Raising Babies in the 70s

Chapter 138: talent

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The primary school was built by Qin Rou and sisters. Technology is the primary productive force, and the development of technology requires talents. To focus on talents means to pay attention to basic education. We must do a good job in the popularization of culture.

The future development of the island will require more local talents born and bred to take root in the construction.

Dajiao Village has produced several college students, and the learning atmosphere has been particularly strong in recent years. The villagers also hope that their children will succeed in their studies, be admitted to a good university in the future, and become educated and knowledgeable college students.

Primary school is the most basic education, and only with basic education can we have a brighter future.

"Let's build a primary school! Now many people from other villages come to our village to go to school. There are too many dolls. The house should be repaired."

"Build a new teaching building."

"Not only will there be a new teaching building, but also a library, so that the children can borrow and read books."

The news that Qin Rou and sisters wanted to build a primary school spread, and everyone in Dajiao Village rejoiced. Meng Lan and other families with better conditions also expressed their willingness to contribute money to build a better school for the children.

Children are the future of our country.

"You two sisters are really kind and kind people."

"After you and Teacher Chen came, you are like a lucky star. The face of our village has changed every day!"

"When the school is finished, let Teacher Chen be the principal."

There is a primary school to be built here, and Qin Rou is also looking for someone to design a pearl craft garden. After the local government learned about this project, they contacted Xiao Sheng, an architectural design expert from Guangdong Province, to help her design the pearl craft garden.

Xiao Sheng is a forty-year-old middle-aged man. If he hadn't been invited by a friend, he would not have taken the train from Guangcheng to Xu County, and then took a few hours by boat to Qiongzhou Island to run this hard errand.

"It's you who want to build this pearl craft garden?" After Xiao Sheng saw Qin Rou, his originally irritable heart became even more irritable.

Could it be that this young and beautiful woman's ideas are all fantasies that people can't figure out

Xiao Sheng's design style is pragmatic. Although he also has romance in his heart, he has come from the past. He never seeks mistakes in everything, and he is no longer as unconstrained as he was when he was young.

"Yes, I want to build a pearl craft garden near the bay here. I have a lot of design ideas here. Mr. Xiao, please listen to me..."

Qin Rou took out a notebook and exchanged her ideas with Xiao Sheng in detail. She said she wanted to build a pearl craft garden, but in fact it was a pearl garden. She imagined that the pearl garden should be a circular building, divided into There are eight exhibition areas, not only to display various pearl handicrafts, but also to show the history and cultural stories of pearls.

Pearls are not a recent novelty. Our country has been using pearls since ancient times, with cultural connotations of thousands of years. There are many stories related to pearls in history.

Qin Rou wants to popularize pearl culture in the exhibition hall, and she also wants to find someone to shoot a simple promotional video about pearl customs. In the future, she will even build a pearl museum.

"This pearl craft garden should be full of pearl culture everywhere, and these beautiful pearl oysters should be reflected in the design..." Qin Rou introduced the pearl culture to Xiao Sheng, took him to visit the pearl breeding factory, and took a small boat to see it in person. See the mother-of-pearl cultured in the sea.

Xiao Sheng opened a mother-of-pearl oyster himself, and the comfortable sea breeze blew away the smell of the sea, and he found a white and beautiful pearl from the oyster.

He picked up the pearl in his hand, and he heard the sound of the sea water beating gently on the ship's plank. The sunlight was reflected in the sea water, like a piece of gold floating in it, and the pearl in his hand was as moist as snow, more like night. Bright stars, this bead brings a different kind of beauty to people.

"Pearls are raised in this way, it is really a miracle and magnificent creature." Xiao Sheng sighed repeatedly while holding the pearl in his hand.

"My lover has met, he must like it very much!"

"Xiao Qin, I want to buy a few strings of pearl necklaces in your factory and take them back to my wife."

Qin Rou said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, you can go to the factory with me to pick."

"We also have pearl wedding photography here. Would you like to take a look together? If there is a chance, you can bring your wife to the island to take wedding photos."

"What wedding photo?"

Qin Rou took him to see the pearl wedding dress and all kinds of beautiful pearl jewelry used for the exhibition. In addition, there were exquisite and beautiful pearl shell carvings, which made Xiao Sheng dizzy. The inspiration in his mind was like countless bubbles, non-stop The ground surged upward.

All those simple and low-key thoughts in the past were all left behind by him, Xiao Sheng was like having a dream, and his mind was full of romantic thoughts of Tianma's action.

"I've got an idea! I've got an idea!"

Xiao Sheng was very excited. He was becoming more and more enthusiastic about the design of this pearl craft garden. There were countless ideas in his mind, but he had to dig out the cocoon to find the most perfect design.

In the next few days, Xiao Sheng either locked himself in the door, or took two assistant students to wander around the various pearl breeding factories in Linshui. In the end, he drew a sketch of design inspiration, and Xiao Sheng's heart ached. He was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.

How long has he not come up with a design that makes him so excited! !

"I can't wait to see that pearl craft garden!"

The students who stayed in Guangcheng called to ask their teacher Xiao Sheng when he would go back, "Mr. Xiao, didn't you say that you would come back in a hurry?"

"I'm not in a hurry now, I will stay on the island for a while."

"The pearls here are so beautiful, the seafood here is delicious, especially the big blue crab here, the meat is full of fat and cream, and the roasted oysters with garlic here are so delicious... Now is the time, the seafood here There are still a lot of fruits, drink a coconut every day... "

"I like the golden soup seafood pot here the most. Do you know what is the golden soup seafood pot? The yellow chili sauce here is so fragrant, especially when it is melted into the soup..."

The student on the other end of the phone swallowed hard. He just came to ask for some news, but he heard a lot of food and drink.

"I'm waiting for your teacher's wife to come over now. We still have to take wedding photos on the island. Hey, by the way, we will go back after the wedding photos are taken."

"Xiao Li, when you talk about your partner in the future, you have to take your partner to take a wedding photo. Their pearl wedding dress is so beautiful... Your teacher's mother was so excited that she was going to come over overnight."

Xiao Sheng stayed in Qiongzhou Island for a while, and by the way, helped Qin Rou choose the site and design the "Pearl Primary School" to be built in Dajiao Village.

In the elementary school envisioned by Qin Rou, there will be a brand-new teaching building, a dormitory building for teaching staff, two large playgrounds, a running track, a basketball court, a large auditorium, a radio station, and most importantly, a library.

All the classrooms in the teaching building should be brightly lit, with green plants planted on the window sills, and there should be special art classrooms and music classrooms...

After Xiao Sheng completed the design, the construction of Pearl Primary School started. Because it was a primary school, there were even many young male villagers who did construction work for free, and only needed to pay for their meals.

The construction of Pearl Primary School and Pearl Craft Garden is in full swing.

At the end of 1981, 1982 will be ushered in.

The festive atmosphere is getting stronger and stronger at the moment. The streets of Lucheng are covered with red lanterns, department stores and non-staple food shopping malls are even more crowded with people. The streets are full of people who come to buy chicken, duck, fish, vegetables, and various Tobacco, alcohol, candy, pastries, biscuits and canned goods need to be sent to relatives who visit during the Chinese New Year.

There is a popular snack box on the market, half a catty of pastries and half a catty of peach cakes, it costs two yuan, and it is very popular.

There are many new small vendors on both sides of the road. Even Qin Rou, taking advantage of the crowds, opened a small snack shop in front of the wedding photography shop to sell baked croissants and butter cookies. cake.

In the past few days of the Chinese New Year, the business is full every day, and even hundreds of thousands of dollars can be sold in a day.

Her mother was selling buns on the side of the road, and Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize, two little guys who were almost ten years old, were volunteering to write Spring Festival couplets on the side of the road.

After returning to the island, Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize went to the calligraphy class of the Children's Palace. The Children's Palace has many group activities at the end of the year. The calligraphy class is to write Spring Festival couplets for the people on the street. The dance class that Wang Niannian belongs to is rehearsing and performing. art troupe.

"Brother, I'll rest for a while, you write." Lu Weize wrote for a while and wanted to quit.

Just writing the word "Fu" today made him want to vomit.

"Weize, they are all waiting for you to write, whoever makes you write the best, the card of our youth calligraphy class."

Although Lu Weize often practiced calligraphy for three days fishing and two days on the net, but his calligraphy is very good, even if Lu Weizhou practiced big characters diligently every day, his calligraphy level is not as good as his younger brother Lu Weize.

In the face of Lu Weize, a clever little slacker, their calligraphy teacher Xie Ru'an always hates iron but not steel.

"Lu Weize, Lu Weize, you said it would be great if you studied hard like your brother? You can win the first place in the calligraphy competition of the junior group!"

"Weizhou, watch your brother practice calligraphy carefully, don't be lazy all day long, and waste your good talent."

"Weize, work harder. If you start working hard when you are young, you may become a master of calligraphy in the future."

Lu Weize ignored the answer: "I don't want to be a master of calligraphy!"

Bored in the study every day practicing calligraphy, do you want to pass this day? ! ! !

The person Lu Weize hates the most now is Xie Ru'an. This teacher Xie is out of his mind, but he still feels that he has discovered a genius, and he wants to train Lu Weize to become a master of calligraphy in the future.

After writing another couplet for someone, Lu Weize couldn't bear it any longer, and went fishing with his brother to his mother's small bread shop.

Qin Rou was very happy to see them: "Wei Zhou and Wei Ze are here."

The surrounding area is bustling, filled with the atmosphere of the New Year’s Eve. There are crowds of passers-by on the street, creating a noisy scene. Brothers Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize are standing together. This pair of identical brothers are wearing white short-sleeved and blue overalls. Excellent, many people passing by looked back at the two brothers.

Lu Weize smiled and opened the red paper in his hand, and said cheerfully: "Mom, I'm here to send you blessings!"

"Okay, let's post it later."

Lu Weize nodded, put down the red paper in his hand, threw himself into his mother's arms and acted like a baby: "Mom, I'm hungry, I'm so tired, my hand hurts from writing."

Usually in front of his younger sister, he would maintain his elder brother's demeanor, but since his younger sister was not around, he decided to act like a spoiled child in front of his mother.

Qin Rou hugged the little boy, rubbed his head, and held Lu Weizhou in her arms with the other hand, "Sit down and eat some bread, and mom will pour you a cup of coconut milk tea."

"Thank you mom!" Lu Weize happily raised his hand to touch his mother's face.

"You bastard, your skin is itchy, aren't you?!!!" Qin Rou touched her face, this little bastard touched his mother's face directly with the hand holding the red paper, he was really a little bastard.

Just now she was a mother's coquettish and cute girl, but now she is harming her own mother. Qin Rou doesn't need to look in the mirror to know that there must be a few red marks on her face.

"You little rascal."

Qin Rou patted his butt, Lu Weize covered his butt and hid behind his brother, Lu Weizhou looked at his mother's face and smiled softly.

Qin Rou: "..."

Fortunately, he only gave birth to a cub, and his elder brother Lu Weizhou is very big brother, and usually he can't show his face to be naughty.

Qin Rou went back to the shop to wash her face, and several young girls in the shop joked, "Sister Qin Rou, both of your sons are so old."

"Wei Zhou and Wei Ze's children really look alike!"

"You are so young and beautiful, you can't even see that you have such a big son."

Qin Rou opened two coconuts for the two of them and brought freshly baked bread. Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize sat on a small bench to eat bread. Before Lu Weize bit off a horn, Xie Ru'an, a calligraphy teacher from the Children's Palace, came over.

"Are you the mother of Wei Zhou and Wei Ze?" Xie Ru'an was very surprised when he saw Qin Rou and learned that she was the mother of the twin brothers.

He recently accidentally discovered that the younger brother of the twins is very talented in calligraphy. In time, he will become a master of calligraphy!

And he practiced lazily and never devoted himself to learning, which really made Xie Ru'an feel sad.

He didn't want to see the story of Shang Zhongyong surfaced in front of him, seeing the brothers' mother at this moment, he had to talk about it.

It's just that Xie Ru'an didn't expect the mother of the Lu family brothers to be so young and beautiful. The woman's facial features are exquisite and charming, as warm and bright as flowers in summer.

"Yes, I am the mother of Wei Zhou and Wei Ze." After a pause, Qin Rou added: "These two children are my own."

In order to avoid being misunderstood as a beautiful stepmother, it must be emphasized in advance.

"I want to tell you about two of your children learning calligraphy in the Children's Palace. I found that one of them is very talented in calligraphy. As a parent, you must keep an eye on them and urge them to practice hard..."

Qin Rou was stunned for a moment: "My son has calligraphy talent? Is brother Lu Weizhou?"

Qin Rou subconsciously felt that it was Lu Weizhou. Compared with her younger brother Lu Weize, who was active and lazy and mischievous, his older brother Lu Weizhou was more calm and calm, and he was very calm when he practiced calligraphy on weekdays.

—My son has a talent for calligraphy

Thinking of her broken handwriting, Qin Rou thought it was quite amazing.

Although she knew that the Zhouzhou Jiaozi brothers could write very well with hard pens, but they were still talented in calligraphy

"It's my younger brother, Lu Weize."

Qin Rou: "..."

No wonder the teacher wants to urge this kid to practice calligraphy.

"Weize doesn't like to practice calligraphy."

Regarding the matter of holding a pen, this guy has always been lazy when he can.

"Yes! This is what makes people anxious. He has such a good talent. If he doesn't practice hard, will he be allowed to waste his talent? You mother must take care of it. Lu Weize is good at calligraphy. He is extremely talented, and I believe that as long as he studies hard from now on, he will definitely become a master of calligraphy when he grows up."

... My son became a master of calligraphy

Become a master of calligraphy

Everyone

No matter how she heard it, Qin Rou felt... How should I put it, it was unbelievable, like pointing at a beautiful little biscuit and saying that it will become a cream cake in the future.

It's not that she doesn't know about her little dumplings. She is lazy in her studies, but she likes to play sports and read various military magazines. On weekdays, she would occasionally run up and down on a warship with her brother. , and help catch mice...

No, just such a lively and lazy little guy... Will become a master of Chinese calligraphy in the future

Leaving aside the possibility of Xiao Jiaozi becoming a master of calligraphy, let this guy study and practice calligraphy for more than ten years? Thinking about it, I feel that it is a fantasy.

"As a parent, you must pay attention, and you must not waste his talent, and you cannot let his temper go!"

Xie Ru'an said with certainty that Qin Rou urged her children to practice calligraphy well, and also cited allusions such as Meng's mother moved three times, which made Qin Rou a little anxious.

Will she force her children to practice calligraphy more in the future? The child has a talent for learning calligraphy, forcing him to work harder on calligraphy and become a calligraphy artist in the future

Did those piano geniuses in the past have to rely on their mothers to force them to practice piano? The child's self-awareness is poor, and parents need to be on the sidelines to urge her... Should she also hold a stick and guard the little boy at home to practice calligraphy

This is a problem.

"Mom, I don't want to practice calligraphy, help me!!!" When Lu Weize heard what Xie Ru'an said to his mother, he was about to be scared away, and threw himself into his mother's arms and wailed coquettishly.

If he is forced to practice calligraphy every day in the future, will he still live? Help!

"Mom, I don't want to practice calligraphy, I don't like to practice calligraphy, I don't practice, I don't write, I don't write, I don't write..."

"Okay, okay, stop howling." Qin Rou couldn't laugh or cry and hugged him: "Mom didn't say to force you to practice calligraphy."

It is said that interest is the best teacher. If this really drives out his rebellious heart, let alone whether he will become a talent in the future, even the child's psychology will also go wrong.

"We don't practice too much, we still practice five pages of big characters every day."

"Five pages is a bit much, let's practice three pages." Little Jiaozi bargained.

"Five pages, let mom check."

"Go and write a Spring Festival couplet for mom to see."

Lu Weize wrote a simple Spring Festival couplet, and Qin Rou read it in her hand, and found that the young son's brush calligraphy was really good, and the calligraphy of their little dumplings has always been beautiful.

Even his Chinese teacher often hates iron for being weak, "Your Lu Weize's composition writing layout is the most beautiful. Every time I see his composition, my eyes light up, but... I can only see it in front of me." Bright, not two bright, three bright, not always bright."

The Chinese teacher sighed: "If you don't read the content carefully, Wei Ze's composition is quite good."

The content of Lu Weize's composition is a mess, the only thing that wins is the beautiful writing.

"Brother, I knew I wouldn't enroll in any calligraphy classes."

"I want to enroll in basketball and football classes."

Brothers Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize sat side by side on the long bench, and the younger brother Xiao Jiaozi leaned on the shoulder of his older brother Zhou Zhou, and took a bite of the croissant in his hand very depressed.

He felt that there was something wrong with Mr. Xie, and he wanted to urge him to practice calligraphy. How could a person like him become a master of calligraphy? Lu Weize felt that he was so young and handsome, and he also liked to play basketball. He was obviously the material to become a basketball star. How about practicing calligraphy in the house

Isn't that jail time

nonsense!

"Brother, I'm so sad now, give me a bite of the cream cake in your hand."

Xiao Dumpling ate what was in the bowl and looked at what was in the pot. Now he felt that the cream cake served by his brother was more delicious.

Lu Weizhou smiled softly, and handed the cream cake in his hand to his younger brother's mouth. Lu Weize stretched out and took a bite of the cream, then handed the bread in his hand to his brother, "Hey, I'll give you a bite of honey beans."

Lu Weizhou took a bite and gave him the cake in his hand: "Help brother finish the cream."

"It's so sweet, I don't want to eat so much."

"Mom, the cake you made is so sweet!"

"Sweet is not good?" Like cakes and breads, it is easy to get bored if you eat too much, especially cream cakes.

"After eating cake and drinking juice, it's not sweet anymore."

"Mom, my hands are so tired, I have to lean on them." After eating the cake and bread, Lu Weize leaned on his elder brother next to him with a coconut in his arms.

Qin Rou came to pinch his little face: "Would you like to help mom sell bread? In ancient times, there were tofu Xi Shi, and mom has two cakes here, Xiao Pan'an."

"No."

Although they refused, the two children went to help their mother sell cakes. After the sale was finished, the two spent the money they got, buying a lot of balloon lanterns and firecrackers.

"Lu Weizhou! Do you want to go back with me?" Wang Niannian appeared in front of the Lu family brothers in a dancing skirt. She just came out of the activity group of the Children's Palace.

"Why do you always call my brother's name at me?"

"Ah? Did I admit it wrong?" Wang Niannian blushed. Like her mother Xue Xiaohui, she was easily shy.

Lu Weize looked at his brother beside him: "..."

"Brother, why are you always teasing Niannian?" Lu Weize couldn't understand, Wang Niannian only called his brother's name every time, and he recognized the right person every time, but his brother often pretended to be him.

It's so obvious that his brother is not his brother, but Wang Niannian is always bluffed every time.

Even Lu Weize couldn't figure out whether Wang Niannian could distinguish his brother from him.

Wang Niannian: "Huh?"

Lu Weizhou calmly said, "Are you Zhouzhou or Dumpling?"

"Joke, of course I am Zhou..."

"You're so old, who wants to play the dumpling guessing game with you?"

"Niannian, you're here too, come to Auntie's to eat some toast." Seeing Wang Niannian, Qin Rou called over to eat cake and bread together.

Bringing the three children back to the family home, Wang Niannian went home alone, Lu Yan came back not long after, Qin Rou told Lu Yan what she heard from Teacher Xie: "Your son has the talent to become a calligraphy artist. unhappy?"

Lu Yan raised her eyebrows: "Which son?"

"Our little dumpling."

Lu Yan: "..."

"The child's father, the teacher asked you to urge the child to practice calligraphy."

"I don't practice calligraphy, I don't practice calligraphy, Dad help me!!!" Lu Weize threw himself into his father's arms, hoping to get the slightest comfort from his father. Only father in this family understands him best, "Dad, that The teacher is absolutely mistaken, how could I have the talent to become a calligrapher!"

You have to believe that your youngest son is the most like you!

Lu Yan caught the kid like a basket, pushed him away, and said with a slight smile, "As long as you work hard from today onwards, Mom and Dad will have a son who will become a master of calligraphy."

Lu Weize: "..."

"I'm going to the next door to be my son!!!!"

Zhang Chengbei, who was watering the bitter gourd next door, teased: "Go back quickly, I have three sons in my family, and I don't need you as a son. If your sister runs away from home, I can have more daughters."

Lu Weize: "... I won't come to your house."

Lu Weizhou smiled and said, "Uncle Zhang, don't you want a son who will become a master of calligraphy in the future?"

"Weizhou is you? If it's you, uncle doesn't mind having multiple sons."

Lu Weize said: "I will become a book in the future—no, I will become the captain of an aircraft carrier in the future, riding the wind and waves!!"

Lu Weizhou said, "Riding the wind to pick up trash."

"Brother, I am the captain, and you are the ship cat on my ship, meow meow meow, little paws are cheap."

When Huang Xinying came home, Zhang Chengbei couldn't help but wondered to Teacher Huang: "Did you know? Some calligraphy teachers think that the youngest son of the neighbor's family, Lu Weize, is extremely talented in calligraphy. Maybe he will become a master of calligraphy in the future."

"It's Wang Xizhi's kind, the one who forgot to eat and sleep to practice calligraphy, and stained the pool at home black."

"Young son? Did you admit it wrong? His eldest son."

"It's the second child, Lu Weize, the handwriting is quite beautiful, and I even asked this guy to help me write Spring Festival couplets."

"None of the children in our family can write well. Our family doesn't have any artistic skills. The children can just go to college honestly."

"Who said no? Your eldest son, Zhang Yichao." Huang Xinying said coolly, "He's going to be admitted to university soon, and he and Liu Yue are still writing some martial arts novels. It doesn't matter if he writes well, but if he writes shit, it doesn't make sense."

Zhang Chengbei: "..."