Reborn 1980: Cannon fodder mother changes her life against fate

"Okay, dad will do it now." He picked up his son and turned on the headlight in the living room, then gently pushed the bedroom door open, and it was pitch dark inside.

With the natural light pouring in from the window, a small hill was raised in the middle of the bed, and his wife Lu Chuyao slept soundly.

Song Mingze wasn't going to wake her up. He thought his wife must be tired.

The moment he turned around, the person on the bed screamed, opened his eyes drowsily, and murmured with a thick nasal cavity similar to that after a cold, "You're back~"

"Well, I just got off work. You go to sleep and I'll cook." The deep voice was particularly magnetic in the dark night.

She rubbed the corners of her eyes and said, "I'm not going to sleep anymore. Please help me turn on the light."

Covering your eyes with your palms, slowly let go as you adjust to the light.

Song Mingze's cooking skills are now becoming more and more proficient, and he can cook two dishes and one soup in less than half an hour.

Lu Chuyao held his son and leaned against the door frame to chat with him, "It's true, he is so good." He looked down at his son, shook his hand and asked, "Baby, did you turn on the living room wall lamp yourself?"

Song Zhiyu bent his crescent eyes and looked at his mother, smiling without saying a word.

Lu Chuyao was so cute by him that he tapped his son's little nose and continued to smile, "When mom asks you something, you have to answer, you know. You are already two years old, so you have to practice your daily vocabulary, talk more, and interact more."

She took her son away to make room for Song Mingze while waiting for the food to be served.

"The education quality of the kindergartens affiliated with the army is very good. I heard from my comrades that the teachers have a strong sense of responsibility and are good to the children."

His son is so smart, and as a parent, he naturally wants to train him well.Although most children have to wait until they are five or six years old to go to school, my wife is right, early education is very important.

"How well educated are the teachers?" This is the question she is most concerned about.

Song Mingze thought for a while, "The best thing is to graduate from high school."

The implication is that the other teachers are all junior high school students.

"Forget it, I plan to take Song Zhiyu until he is three years old and provide him with early education in person. After our new house is decorated, we will move there and find a school for him."

The wife basically has the final say in the family, including her son’s education.Therefore, Song Mingze chose not to interrupt and raised his hands to express his agreement.

The little and soft Song Zhiyu didn't know what he was about to face, and he was lying innocently in the bowl licking the rice.

His father really couldn't stand it, so he grabbed the child's head with his big palm and pulled it out, "Little dirty cat."

The chubby face was covered with rice grains, and the saliva and mucus were all mixed together.

Lu Chuyao put down his chopsticks speechlessly and took his son to wash his face.

There were actually very few picture books about early childhood education in the 80s. She visited almost every major bookstore in the city and only bought two children's comics that were slightly relevant.

There was no one available in the market, so Lu Chuyao planned to make his own word recognition cards and educational matching puzzle early education cards.

She cut the hard-shell paper into squares and drilled holes in the upper left corner so that when the children were not playing, she could string them together with twine for storage.

Recognition cards are easy to make, just use a pen dipped in ink to write on them.From one to a hundred, as well as words such as everyday expressions.

However, the matching puzzle is a bit difficult for Lu Chuyao.

But it doesn't matter, money can make all the difference, and she can pay someone to do it.There are many students in the university who are talented but short of money, so just look for Liu Ying's classmates.

Liu Ying's first draft took five days. Except for some differences in the kitchen area, Lu Chuyao was very satisfied with the other parts.

She was surprised by the smoothness of the cooperation and how they hit it off immediately without the need for extensive revisions.

Liu Ying also breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the sponsor was satisfied.This was the first draft that she came up with after staying up late every day, reading the materials, and asking the teacher for advice. It can be said that it took a lot of effort on her part.

"Yingying, are there any classmates in your class who want to make extra money?"

"What kind of job are you doing, Sister Chu Yao?"

After Lu Chuyao talked about his needs and rewards, Liu Ying tilted her head and thought for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "There is a female classmate in the dormitory next to me. She is very good at drawing simple figures. Her family situation is difficult and she needs money very much."

"I'll go and ask for you, I should be able to answer."

"Okay, I'll trouble you then. Tell her that as long as things are done beautifully, the reward will be good, and there will even be extra rewards."

Liu Ying believed this, after all, the deposit she received was extremely high!

The facts were indeed as Liu Ying expected. After hearing the commission, the classmate agreed without saying a word.

Lu Chuyao gave her two weeks and the reward was 66 yuan, which was an auspicious number.

Each card must be vividly drawn and marked with pinyin. An animal must be drawn separately on two drawings, and they must be perfectly matched when put together.

Considering the workload of 72 photos, it actually requires a lot of patience and carefulness.

Therefore, Lu Chuyao offered a high commission of 66 yuan, and she was willing to do so.

Half a month later, the final design of the new house was finalized, and Song Zhiyu’s early education cards were also prepared.

"What should we do next?" His bright eyes stared at the handsome man with full trust.

Song Mingze, who was wearing military green short-sleeves and exposed his strong muscles, wiped the sweat on his neck. His hoarse voice was particularly charming after the intense exercise, "Find the construction team, confirm the budget, dismantle the main body, and then install water and electricity."

Listening to him talk so much, my head suddenly started to hurt.

"So complicated……"

Song Mingze wrung out the towel and put it up, took her hand to the living room, and said in a steady tone, "Leave it to me to find the construction team, and you will be responsible for supervising it."

The workers are generally honest and careful in their work, and they rarely need the owner's constant attention.

But Lu Chuyao was worried. Their first apartment had no room for flaws.

Now that Song Mingze took the initiative to take over this matter, she felt relaxed and began to focus on her son.

Start early education career.

On a warm and quiet morning, the mother and son sat on the balcony to breathe in the fresh air after finishing their meal.

Occasionally there are two or three birds chirping in the green branches, floating in the air with the breeze.

"Okay, enough rest, let's look at pictures and learn to read."

She had five cards in her hand, starting with the simplest one.

"Come, read with mom, one." She pointed at the words and pictures on the card and motioned for her son to read it.

Song Zhiyu looked at the card, then at his mother, and then followed her mouth and said in a milky voice: "...One, one."

"It's great. Our little boy Song Zhiyu is so smart. He can learn it as soon as he can."

Encouragement education is very useful to Song Zhiyu. When he is praised, he repeats it as if he has been given a shot of blood.

"Okay, okay, stop it! Let's look at the second word, two."

The pronunciation of "two" is a bit difficult, so the little guy pronounced it as, "Ah~"

"..."

Through Lu Chuyao's unremitting efforts and persistence, her early education results have begun to bear fruit.

This afternoon, Song Zhiyu insisted on going downstairs to play with Duoduo, holding the five cards he was studying in his hands.