua will cook an egg for Daya tomorrow and bring it to eat."

Although there is no shortage of eggs at home, Chen Ke still does not let them eat them every day, and gathers them together to let Li Weicheng go directly to the county to be an apprentice and exchange some fruit with the people from the supply and marketing cooperative if he has the opportunity. Basically, they are all well-done workers and leaders.

Therefore, Li Sining and Li Lei are very envious of Daya's ability to bring eggs to school.

Chunhua also smiled and said yes.

"Honey, the teacher asked me who taught me, and I said it was you."

Li Sijing paused, looked at Mrs. Chen's softer face, and continued, "Nah, our junior high school lacks teachers. Teacher He asked if you want to be a teacher and teach people to read?"

Li Weiguo and Chunhua couldn't help but look at each other, how could Mom still be a teacher? This

Teach people to read?

Chen Ke thought about being a good old lady, educating his sons and grandchildren, helping the old Li family to live a good life in his later years, and also wanting to be a supporter of the development of social sciences. Comrade Zhong did not succeed in the experiment. Time to work harder.

But she never thought of becoming a teacher by herself. Chen Ke knew that she would not misunderstand her children. She has a high degree of education. As a graduate student in high school, she may have learned more than the better teachers in this village.

At this time, the long-lost system sound effect appeared in my mind: teacher, so preaching, teaching, and solving doubts. Peaches and plums, the next from Seikei.

It was like a light shining into Chen Ke's heart.

Mrs. Chen nodded, showing a look of eagerness to try: "Idle is also idle, there is no mistake in trying - Da Ya, look back and ask Mr. He, if he has any wages, the second child is an apprentice for five yuan a month. As for the money, as a teacher, I can't be low!"

Several people in the old Li family had been dreaming this night, especially Chunhua. She recalled that the old lady fell to the ground and it was yesterday. She patted Li Weiguo and thought hard to come to a conclusion: "Is it wrong to fall? I can still open my mind, why do I feel that when my mother fell, not only did she become better, she was good to me, and she was good to Da Ya, and she also learned to read."

Li Weiguo hurriedly interrupted Chunhua: "Don't take our mother's words so seriously, God heard that he was going to be arrested."

Chunhua hurriedly covered her mouth in the bed, and then heard Li Weiguo say after a moment of silence: "Our mother fell and saw through, nothing else."

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