Jiang Xiaoman is not only smart, but also has a strong thirst for knowledge. I like to ask why when I encounter things, and I learn very quickly.
Like her mother, the child is very smart. It is a good material for reading.
Teacher Tang has taught in the town for many years, and is always more tolerant towards children who are devoted to learning. It is difficult for a poor family to have a noble child, and it is even more difficult for a girl like Jiang Xiaoman.
Many parents in the town did not let girls go to school. The Jiang family had a role model, but unfortunately it did not end well. Teacher Tang was afraid that Jiang Xiumei would not let their children go to school.
"Hu Niu has reached the age of school this year, but she didn't come to the school to report. When I went to her house, her parents told her to take care of her younger brother at home and not let her come, for fear of delaying things." Teacher Tang's face was full of regret. , said earnestly: "This book still needs to be read, even if she knows a few words before leaving, Xiaoman is like her mother, smart, and reading must be good."
Jiang Xiumei was silent for a while, and her eyes warmed a little when she heard Teacher Tang mention her daughter.
Her daughter Jiang Yue is the most handsome girl in Shili Baxiang. She is also good at reading. She is the only college student in the town. In the past, she was the most powerful person. Neighbors all said that her family had a golden phoenix and she was going to live a good life.
It's a pity that Jiang Yue's life is not good, and he hasn't enjoyed any blessings yet.
The days in previous years were even more difficult than now. Jiang Xiumei could grit her teeth for her daughter to go to school, let alone now. Others' homes are for their sons to study, but hers doesn't have this rule.
Teacher Tang also taught Jiang Yue, and Jiang Yue was his favorite student. Now that he came up to persuade him with Jiang Xiaoman in his arms, Jiang Xiumei naturally had no reason not to agree, and nodded vigorously: "Teacher Tang, don't worry, if you have time in the future, I will let Xiaoman come to school, just for fear of causing trouble to the teacher."
Xiaoman has been raising her for three years, and her eyes have long been sore.
"No trouble at all." Teacher Tang put his heart back in his stomach.
After returning home, Jiang Xiumei caught an old hen of her own, scalded the skin with hot water, and asked Jiang Xing to pluck the hair clean.
Jiang Xing's lazi almost came out, and he spared no effort to deal with the abdominal cavity of the old hen, while saying to Jiang Xiaoman: "Xiaoman, uncle told you that the chickens raised by your grandma are really unique. Tonight we will make soup and drink it. It's not that I was injured and hospitalized, you haven't taken it orally yet."
Jiang Xiaoman also sucked his mouth, and Baba nodded.
The old hen at home is a treasure, and my grandma said that she would keep her eggs and give her some nutrition, so she wouldn't touch them.
Although Jiang Xiaoman was about to be pecked out of her feelings by the old hen chasing her all over the yard, but when she thought of eating meat for a while, she felt that her feelings could be temporarily suppressed.
The uncle and nephew both stared at the increasingly white hen, and one of them received a beating on the head.
Jiang Xiumei said, "This is not for you to eat. Jiang Xing, you will bring Xiaoman and send it to Teacher Tang."
This is the apprenticeship ceremony for Teacher Tang. Jiang Xiumei was afraid that Teacher Tang would not want it, so she kept doing it and killed him immediately, so that he could not allow him to return.
"It's not a festival, what gift should I give Teacher Tang?" Jiang Xing was stunned.
Teacher Tang has a good relationship with their family. Jiang Xing knows that there will be contacts during the New Year and festivals, and gifts are often given.
"It's not a thank you. Teacher Tang said that if you have time in the future, you can send Xiaoman over to attend the class. We haven't enrolled yet, and we haven't paid the tuition fee, so we can't accept Teacher Tang's kindness in vain. Your sister didn't have the chance before, but now it's Xiaoman's turn. It's time to do things beautifully. If it was in the past, learning craftsmanship from others would have to be kowtow and apprentice. But now it's not like that, let's be more civilized, and don't engage in that old feudalism."
Only then did Jiang Xing understand the cause and effect. He couldn't help but glance at Jiang Xiaoman, then sighed, "Why don't I look like my sister?"
Teacher Tang was like this at the beginning, especially like Jiang Yue.
Jiang Xiumei kicked him angrily, "Yeah, why don't you look more like your sister? I think you look exactly like your dad!"
"Maybe it's exactly like you." Jiang Xing whispered.
"Ask for a beating!" Jiang Xiumei was so angry that she could not wait to pick up the broom and beat her.
Hearing what they said, Jiang Xiaoman blinked, suddenly feeling a little sad.
She has no mother since she was a child, and was brought up by her grandmother and uncle. She never asked why before, because she didn't have the concept of a mother, and she thought her grandmother was fine too.
Although my grandmother is fierce, she is very fond of her. Basically, she will not be beaten if she is not skinned, but her uncle is beaten more often.
What my mother can do, my grandma can do too, so Jiang Xiaoman feels that it is not a particularly sad thing to be without a mother.
Later, after the system was established, Jiang Xiaoman thought less about it.
The system can accompany her when her grandmother can't take care of her, and is inseparable from her. No matter what questions she asks, the system can answer them and meet most of her requests. Jiang Xiaoman feels that even if she has a mother, it is just the same as the system.
But today when I heard my grandma and uncle mention her mother, the proud and nostalgic tone made Jiang Xiaoman realize that her mother should be a very good person, smarter than her.
Jiang Xiaoman suddenly felt that his mother should be a very warm and beautiful existence.
She kind of wants her mother.
The system suddenly said, "The host doesn't have to be sad, your biological parents are still waiting for you at home."
Jiang Xiaoman ignored it, still very depressed.
In fact, she felt that the biological parents mentioned by the system were not good parents, otherwise why didn't they come to her
It's not as good as grandma and uncle, at least when grandma and uncle eat, they will keep delicious food for her.
"As long as the host works hard to complete the task, he will be able to reunite with his parents as soon as possible." The system continues to guide him.
Jiang Xiaoman snorted and whispered, "You didn't say that last time."
"… ?" What did it say last time
"You said last time that as long as I complete the task well, I can complete the evolution as soon as possible and go back to fight for the family property as soon as possible."
… the system shuts up.
Jiang Xiaoman wiped his eyes and sobbed softly: "I don't want to fight for any property, I just want my parents."
Jiang Xiaoman cried, Jiang Xiumei and Jiang Xing both stopped and looked at her.
"What is Xiaoman crying for?"
"Woooooo..." Jiang Xiaoman teared up, "I said I want my parents."
Jiang Xiumei's face changed, she didn't mention Jiang Yue's affairs, she hugged Jiang Xiaoman and coaxed her.
After finally coaxing the child, Jiang Xiumei touched her head and said, "Go to Teacher Tang's house with my uncle."
Jiang Xiaoman nodded obediently.
Teacher Tang lives in the school's dormitory, and his wife is responsible for taking care of food and living, and the food and lodging are all at the school. When Jiang Xing brought Jiang Xiaoman over, he was obviously surprised. When he saw a plucked chicken that Jiang Xing was carrying, he probably knew what he was here for.
Although the Jiang family's family style is sturdy, it is a good family that repays kindness.
If you can teach a child like Jiang Yue, you can also teach a good child like Jiang Xiaoman.
"Sit down first, I'll give Xiaoman something."
Jiang Xing stood motionless. He was not afraid since he was a child. Even if he was beaten, the scar would be healed and the pain would be forgotten. Only this teacher, Tang, was the most afraid of him.
Teacher Tang has taught all the children in the town, including Jiang Xing, of course. She can tell Jiang Xing to cry in a way that makes sense.
After a while, Teacher Tang took out a brand-new homework book and handed it to Jiang Xiaoman, and said with a smile, "Take it back and play, a small gift from the teacher."
Jiang Xiaoman blinked and glanced at Jiang Xing, not daring to accept it.
Grandma said that she can't just accept Teacher Tang's things.
"It's called courtesy, it's a kind of etiquette." Teacher Tang said, "I received your gift, and you also accepted mine, so that the relationship can last for a long time."
Jiang Xing said: "Xiaoman, thank you teacher Tang quickly."
Jiang Xiaoman took it with both hands and thanked him.
Jiang Xing was a lot of age, and the feeling of being taught by the teacher in the classroom came back. Jiang Xing was too restrained. After thanking him again, he picked up Jiang Xiaoman and ran away.
After running halfway, he put down Jiang Xiaoman and covered his stomach, let Jiang Xiaoman help him go home, "Slow down, slow down, my stomach is pulling."
Jiang Xiaoman was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, he acted as his crutch and walked back step by step.
Seeing her uncle and nephew came back, Jiang Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief and entered the house.
Fortunately, she came back, otherwise she would have thought that Jiang Xing, the stick, was going to keep the rice and ate the old hen she just sent out.
The dinner was simple, but Jiang Xiumei was very at ease, as if something major had happened.
The next morning, Jiang Xiaoman could no longer stay in bed until she woke up naturally. She had to get up early to go to school with her grandmother.
After getting up in a daze, Jiang Xiaoman sat on the small chair, took a comb and waited for her grandmother to tie her. She never expected to touch the broken hair on the top of her head, and her tears fell as soon as she said it.
She stood up angrily, rushed into Jiang Xing's bedroom, and woke him up: "Don't sleep! Grandma said that you are lazier than the pigs at home, and the pigs are more diligent than you. You have to get up, feed the pigs, chop wood, sweep the floor and wash the floor. clothing."
As soon as Jiang Xing opened his eyes in a daze, he heard a personal attack, and grinned in anger, but he couldn't scold back.
"Okay, don't cry, isn't that just your hair? Don't think I don't know. What are you doing so stinky at such a young age?" Jiang Xing got up with difficulty, rummaging through the boxes and looking for something, and soon found a tiger hat , "Well, this is something I treasured since I was a child. After you wear it, no one will know that you are bald, and you will become very beautiful. Everyone will praise you for your good looks."
The tiger hat is made by Jiang Xiumei, and the tiger head and head are very cute.
Jiang Xiaoman pursed his mouth, hesitated for a while, put on his head, "does it look good?"
"It's so pretty."
Jiang Xiaoman snorted, reluctantly believed it, and then went out to school with this hat on.
Oh no, it's not a formal school, but my grandma said, you must be serious from today.
In order to have a sense of ceremony, Jiang Xiumei also took a handful of onions from her vegetable garden and let Xiaoman hold it, which means "smart".
In fact, I should also bring some water chestnuts, but I can't find the water chestnuts for a while, so I can only do it.
Jiang Xiaoman took a sniff and didn't like the smell of green onions, so he asked Jiang Xiumei, "Grandma, do you want me to take the green onions and put them in the buns?"
"If you give it to you, take it, don't eat it!"
"Oh well."