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Chapter 114 Don't Want To Go To School?

Chapter 114 Don't want to go to school?

Author: Dongmuhe

Chapter 114 Don't want to go to school?

After being busy, the flavor of toon, Song Hongguo burned two pots of water, the mother and child took turns to take a bath, and the modified washing room is already very convenient to use now.

It is more spacious. The wooden barrel of more than one meter is lying inside. The body can be completely relieved. There is a weaving basket next to it to put it in the replaced dirty clothes.

The upper layer is folded and neatly clean clothes. In the middle is a large towel for scrubbing, the bottom is the rough pottery jar with shampoo, and there are two soap boxes. One piece is fragrant and the other is milk.

The surrounding walls are covered with one meter -high stone. There is a small partition on the stone that can put oil lamps. The lights jump softly and shake on the clumsy screen.

The two little guys were washed first, soaking in the water while soaking, and when they were playing, Song Hongguo rubbed his back and rubbed his back, or she bought it from the mall.

It doesn't hurt at all on the back. With a long wooden handle, it is also possible to rub his back by himself, but Ling Yuan likes to let her help.

Ling Zhi was embarrassed and protested, but he couldn't reach his younger brother's coquettishness, and he opened his eyes and closed his eyes, but every time Song Hongguo came in, he lay on the barrel along the barrel and faced her back.

He heard Song Hongguo's teasing brother giggled, obviously itchy meat, but prefers to rely on her. He used to be so entangled with his father ...

When he thought about it, he heard it, "Do you two really don't want to go to school now? I have inquired, there are three primary schools in the factory. The first primary school is the best.

There are also basketball courts and football fields. In addition to Chinese and arithmetic, you can also learn to sing and various games with the teacher ... "

Before, she mentioned the matter of school with the brothers, but Ling Zhi refused and said that he wanted to wait for the second half of the year. At that time, Song Hongguo saw that the two were not very good, especially Ling Yuan, the foundation was too thin, the loss was losing money, the loss was losing money

It's great, the age of four, but the bones are only about two years old. They walk softly, and they will fall into a fall. But now, they are full of daily, sleep well, and make up for eggs.

In the coming month, the body was obviously a lot more hard. Bathing for them, she finally had a bit fleshy on her back. She thought about it again.

Who knows, Ling Zhi still refused.

"Why?" Song Hongguo said subconsciously, "You both have almost the same body, and how good to school, you can play with many friends. Besides, you two are so boring at home.

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Ling Zhi said hard, "We are not boring at all, feed chickens and pigs, go to the ground to pull grass, clean up the front and rear yards, clean up, and go to the hillside to dig wild vegetables, eat meals at noon, wash clothes, read books, listen to the radio, listen to the radio, listen to the radio

, I practice characters, Xiao Yuan draws your teachings, and you will play those toys you bought. It is very fulfilling for a day, and even feels that the time is fast and not enough, and you don’t feel boring. "

Song Hongguo, "..."

Okay, the child is too worrying, she is a bit useless.

Ling Zhi thought about it again, "Besides, it won't be a few days after going to school. After a while, it is the wheat vacation, and then the summer vacation.

Yes, these days, in addition to summer vacation and winter vacation, students also have wheat vacation and autumn vacation. The time is not short. After harvesting wheat, they have to plant corn and sweet potatoes before school starts. In autumn vacation, too, they help the production team pull from the fields.

To dry the sweet potatoes, peel the leaves from the corn cobs, and when they are dried, you have to remove the cobs, so there is no time to spare.

After taking a shower, she returned to the master bedroom. Song Hongguo knitted a sweater with her wet hair and the last half of the sleeves. She was busy until about nine o'clock and finally knitted the sweaters for the two little ones. It was really not easy.

It took her more than half a month. She lit a lamp and boiled oil every night, which made her eyes tired.

"Put it on and try it on."

What she knitted was the most common style, round-neck pullovers, all navy blue, but she knitted a simple pattern with yellow wool on the chest. Lingyuan's one was a big smiling sun, and Lingzhi's one was a few stars.

It looks full of childishness.

Both of them liked it very much, and almost couldn't wait to put it on. They looked down curiously, carefully tugged on it here, touched there, and didn't want to take it off.

"Mom, why are you embroidering the sun on me here?"

"Because mom hopes you can be as warm and bright as the sun."

"What about my brother's star?"

"Well, the stars are shining brightly. As long as they are there, even at night, they can light up the road under your feet."

Ling Zhi's heart moved, as if he understood the deep meaning of her words. What he actually thought more about was that such a star looks similar to a five-pointed star. Does he know that he likes it?

That night, both brothers slept well, smiling happily even in their dreams.

The next day, Song Hongguo got up early again, thinking about the rose branches still soaked in the water. She woke up at five o'clock, yawning and getting dressed, and lamented that she was getting more and more diligent.

The two little guys followed closely behind. After washing, the mother and son started another day of fulfilling and happy life.

As soon as Song Hongguo finished planting the rose branches along the empty space under the front building of the main house, there was a knock on the door. The person who came was Sheng Zhongxin, who gave her a mat, but he only finished weaving one bed and spread it on the kang.

Finally, the size is just right, the thickness is very solid, it exudes the natural scent of cattails, and the woven pattern is also exquisite and beautiful, which once again enhances the style of the room.

In addition, Sheng Zhongxin also brought her two honeysuckles. They were old piles with thick trunks and very long vines. They fell under the wall of the east and west bungalow near the front yard, and she couldn't think of setting them up for the time being.

To climb the rattan frame, I had to wrap it with bamboo poles first.

There is also a small basket of sweet potato flowers. The rhizomes look like small sweet potatoes. The scientific name is dahlia. This flower is also common in the local area. It blooms brightly and is very popular. However, there are fewer people planting it now. As long as there is some land in the yard, start by planting it.

Plant vegetables quickly.

Song Hongguo buried them in the open space in front of the east and west bungalows. When the flowers grow up, they will form a natural fence, which will perfectly match the rose.

After finishing all this work, Song Hongguo made breakfast. Today's breakfast was simple, with toon sauce. She just cooked a clear noodle soup, took it out and mixed it with the sauce, and it was so fragrant that it made people drool.

Ling Zhi ate two bowls, which was more than Song Hongguo ate.

After the meal, Song Hongguo asked them, "Today is the Xiguan Fair again. Do you two want to go shopping?"

Seeing his brother's expectant look, Ling Zhi nodded in agreement.

So today, the mother and son went out together. Song Hongguo was carrying a larger basket, Ling Zhi was carrying a small and exquisite backpack on his back, and Ling Yuan was carrying a military kettle across his body, planning to buy soy milk at the market.
Chapter completed!
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