The Good Mother System

The educated youths are far away from the work place of the villagers in Sanjiao Village. They have no choice when they come to work. The villagers are not worried about handing over the important farm work in the village to them. After all, they cannot carry on their shoulders and hands. What can't be mentioned, do it for them, and I'm afraid that Huohuo will cause problems with the things in my own fields!

The villagers entrusted them with some hard work, such as fetching water for the canteen and hogweed. In the eyes of the villagers, this is already "special care". There is nowhere to find such an easy job, but in the educated youth In my eyes, I still feel that the villagers are embarrassing them.

After all, for those who used to do the most tiring work in the city is to do some housework, at most those who live in the village in the city, have done some farm work, how can they stand the intensity of the village, only a few days, Everyone can’t straighten their backs, and they have ground-sized blisters on their hands. They are so busy that they break them. If they break, they have to continue to work. This is also an important reason for educated youths to "live their hearts". At this point, they can't wait to use all means to toss themselves to a lighter position.

One of Zeng Rong’s eyes has long been on Xu Jiajia. She is one of the most provocative girls in the village. She has a gentle personality and never quarrels with others. In other words, she looks very good "little" and good "bully". Leaning on the big tree, how to look good.

Obviously he was doing this kind of thing for the first time, but he seemed to have some experience as if he had gone through a hundred battles.

However, since the last time Xu Jiajia was finally asked to make an appointment, Zeng Rongzhi has not been able to meet her for several days, nor has he received any news or gifts from the other party. This is far from Liu Yilan’s enthusiasm. If he was a little depressed, he thought he was handsome. When he first came to the village as a worker family and a registered permanent residence in the city, he would envy the people in the village for a while, let alone be so proactive towards Xu Jiajia. Such a young girl should be provoked, how can she be indifferent?

Thinking of this Zeng Rongzhi was very sad, but he was very active, and thought of a way. First he wrote a letter with a pen. The letter was not long. The letter paper was still brought from the city by him, but he needed to fish. He was willing to give the bait, he understood the truth well. After reading his letter repeatedly, he pondered for a moment, and felt that his preparation was still a little "insufficient", and his sincerity was a little lacking, but this couldn't trouble him.

Under the big sun during the lunch break, he walked up the back mountain sweating profusely. When he and Xu Jiajia went to see the dandelion that day, the other party's face was very moved, and he knew his own point at a glance." Little tricks" hit her heart.

But as soon as he left, Zeng Rongzhi was stunned when he faced the devastated sea of ​​dandelion flowers in front of him. Obviously, he hadn't been here for a few days. How could this sprawling beautiful scenery be dug into dogs like this?

He still couldn't figure out his head. Suddenly he was slapped **** the back. He was so guilty that he was frightened and flicked to the side. Turning his head and looking stiff, he subconsciously shouted: "What's wrong!" He found out that the next one was actually Aunt Niu, who lives next to the educated youth.

With a basket on her back, Aunt Niu looked suspiciously at the new, handsome educated youth, but out of a high-level look at the people in the city, she didn't say anything nasty. She just responded angrily: "Come on. Well, what I am here for."

Hearing this in Zeng Rongzhi’s ears, Monk Zhang Er was puzzled. He frowned and didn’t react. He just watched Niu Er Auntie pass him by him without any kind of care. It’s already a dead end for that piece of land. The missing dandelion hurt the killer again, and he pulled it out better.

"Aunt Niu, what are you doing? This flower...were it to be dug back and planted?" Zeng Rongzhi asked.

Aunt Niu Er was very impatient, but she moved her hands neatly. She had enough of the weight she wanted. She rolled her eyes and said, "Where do we country folks want to grow flowers and not grow flowers? Drink water!"

There are few supplies these days, and everyone in the village is squeezed and buckled. On weekdays, if you have a little money, you have to save money to build a house and marry a wife. How can it be misused, but if there is anything in the mountains or soil to eat, it will definitely not move food. This is their way of keeping the house, it looks like they came from the city, and they plant flowers! There is no place to order multiple dishes!

Zeng Rongzhi always knew how the dandelion flower sea he had discovered by coincidence disappeared, but no one knew this flower sea before he invited Xu Jiajia to come, but now it has become a "vegetable field" for everyone to pick. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart some of the "dead fish eyeballs" that he had read before. Compared with the comrades he met in the city, this country girl was too mundane after all, had no thoughts, but pityed himself To fall to this point, I have to do it.

He quite felt that he was bearing the burden of humiliation. He never thought that others would want him to bear the humiliation and pay the burden. In the final analysis, it was nothing more than selfishness.

Zeng Rongzhi, who was thinking this way, was not idle either. Among the many dandelion heads that had been picked up and picked, he chose the one that looked the best, and carefully stuffed it into the envelope and sealed it. Now everything is in order. Prepared it, and this time he still took a candy from his luggage, but he couldn't find the mao boy again. He was also afraid that the matter had not succeeded, so he would be discovered by the village chief, and he might have lost his wife and broke down. So he squatted on this mountain road, found a passing child, and showed the candy to him, as if this candy was a big temptation for the children in the village!

So when the candy was displayed in this way, the child named Gougan immediately took the letter and ran away. He repeated in his heart Zeng Rongzhi’s instructions, "No one can find it!". He moved quickly and wished he could reach Xu Jiajia right away. Send this letter that can exchange sugar in front of you.

...

Xu Jiajia has been a little guilty these days. After all, she can be regarded as rebellious the first few days. She and her mother have depended on each other since childhood. She has not kept anything from her mother. But this time, somehow, she did not want I told my mother about Rongzhi, but these days my mother complained of backaches and leg pains as soon as she came home. She was so distressed that she had been busy and busy, but she had no time to think of that person.

At this moment she was sitting at the door, and there was a pot of bean pods in the big water basin in front of her. She was choosing vegetables. The uncle heard that her mother was not in good health and brought them some fresh food for her. These days, she dare not. Let my mother work harder, for fear of exhausting my mother, but my mother’s work is not available for a while. My mother is not like a half-aged girl like them. As long as she works for a long time, she can do full-time work. Xu Jiajia wants to work with her. Change it, but my mother screwed it on. She didn't want to listen to any reason, but she didn't change it. She couldn't help but sigh at the thought of sitting in front of the door.

"Sister Jiajia!" Goudan poked his head out of the door in front of Xu Jiajia. He looked from left to right, he was still a child, but he had a "thief and rat eye" look. His eyes were black and white, and his small eyes were dripping. Smart.

Gougan looked at it for a long time and confirmed that there was no one in Jiajia’s house. He finally let go. He received an important task and must complete it perfectly. He moved towards Xu Jiajia, starting from his dirty pockets just rolling in the mud. I found out a letter and handed it to Xu Jiajia.

"Sister Jiajia, this is the... that educated youth!" He couldn't remember the other person's name. "Anyway, he asked me to give it to you. I gave it to you. I have completed the task! Make sure that no one sees it!"

Xu Jiajia hadn't recovered yet, a letter had been stuffed into her hand by a dog egg, and the child had already lost her hatred, and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She lowered her head and saw that the envelope was already There were several muddy black handprints stuck on Goudan’s hands, with "Comrade Xu Jiajia" written on it in Qingjun’s font, and she thought of the educated youth mentioned by Gougan. Her face became hot at once, and she suddenly thought of it. A person.

She hurriedly rubbed her handwheel on her clothes, blushing, and went into the room first. When she entered the room, she was not at ease. She had to lean against the closed door tightly with her back. If she opened the door, she must first. She also pushed it aside, because she was afraid that when her mother came back and opened the door, she would see her reading the letter. Although she didn't quite understand it in her heart, somehow she was inexplicably shy.

Xu Jiajia studied for a period of time, but she didn’t learn much. The children in their village have one thing in common, that is, the words are like dog chewing. After all, parents only need to look at it this way and feel that their children are messing up in the book. After drawing, you can immediately feel as if your child can understand textbooks, like in the big cities, there are basically no calligraphy and font writing requirements.

Xu Jiajia still remembers that back then, she used to write bad characters, so she had to work hard to stuff her big characters into the grid with difficulty. The old gentleman from the elementary school spoke about them for a while, saying that they didn’t have a single handwriting. The bones are skewed. At that time, the husband said, "The words are like the people." They didn't want to make progress, so they couldn't write them well.

She looked at the letter paper in front of her, and at a glance there were a few angular characters. She couldn't help but feel a little fascinated. She secretly thought that Comrade Zeng must be a good person to write such beautiful characters. I felt that these thoughts were too much. I couldn't help fanning myself with my hands. She opened the letter while shy, and couldn't wait to see what was written in it:

"Comrade Xu Jiajia: Zhan Xinjia! I haven't seen you in the past few days. I am a little worried. I don't know how you are? I often think of the unfinished conversation with you that day. I wonder if you have considered it? Anyway, I believe that we can make progress together. As long as you have anything you care about or don’t understand, I’m very happy to answer you, and I hope you will be willing to ask me questions. After all, I hope we can be good comrades from the bottom of my heart.

In addition, it was a pity that I hurriedly separated that day. As long as I saw a dandelion, I thought of you, and I went to pick one, just as beautiful as you! Zeng Rongzhi. "

Xu Jiajia rarely reads the words, so when she read this letter, she moved her hands one by one, following the words on the letter paper, unknowingly moving to the back. When she saw the last, she subconsciously frowned, revealing With a bit of bitterness, this hand shook, and a touch of yellow fell from the envelope, and it landed directly on the ground. It was an unusually familiar dandelion flower.

In the past few days, Shan Jingqiu has changed the law to "caring" her own daughter. Although she said she hurt her enemy one hundred and hurt herself eight thousand, every time she saw her frowning and forcibly swallowing her, she had to constantly praise her mother. With her diligent craftsmanship, she couldn’t help but laugh. Since her daughter likes dandelion, she must strengthen her impression. Even if it’s something she likes, she can get tired of eating it for a few days, let alone this. Maybe something is not tasty at all?

You know, after dandelion grows flowers, it is old and bitter. People who have not eaten it can hardly understand the bitterness. In the past, people used to cook with oil, salt and seasoning, like this era of shortage of materials. The white water does not put the seasoning so toss, the taste is wonderful.

Xu Jiajia didn’t understand what her emotions were at this time, but she realized that her emotions seemed to have fallen from the sky at once, and even the blush on her face had subsided a lot. The idea of ​​wishing to cover the envelope on her body disappeared for a moment. Saved it, her face was a little stiff, and she folded the letter back and put it where her mother usually didn't read it.

She thought that there was still a pot of bean pods outside, so she hurriedly wanted to get out. She was only two steps away, and stopped at the place where she just stood. On the ground was the yellow dandelion flower that just floated out of the envelope. Xu Jiajia was stunned for a while, squatted down and picked up the dandelion with his fingers, and ran outside the house and threw it far away.

Dandelion flowers are beautiful, but they are also really unpalatable! She would never let her mother see dandelion again!

Even if it was sent by Zeng Rongzhi, it would definitely not work.

Here Zeng Rongzhi has successfully completed the transaction and went to work. Although the burden he carried on his body caused him pain and made him feel uncomfortable for a while, he believed that such a day would definitely not last long. He has always believed in the truth of the matter, and he knew that there was a scene from just looking at Xu Jiajia's eyes that day, but he had to continue to work hard to stabilize these things, and finally succeed!

...

In the evening, Shan Jingqiu got off work and went home. Xu Jiajia immediately brought the cold water on the table and pushed her onto the chair. Since she started to go home, she complained of suffering and tiredness, and Xu Jiajia was always nervous. .

Shan Jingqiu drank the water as soon as she raised her head. In fact, with her strength, it is not tiring to do these tasks. The sun is not very poisonous these years, but she has a feeling of combining work with rest and exercising. .

She wanted to stand up after drinking the water, saying: "I'm going to cook!" Because there are only two people in the family, Xu Jiajia is still young, and the mother and daughter are cooked by their mothers just because they have to work. So often make do.

If the meals that Yuanshen made in the past can be regarded as "pig food", if you can barely eat it, what Shan Jingqiu has cooked for Xu Jiajia these days is true dark cuisine, and even her chef herself has suffered greatly. , Carrying her daughter to secretly add meals every day.

When she heard her mother say this, Xu Jiajia reacted very quickly and smiled and pressed her mother down: "Mom, I have already prepared the food. Today, my uncle sent me some pods and asked me to cook them for you, so I am in the afternoon. Just deal with it!" She immediately ran into the kitchen and brought the dishes and rice that had just been covered on the plate on the table. Of course, there was very little rice in this rice, and there was nothing to eat rice these days.

Shan Jingqiu looked at the pods that were fried well in front of him. Although they lacked some oil and water, they were just right when he saw them. He nodded affirmatively to his daughter, boasting: "We Jiajia are sensible now. Mom is cooking! How good!" But she couldn't help sighing in her heart. It turned out that she wanted to continue bombing her daughter for a few days, but this little girl saw through.

Xu Jiajia, carrying her mother on her back, followed her chest several times, and almost couldn't escape her mother's "death cooking". Fortunately, she was witty.

Just eating like this, Shan Jingqiu feels that her daughter is not quite right. She seems to be dazed when she is always eating. She wanders away from the sky. She wrinkles her brows and knows that it shouldn’t happen. Here comes again, but now she hasn't caught one ready-made, and she doesn't plan to grab one ready-made to embarrass her daughter, so it's not easy to pierce it.

After the meal, the mother and daughter happily cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks. They moved quickly. After all, there was no oil or seasoning. They could eat the bottom of the bowl every time. It was very convenient to wash.

And as soon as he was finished, Xu Jiajia pushed her mother into the room. A few days ago, Shan Jingqiu used a little bit of caution to toss Jiajia in order to make her baby girl "busy". After all, this child is still I love my mother very much. As soon as I heard about her backache, she didn’t need to express it, so as long as she got out of work, she would give her a massage in bed for a while. Although she didn’t have any skills, she was quite comfortable. It was for Shan Jingqiu. Enjoyed a daughter's blessing.

Xu Jiajia pressed her mother so and couldn’t help but chatted with her mother. For her, it is too difficult for her to cover her mind clearly: "Mom, you said these educated youths are coming to us. How long..." she asked subconsciously, which was something she couldn't help thinking of as long as she was free these days.

Shan Jingqiu lay on the bed and closed her eyes, responding casually, "It should be fast, otherwise, the parents in the city don't want people to take care of them? Even if they can't go back now, they have to go back if there are things at home in the future. "

"Is that the case?" Xu Jiajia's words seemed to have a sigh, but it was not very obvious. The subordinates kept on, as if afraid that her mother would notice that she wanted to change the subject, she didn't say a few words. He went around again, "Mom, you said people who study a lot, are they better..."

"Right..." Shan Jingqiu answered casually, "Just like you have read a book and are smarter and more powerful than your mother, it would be nice to read more..."

"Mom, do you know? Our teacher told us before, that is the old gentleman in the village next door when he was in elementary school. He said that this person wrote different characters, so you can see what this person is like. No matter how I write, it’s ugly, and the people who went to school with me back then didn’t write very well. Are we stupid and not talented in reading?" Xu Jiajia asked as if muttering to herself.

Every time she saw these educated youths, she had a sense of inferiority in her heart. She knew from a young age that people in this city eat commodity food, live in a good house, and can read more, although Niu Er Aunt and they always say that some cities The little grain that the resident distributes in the city is not enough to eat, and he has to get the countryside to beat the autumn breeze, but he doesn’t need to grow the ground and the sky can fall into his hands. Isn’t it the envy of people?

When I was young, the uncles and the others always said that they would go to school more often and work as a permanent or temporary worker in the factory. The welfare is good and stable. But when she was studying, she happened to be suspended and could only go to the county to study. I had to go home. I heard that the factories in the city were also very strict in recruiting workers. They had to give up their children. It was very difficult for people in villages like them to get in. She has been there since then. She went back home to help with some work, but she always thought that if she could go to work, her mother wouldn't be so hard.

And Zeng Rongzhi, who appeared in front of her, was like the kind of person she wanted most in her heart. He could read and talk differently from the village, and he was very polite to people... Almost nothing she didn’t have, and the other party had it. Although the number of contacts in a short period of time is few, what Zeng Rongzhi showed him was all good.

Listening to the words that her daughter seemed to say in a daze, Shan Jingqiu couldn't help but squinted. Now she finally understood. What happened to her baby girl, she just sat up directly, ignoring her daughter. With some blindfolded eyes, he turned around with a smile, and said to his daughter: "Jiajia, what you said, my mother finds it very interesting. My mother has never studied a book before, or you can teach me how to write! Look at what kind of person Mom's words are like!"

Xu Jiajia looked at her mother’s smile and couldn’t say her refusal. Although she was a little muttered in her heart, fearing that she would not be able to teach others, she still took out the book she had cherished. It was brought back when the class was closed at the back of the book. A few pages have not been used yet, and even half of the pen is left!

She carefully wrote her mother's name in the notebook. There were many signs of her mother's name. She was so meticulous that she could write it a little better, but she was a little ashamed after she finished writing and thought of Zeng Rongzhi's words. Longing, feel ashamed.

Under the careful guidance of her daughter, Shan Jingqiu took the notebook and awkwardly grasped the pencil with his hand. Xu Jiajia helped to adjust for a long time before getting the correct posture, so Shan Jingqiu stroked the notebook. I wrote it down, but as she wrote so clumsily, Xu Jiajia's mouth grew bigger and bigger.

"Jiajia, how did your mother write?" Shan Jingqiu held up the book like a treasure offering and handed it to his daughter, blinking her eyes.

Xu Jiajia was almost dumbfounded. The words her mother had just finished in front of her were right below her. They were clearly written according to her words, but the three words "Shan Jingqiu" written by her mother seemed to be younger than her. When I saw that what the old man wrote on the blackboard was all beautiful, as if it were printed from a textbook, she couldn't help but look at her mother's hand and the book again. After looking around for a long time, she finally confirmed After it came down, everything was not her fantasy. Indeed, these words were written by her mother.

"Mom, you wrote so well!" She couldn't help boasting.

Shan Jingqiu scratched her head and looked uncomfortable: "Why? Mommy is writing for the first time, and I don’t know how to use this pen, and Gang Jiajia, didn’t you say the words as they are? Mom? Can write well, just a person who hasn't read!"

She recalled that her mother was sitting cross-legged on the bed, her body folded, her posture with a pen in her hand was not right, she was not even on the table, and she wrote the three words casually, and then thought about herself just now. To the conclusion, she coaxed her mother, "Because mother is kind, so the written words are good!" She laughed as she watched her mother smile, but somehow, Zeng Rongzhi just returned in her heart The lofty position fell one more step down, but she didn't know much at this time.

Shan Jingqiu squinted and looked at her daughter. It seemed that this was not enough. She had to do both. She smiled and said to her daughter, "Jiajia, do you still want to study?"

Xu Jiajia immediately waved her hand when she heard her mother's words. This study costs money. What's more, if she goes outside to study, what can her mother do, but Shan Jingqiu just showed a mysterious smile and lay down without saying much. Continue to accept the services of her daughter.

...

This is near the water tower. Shan Jingqiu is backed by the big tree. After all, she found some time and went to talk to her husband, the village head Xu Zhenxing, about it. Of course, she said it was justified. She only said this. For a while, she saw that these educated youths could not carry on their shoulders and hands, and had to toss for a long time doing so little work. On the contrary, it delayed the progress of the village. I heard that the factory is now recruiting temporary workers and all of them must be literate. Going to school, but the only junior high school in this county is too far away, or choose one among these educated youths, and teach these children a little knowledge first.

At the end, she said another sentence, which seemed a bit meaningful. She just said that there have been a lot of rumors in this village recently. I heard that these educated youths are very active. After all, there are quite a few girls in this village who are not married. If something happens It's not pretty.

Shan Jingqiu has a basis for saying this. The incident that Liu Yilan made the past two days has left a lot of rumors among the people who have broken mouths in the village. Although Liu Yilan has not been closed these days. , But these rumors can be stopped in one day, even if Shan Jingqiu's popularity in the village is not very good, he has heard a few ears, not to mention the well-informed Xu Zhenxing, he knew it early. .

Xu Zhenxing waited for his sister-in-law to go out. He thought about it for a long time. In fact, it was not just the brother-in-law, but he also had some cares in his heart. After all, it looked like a village like theirs, which village had a bad reputation. The whole village couldn’t raise his head immediately. When he first went to the county town for a meeting, he heard that there was already a female educated youth who had just gone to the countryside with the neighboring village. The only son of a rich family was married, and several village chiefs who were also the captains were discussing endlessly, for fear that these educated youths would not rest in peace.

Originally, Xu Zhenxing was thinking about asking them to do more work, so that they would have nothing to spend when they are busy, but this can deter educated youths, and can't help these same thoughtful people in the village. After all, as long as they go out to work, You can always bump into people more or less. If this person meets you, you will be over. Don’t say that Xu Zhenxing looks down at the guys in their village. You said that there are just a few little white people in this bunch of little black people. Is particularly outstanding.

So with such a thought, he also finalized the matter cleanly, and he was able to make preparations immediately.

...

"Hello, classmates!" Zeng Rongzhi stood on the podium. Although he was facing a bunch of carrot heads, he still felt relaxed.

Some of the children at the bottom heard what their older brothers and sisters had said, and some did not know the rules of going to school. They just responded with a clatter, "Hello Teacher Zeng!"

This is the first day of the Sanjiao Village Primary School, and due to its small scale, only two of the educated youth were selected as teachers. Zeng Rongzhi is one of them. He is somewhat satisfied in his heart and thinks it must be Xu Jiajia. I worked hard and helped, otherwise, how could he be picked among so many people? I heard that some educated youths had heard the news and quietly went to the village chief’s door to give Xu Zhenxing a gift, and Xu Zhenxing would immediately Rejected, and drove the other party out at once, without saving face. This makes Zeng Rongzhi feel that he is proud of the educated youth and his status is very different. Who makes him a person with a special way!

But what he didn't know was that Xu Jiajia really didn't work **** this matter. First, she didn't know at all, and second, even if she knew, Zeng Rongzhi's status in her heart was not high enough.

He can be the hero of the first teacher of Sanjiao Village Elementary School. Actually, he is not someone else, but Liu Yilan. Xu Zhenxing would dare to give gifts to the educated youth who went to the countryside when he thought of Liu Yilan in his village. , Is talking again, he can’t wait to thump his chest with anger, so this Zeng Rongzhi has become the first one of his sniper targets, and another teacher from Sanjiao Village was also selected in this way. After all, it is not necessary to teach carrot head. No matter what, if it’s not good for the children, just change. Xu Zhenxing doesn't have the slightest burden in his heart.

At this time, the little carrot heads in this room were still enthusiastic about going to school for the first time. They didn’t attend the class for two minutes. Someone had already got together in twos and threes, ignoring the order of the class. You take one, I take one, and I looked around the classroom, and started crying without finding my parents. The classroom went up and down for the first time, making Zeng Rongzhi's brain hurt from the noise.

He remembered that when he was a child, the teacher was holding a ruler, holding a book that the village head borrowed from the county town. He walked down like this, and he picked one of the bear kids who was standing on a chair playing. Before he moved, Yu Guang saw the village chief and teachers standing in a row outside the classroom. He immediately squeezed out a smile and lifted the bear boy from his chair. He didn't even care about the boy being hugged. Stopping and dancing, he was specially washed, and he got dirty for the used clothes that appeared on the stage today.

But after pulling one, there is another one behind, and another one behind... Zeng Rongzhi was almost exhausted, and finally coaxed a few. Looking back, the first coaxed bear was standing on the chair. The child stood up again, his eyes blackened, and he steadily steadied himself. He didn't even know whether the "perfection" and "no need to work" life he was striving for was good or bad.

On the other side, Xu Jiajia is also in dire straits. Because today is the first return of the school in Sanjiao Village, the village head of the neighboring village also came to inspect, so Xu Zhenxing extended working hours yesterday and stopped taking one day today.

Excluding those few hairy children who are going to study today, most of the others take a break at home or take advantage of the fact that the family members are repairing the house and tidying up their own things... But Shan Jingqiu, and they do everything different.

With a "bang", Shan Jingqiu took out a large stack of books from the box in the room, and put them in her daughter's room heavily. Xu Jiajia leaned in and asked curiously: "Mom, what are these? "You have to know that basically all the miscellaneous books have been confiscated and cleaned all these years, and the only quotations and red treasure books left in the house are sent by Xu Zhenxing.

Shan Jingqiu mysteriously ran out, locked the door, and went to Xu Jiajia's room to close the door, and untied the plastic rope that was tied to the book, and saw the book taken down one by one. It was actually all the textbooks from elementary school to high school. Now, after returning to school in many places, Kenbook no longer prohibits it. It's just that so many books are hard to explain, and Shan Jingqiu doesn't want to let outsiders know about it.

She said a little bit awkwardly: "Jia Jia, mom knows you still want to read, although we may not be able to go to study outside, but we can study at home, I want your uncle to ask, these few from the village Many educated youths are from high school, and some have graduated. They must be very knowledgeable. We can learn by ourselves first, and then we won’t ask them again!” He added, “I asked your uncle to buy these. As soon as I told them, Jiajia wants to read, they bought it for you without saying anything!"

Xu Jiajia kept on hand, flipping through the textbooks one by one. She was very excited. This was the first time she had her own textbook. It was like they used to study in the village. This textbook is inherited and used up. So I had to leave it to the next class of students. For example, the textbook Xu Jiajia used was already full of notes. Even if classes were suspended at that time, they were taken away and could not be brought back.

Suddenly, Shan Jingqiu said to her daughter embarrassedly: "Jiajia, you have been a good student since childhood, but it's not like a mother, who doesn't know how to write a lot of characters. It is said outside that mother is illiterate." She lowered. Her head seemed to hesitate, she could see Xu Jiajia looking at herself from the corner of the light, and she continued to say, "So mother is thinking, can you teach her mother to learn textbooks and read some books, but mother is stupid and slow to learn. ..."

Xu Jiajia looked at her mother ashamed to look at her when she was standing at the table. She remembered that when her father was not there when she was a child, she once thought that she shouldn't go to school and wasting money, but her mother took her to collect some money for her tuition. Look; remembering that a few days ago, my mother accompanied her and asked her if she wanted to study. Today, she hugged a large pile of appearances... But now it’s her mother’s turn, she didn’t even dare to ask herself, she just asked her. opinion.

"Mom, of course! As long as you don't dislike me and only go to junior high school, you can!" Xu Jiajia grabbed her mother's hand and replied with a smile. She told herself in her heart that she was definitely going to give her mother to the church. At least I want my mother to stop feeling sorry for being illiterate.

Shan Jingqiu also nodded excitedly at her daughter. Seeing Xu Jiajia beginning to flip through these new books with excitement, the corners of her lips curled up, revealing a subtle smile.

Now, you have to be a "good teacher", baby girl.

...

From this day on, Xu Jiajia had a happy and sad teaching life.

What's happy is that every time my mother listens to her "lecture", she always looks like her eyes are shining, and she doesn't lose her mind for a moment. She asks questions on the spot when she doesn't understand. Basically, she doesn't talk for a few minutes and praises her for her excellence. For a few minutes, the old three sentences hung in Chengtian's mouth:

"Why Jiajia is so good at lectures? Mom who talks about it will understand immediately! You can even know how stupid your mother is. You, it's really great."

"Jiajia, do you know anything about it? You know everything in textbooks, so many such thick books! You are too good!"

"We Jiajia is really the best teacher. Where are we going to find a good girl like you! As long as mom doesn't understand anything, just ask you!"

This taught her mother to read. Xu Jiajia naturally started from elementary school, so at the beginning she saw what she said. If she can’t even use pinyin and single digit addition and subtraction, I’m afraid she can’t even graduate from elementary school. Mother had the illusion of her omnipotence.

But with such exaggeration, Xu Jiajia couldn’t help but bury her head in class preparation before teaching her mother every night. As long as her mother went to work and she came back early, she scrambled to "preview" every side. Jiaojiao remembered clearly so that she wouldn't let her mother feel that she was being questioned.

Xu Jiajia is being held by her mother every day. She feels that she has some talent in teaching and is particularly good at teaching. So her mother's learning progress is also very fast. Basically, she can learn a lot in less than one book this week. This gradually made Xu Jiajia more strenuous. She didn’t keep up with the knowledge of junior high school at that time. What she learned was barely enough, which was not satisfactory. Although she could basically understand it, if she was asked by her mother, she would be able to ask. .

In order to maintain her tall image in her mother’s heart, she couldn’t help but spend a longer time reading. Fortunately, every time before teaching her mother to read, she could