Rebirth 09: Buying a house with a baby UP owner

On the weekends, the car dealership was on holiday, and everyone in the sister group had their own things to do, so they decided not to have dinner together at the last minute.

This also gave Jia Ping, the accountant of the car dealership, a day off. She slowly cleaned up in the kitchen, disassembled the range hood and cleaned it again, and cleaned the refrigerator inside and out.

This is the happiest time for Jia Ping since the child became ill. The car dealership provides food and accommodation, and the job is easy and the salary is good. After living here for a few months, even her own weight began to increase. She was no longer what she once was. Dark and thin.

The members of the sister group gave Jia Ping all the clothes they didn’t want. Although these clothes were old, they were much better than her previous clothes. Since Sister Juan became pregnant, she gave away all her cosmetics and skin care products. Jia Ping, with the help of these things, Jia Ping's skin began to get better, and she looked radiant.

She knew that these were the kindness of her bosses, and she worked harder than before. Yang Xiaoqiang's condition gradually improved. With the medication, Yang Xiaoqiang's face became rosy and he was taller than before. He is so big that he looks almost like a normal child.

The doctor said that the child's condition had stabilized and that as long as he took the medicine on time, he would be like a normal child. This made her feel very relieved and felt that she was finally getting over it.

Jia Ping took Yang Xiaoqiang to a nearby supermarket to buy groceries. On the way, she happened to see a group of children returning from school. They were playing and playing with each other, which made Yang Xiaoqiang very envious.

"Mom, my illness is cured. Can I go to school?" After Yang Xiaoqiang recovered, he also began to yearn for school life. He had been ill for many years, and most of the time he was alone. Every time he saw people of the same age, he He was particularly envious when the child passed by the window carrying a schoolbag.

Before, he knew that his health was not good and it would be impossible for him to go to school normally, so he never mentioned it to Jia Ping. But now that he can run and jump, he also wants to have the same treatment as other children.

"Wait a little longer. Your health is just good. Go to school now. What if you get sick again?" Jia Ping comforted her son. In fact, she had already inquired about the school. Jia Ping was in the local area. Without real estate, Yang Xiaoqiang does not have a local household registration, so it is very difficult to enroll in school.

Apart from primary schools for the children of migrant workers, only private schools can accept such children.

But these two kinds of schools are not within the scope of Jia Ping's consideration. The primary school for the children of migrant workers is in a very remote location, with poor teachers and poor hardware conditions. Yang Xiaoqiang has just recovered from his illness and still needs care in his life. If he goes to this school, once injured or sick, his physical condition may deteriorate again.

What's more, the teaching quality of such schools is worrying. Generally, after completing nine years of compulsory education, students will be sent directly to vocational high schools to learn technical skills.

Jia Ping knew that her son was in poor health and was destined to be unable to do heavy physical labor in the future. The only way out was to study hard and go to university. He could then find an office job so that he could spend his life stably.

If sent to such a school, the child's life may be ruined.

Although the teachers in private primary schools are good, the tuition is too expensive, and it is also far from home. If Yang Xiaoqiang were sent to this school, Jia Ping would not have time to take him to and from school, not to mention the tuition is also an extremely heavy burden. .

Jia Ping knows that the high salary she is receiving now is given by her bosses out of sympathy and does not reflect her actual ability. In the short term, it is impossible for her to increase her salary, and there is no reason to ask her bosses to pay for her children's private school. cost.

"Mom, how long do I have to wait? I've been waiting for many years. Before, you said I couldn't go to the amusement park, so I didn't go. You said I couldn't go to school, so I didn't go either. But now I can go. We played with the children in the amusement park, why can't we go to school?" Yang Xiaoqiang cried when he talked about this matter. He had been wronged for too long and couldn't stand it anymore.

"Xiaoqiang, if you only go to the amusement park for an hour or two, of course you can. But if you go to school for a whole day, you won't be able to go to school if you get sick again. It's better to be careful."

Jia Ping comforted her son. She knew why Yang Xiaoqiang was so anxious this time. The children in the sister group were all attending classes at the cram school, and Yang Xiaoqiang also studied with them. Their lives were not much different.

But the children of the sister group will officially go to school next semester. They are happily discussing the new school. Only Yang Xiaoqiang cannot go with them. This is a huge frustration for him.

"But they are all going to school, and no one will accompany me in the future." Yang Xiaoqiang held back tears. When several other children said they were going to report to a new school a few days ago, he took it for granted that he would also I would go to a new school, but later I learned that of all the children, he was the only one who couldn't go.

At that time, Jia Ping told him that when he was well, he would be sent there. But a few days ago, even the doctor said that his body could go to school normally, but Jia Ping still refused to send him to school. He couldn't help but started to lose his temper.

"Xiaoqiang, our family's situation is different. Those are the boss's children. Their parents own real estate locally and are eligible to go to school in the community. However, we live here temporarily and cannot go to school in this community. But mom will find a way to send you to school as soon as possible."

After much deliberation, Jia Ping told her son the truth to prevent him from always thinking wildly. She felt that it was not a shameful thing to admit her lack of ability in front of her son. On the contrary, deliberately whitewashing the situation was the biggest problem.

"Mom, I get it. It doesn't matter. I can study well at home. Many children in our hometown used to study by themselves at home."

Yang Xiaoqiang knew that it was not easy for his mother and understood her difficulties. He never mentioned school again.

In order to compensate him, Jia Ping bought him a new school bag and a complete set of stationery, so that he could feel like going to school at home.

"Mom, I went to school, Mom, I came back from school." Yang Xiaoqiang played a game with Jia Ping. Every morning, Yang Xiaoqiang would go out with his schoolbags, walk around the corridor and come back, and Jia Ping would teach him how to read.

Yang Xiaoqiang's sensible appearance made Jia Ping feel distressed. She vowed to settle her child's schooling as soon as possible so that he could go to school like other children.

But she didn't expect that this road would be more difficult than she imagined. After hearing that her son had health problems, primary schools and private schools for children of migrant workers actually refused to accept him.