Children need to be spanked from time to time, which is very beneficial to the physical and mental health of their parents. After all, if they don’t spank for three days, it’s not a joke to go to the house to expose the tiles.
I have already clearly said that I can't, and I still use magic tricks to move,
Regardless of whether touching someone's skirt was intentional or not, he must firmly remember this lesson, so as not to go out and lift someone's skirt one day.
Thinking of that kind of scene, Jiang He felt ashamed to go out and bring up the child like that... She couldn't understand some people who were so confident that they would just blow it up.
If the bastard Xu Shi'an was raised like that, she would rather have his legs broken and stay at home for a few months to reflect on herself.
Xu Shi'an was deeply aware of his mistake and obediently accepted the punishment.
"Both of you don't watch TV tonight, copy thirty times... um... the numbers."
Originally, he wanted to punish them for copying books, but then he thought that he didn't know many words, so Xu Qing made a compromise. Anyway, he was going to enter elementary school soon, so he should practice in advance.
"one two three four five six seven… "
Xu Qing wrote it on paper and handed it to Xu Jin, who asked her to read it after copying it, but Xu Jin left with a pout.
"you come back."
Xu Shi'an also wanted to go together, but was stopped by Xu Qing. Shi'an scratched his butt and waited for Xu Qing to continue writing on the paper.
"Give."
A piece of paper was handed over, Xu Shi'an looked down.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven..."
"??"
Xu Shi'an cried, he really didn't deliberately reveal what happened last night.
"Go."
Xu Qing waved his hand, and his mood improved a lot.
"dad… "
"By the way, a zero is missing, come here and I'll add it for you." Xu Qing said again.
"..."
Xu Shi'an ran extremely fast.
After arranging everything, Xu Qing looked at Jiang He, who was still angry, and thought about it, why not play with wax gourd and beetles.
The beetle is the little tortoise, because it looks like a large beetle, so the siblings finally gave it this name, and it is often held down by the winter melon with its claws.
It was frightened at first, and then its limbs retracted into the shell, leaving only a small tail. Gradually, it became more courageous. When the winter melon held it, it still tried to crawl forward with its short legs. It climbed for a long time Still in place and not discouraged. .
When this thing is well-raised, it can send him and Jiang He away, maybe even Xu Jin and his brother.
"I can't help being angry when I hear about the little hooligan. What if Shi'an becomes a little hooligan?" Jiang He complied, and walked over to watch him play with the turtle.
"No, today was just an accident, besides, didn't you teach him a lesson?"
"I just feel... I was so scared just now, I can't teach them well."
Jiang He is very sensitive to the word hooligan, which is much more serious than Dengtuzi... After so many years, she also thinks Dengtuzi is a good man. He is obsessed with his wife's body and has several children. What is there to despise? of
On the contrary, he is a little hooligan who idles around every day and does not do business—Huh? Something doesn't seem right.
Xu Qing felt a little itchy in his knee, and stretched out his hand to scratch it, "This is just the beginning, don't be afraid, can the sky turn around with you?"
"..."
Jiang He was silent for a moment, then asked again: "Are you being too kind to them? I always feel that when you are young, you should suffer a little bit. You must take them out to eat, drink and play frequently."
"It's different now... There's no need to deliberately suffer, and there's no need to be too used to it."
Xu Qing thought for a while, then put down the little turtle in his hand to play with Dong Gua, saying:
"It's not unreasonable for warehouses to know etiquette. Look, for example, they suffer from food and clothing. If they haven't eaten anything, it's easy to drool over things they haven't seen or eaten. The desire to have a taste, what to pay for it, or to have a crooked mind is hard to get back.
If you think about it, if they have seen enough, they will not have such a big desire, and they will be calmer. Even if they see others having it, it is just normal. If they eat it every day, they will not have such a desire for this thing. At most, I want to come back and let you buy it for him or take him to try it. I won’t get unnecessary emotions due to various desires, snatch other people’s snacks, or secretly swallow saliva and stare at other people’s snacks, as if I haven’t seen anything before. look. In the future, your daughter will definitely not be cheated by a pair of shoes, a skirt, and a mobile phone. With her father here, she can have me for whatever she wants. Looking for others to beg for milk tea, the worst thing is to be like Gong Ping, the old lady has everything she wants, and she just wants to find a man she likes to accompany her, with a strong and confident heart.
So children need to be rich, and we have what other people have, but this method must be correct, and we can’t just get used to it, and let them develop a lazy temperament. Let’s take our time, and don’t worry too much when we are with you every day... "
Jiang He looked at Xu Qing, who became more and more mature with age, talking non-stop, and the worries in his heart dissipated. In the past, he was so patient in planning and talking to her who had never seen the world. When I arrived at that old house, I tried to get acquainted with everything modern every day.
Long time no hear.
Jiang He gradually propped up his chin with his hands, resting the scabbard on his knees, looking around, and moving his little finger to his mouth.
She really wanted to pull this guy into the house and put her on the bed.
Right now.
"Teacher Xu..." Jiang He said softly.
Xu Qing paused and looked at her warily.
Fortunately, the doorbell rang at the right time, and went to open the door. Qin Hao stood at the door, saw the messy living room and Jiang He's scabbard on his knee, and was stunned for a while without saying a word.
"Uh… "
"Already fought."
"what."
"Both hit."
"The child is still young, don't break it... Wait, why did you hit it twice?" Qin Hao turned his eyes and asked curiously, "What's going on with your wrist?"
Xu Qing pulled down the short sleeves as if nothing had happened, it was useless and couldn't cover anything.
"All three were beaten."
"..."
Qin Hao was amazed.
Although I don't understand what's going on, it's right to be amazed.
The family tradition is very strict.
Without saying a few words, Xu Qing pushed Qin Hao out and invited guests to have a drink.
The evening wind blows from the distance of the bustling night market, dispelling the heat of the summer night. Xu Qing is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt and trousers, Qin Hao's vest and big pants. His slightly fat body looks very heavy, but Xu Qing knows that if now A woman appeared and yelled for robbery, and the fat man jumped out as soon as he slapped the table.
The two of them rode the wind and sat on the table outside the food stall to eat and drink.
This is a man's romance. Before Wang Zijun came, the two drank a case of beer. Now Qin Hao is no longer the energetic rookie he used to be. I don't know when he has become half an old oil.
While drinking, Xu Qing asked him if he would jump out and be stabbed if he encountered Yu Li's incident again. Qin Hao said that he might think about it for a while, and then he would jump out again.
Think about it because he has a wife and children, and he jumped out because this is what he did.
If something unexpected happens, Yu Li will understand, Xiaoxiao... will understand when she grows up.
Xu Qing laughed and cursed.
"For people who practice martial arts, it's normal to make small fights."
"I heard her say, just touched it."
"Just hold him accountable."
"Don't you dare to let Xu Jin beat him up?"
"Yes, Xu Jinda."
"Xiaoxiao is also coming to learn kung fu from Jiang He."
The two men drank a little too much, talking nonsense, and wandered back to their respective homes.
Jiang He had already put on her pajamas, the corners of her white skirt reached her knees, revealing her fair calves, leaning on the edge of the bed, holding a selection of Maupassant's short stories in her hand.
The preface written by Mei Zihan in this book is very interesting, "Children don't know what is classic. In the eyes of many children, the classics you keep talking about are not as good as those rotten ones bought in dark shops on the roadside. The comics are good-looking. Now children’s schoolbags are full of those bad comics, as well as those stories that are quickly made up. Those who made up quickly became rich. They swaggered, continued to make up, and continued to be bad. , What are you worried about? Worrying about the children becoming little bastards who read one by one... "
Xu Jin and his brother don’t have comic books, at most they are some illustrated fairy tales, the kind of Andersen’s. Xu Qing was worried that the two of them would not be able to get into other children’s topics. After much deliberation, they still didn’t buy them for them. Popular comic books are always one, two, three, four or five volumes in the past. If you have this time, you might as well listen to fairy tales.
Jiang He was lying on his side reading the article "Dowry", holding the corner of the book in his hand, and wanted Xu Qing to experience what it was like to accept a very gentle long kiss written in the book, but in the end he smelled Alcoholic.
"Go take a shower!"
Jiang He, who was still full of tenderness just now, suddenly became disgusted, and stretched out his foot to kick Xu Qing away, so as to prevent the alcohol smell on his body from rubbing on the bed.
Xu Qing took off his clothes and went to the bathroom. Jiang He lay on the bed in another position, dangling his legs. After reading this story, he put away the book. With her hair back, she wanted to hug her without saying a word.
Having sex after drinking, it actually added to the fun when he didn't drink the fragments, but the residual smell of alcohol didn't dissipate, Jiang He pressed him on the bed twice, and he couldn't move.
"Sleep or not?" Jiang He asked.
"Oh... don't make trouble, come and kiss me."
"Want to go to the sofa?"
"Go to sleep."
Xu Qing is honest, but not completely honest, he likes to move here and there, and like a maggot, he doesn't sleep well.
Moving and moving, Jiang He acquiesced, and was waiting for the next step, Xu Qing snored instead.
"..."
Jiang He heard him snoring, but couldn't fall asleep. The more he thought about it, the more angry he was, and he simply stretched his legs.
boom!
"Xu Qing, Xu Qing! Why did you fall?" Jiang He was so anxious that he quickly got up and helped Xu Qing, who had fallen off the bed, onto the bed.
Xu Qing scratched his head and got up from the carpet, looking at Jiang He, feeling a little guilty, not being honest after drinking too much, and rolling off the bed in the middle of the night to scare his wife.
Falling asleep again with guilt, Jiang He next to him also slept soundly.
Have a safe night.
When Xu Qing woke up the next day, he rubbed his shoulders and felt something was wrong, his back was sore, as if he had fallen somewhere.
"Last night, I seemed to dream that I was kicked by a pig, and I fell down."
He muttered, watching Jiang He sitting there painting bottles and cans, trying to remember what happened last night.
"You fell off the bed."
Jiang He said calmly, took the sunscreen and rubbed it vigorously on his hands until it became hot and warm.
I heard that it can be marinated in this way and become fragrant.
"If you drink too much, you're dishonest. If you drink too much, you'll sleep on the sofa—" Jiang He suddenly stopped in the middle of speaking, looked sideways at Xu Qing, and said suspiciously: "The sofa in the living room is so big, did you plan to buy it so big at that time?" All right?"
"how is this possible… "
Xu Qing laughed, and at the same time, he was thinking about how to move back in seconds if he slept on the sofa.
After all, two people are used to sleeping, and one person always lacks something, turning over and stretching out a hand, empty and empty, lonely and cold.
After waking up, Xu Qing sent the siblings to school, and Xu Qing was not idle. He took the documents and helped the two of them go through the elementary school enrollment procedures. By the way, he urged Qin Hao to prepare the materials and don't forget to tell his own experience so that he would not miss it. If it is missing, you have to make a second trip.
From summer to autumn in September, Xu Jin and Xu Shi'an entered school smoothly. In the elementary school next to the old house, Xu Qing once lost his mind on the school playground by the flower bed beside the road. Jiang He also sat in the same position and thought about things. At Qing's alma mater, there is a teacher who still sticks to his post and hasn't retired yet. He doesn't remember Xu Qing anymore. He has taught so many students for so many years, and he doesn't remember every one of them.
Shi'an, who pretended to be very well-behaved, and Xu Jin, who was generous and generous, stood together. The siblings looked very lovable.
The school didn't have a boarding house, and they didn't care about meals at noon. The siblings were happy. Jiang He could only ask Xu Qing or Gong Ping to look over the shop at noon, or they could simply close the door for an hour during lunch time and go to the old house to cook. After school, I take a nap in the old house, and in the afternoon, I walk two steps before entering the school.
For the next six years, it should be like this.
Qin Hao wanted to find a boarding school, but he was reluctant to throw his child in the school dormitory at such a young age. He scratched his head for a long time. Mr. Qin was happy to pick him up at noon every day, but when he went there, he rode a battery car for more than half an hour, and it took half an hour to send him back to school. For more than an hour, plus eating, not to mention safety, Xiaoxiao didn't even have time to rest at noon.
Later, under Xu Qing's suggestion, Xiaoxiao recognized Jiang He as her godmother, and had dinner and rest with her siblings in the old house at noon, and Qin Hao and his wife would pick her up at night when they were free, and the old man would pick her up from school when he was not free. Xiaoxiao was quite happy.
It's just that Jiang He was a little reluctant at first, in case the two children are really childhood sweethearts...
Xu Qing told her that it would be okay, and she was happy to have a daughter.
Shi'an was the happiest. He was so excited at noon that he didn't rest. He always wanted to run to Xu Jin and Xiaoxiao's room, but Xu Jin beat him up before he was honest.
After school in the evening, Xu Qing went to the school gate to pick up the siblings. At this time, the gate of the school is full of people, and the army of parents picking up their children directly blocks the gate of the school, creating a dense darkness.
Mr. Qin stood out from the crowd, his tall figure stood out from the crowd, and he was chatting with Xu Qing under the tree. The two families were close and almost became in-laws. Now that the third generation has married, the old men on both sides are satisfied Well, it was a wish fulfilled.
"In the past, your father kept saying that you should be a civil servant, but now he has nothing to say? The little mouse has to catch up with the children after school. Most of the time, let me come." Qin Maocai clicked his tongue, and he didn't look at it all the time. Wrong, Xu Qing is capable.
"The welfare of the mouse is good. When he retires, he will walk the cat and play with the dog. Then he will be more comfortable than me."
"Not necessarily, even if it's better, it's still in exchange for the current time."
"Almost about the same."
Xu Qing looked at the school gate and shook his head, "Everyone has their own pursuits, what's the comparison?"
Just looking at the results without looking at the process, it's meaningless to compare. When he graduated from the same starting point, Qin Hao won a solid job. He stayed at home and took the risks. There is no comparison between the two.
There is a reward for giving, and sometimes there is not necessarily a reward for paying.
"He is also worried about me. He only wants to face the sea in spring, chop firewood and feed horses to travel around the world. After swimming, he can't bear the firewood, rice, oil and salt. Now that I can carry it, the contradiction will be resolved."
Xu Wenbin only came over to taunt him when he gave up, but actually cared for a while, and never mentioned anything about work after that.
Now it seems that I have made a bunch of philosophy books and read them for nothing. After work, I started to study philosophy... Xu Qing saw those books in Xu Wenbin's study, and felt a headache even after flipping through them.
The school bell rang, and the students rushed out, carrying all kinds of schoolbags. The three little guys crowded together and squeezed this way. went.
The next day was the Mid-Autumn Festival and the school was on holiday. Xu Qing originally wanted to take them to have a meal, but after thinking about it, he decided to go to Xu Wenbin's old couple.
"Dad, do you think this thing is useful?"
Xu Qing flipped through Xu Wenbin's "Phenomenology of Spirit" on the table, wondering if Xu Wenbin was stimulated by Jiang He.
It stands to reason that it should be half-believing... Well, half-belief is enough to subvert cognition.
Xu Wenbin ignored him, teasing Shi'an while sneaking a look at Jiang He.
Jiang He rolled up his sleeves to kill the chicken in the kitchen, pinched the chicken's neck and cut it, pulled the chicken's head to let the blood out, the chicken was as weak as Xu Qing... This metaphor is a bit strange.
Anyway, in Xu Wenbin's eyes, that indifferent expression seemed extremely mysterious.
After a while, Qin Hao came over with Xiaoxiao, who had a relationship with him. Mid-Autumn Festival was going to come and walk. Xu Qing and the others came here to save trouble for the old couple. , let Qin Hao take a look at him.
Xu Shi'an didn't dare to stab, if he dared to bully Xiaoxiao, her father would handcuff her...
After sitting here for a while, Jiang He came out to make Xiaoxiao giggle, Xu Qing and Qin Hao talked casually, and stayed for about half an hour before getting up and leaving.
The reunion dinner is ready. In addition to the main course, a live-killed chicken, there are also hard dishes such as ribs and bacon. Not to mention anything else, I am very particular about eating, and I will never buy frozen chicken if I kill it alive. The fresh and tender chicken is at least three grades worse in terms of texture and taste.
In addition, there is a plate of shepherd's purse pancakes.
Xu Qing saw this and asked to buy it when he was shopping in the vegetable market, and when it was served to the table, Zhou Suzhi tasted it with dignity. This method has not been eaten for many years, and vegetable cakes were not made of shepherd's purse at that time.
"Dad, this plate of pancakes can't be eaten anywhere." Xu Qing said to the old man with a wicked taste.
Xu Wenbin's hand holding the pancake froze, and his eyes turned to Xu Qing. After understanding his meaning, his lips trembled slightly, and his gaze returned to the pancake.
Could it be...
He couldn't help but pause for breath, took a closer look at the pancake, and said in silence for a moment, "Jiang He made it?"
"Only she can do it."
"It's not just that, the shepherd's purse is more delicious if you break it up." Zhou Suzhi expressed her suggestions for improvement.
But Xu Wenbin ignored her, his eyes swept across Xu Qing and Jiang He complicatedly, and finally landed on the pancake.
From a certain point of view, this may be Tang Dynasty pancakes made by Tang Dynasty people...
It's magical, but also real.
It was ordinary, but it had a very special meaning. Xu Wenbin chewed it carefully. This pancake meant a lot to him.