Rebirth Autumn Returns to the Countryside

Mrs. Wang's first son was born, but the couple was so busy with business that they neglected his education. He was left with his grandparents since he was young. When he was brought back to primary school, they found it difficult to communicate with each other. The house was in chaos all day long and the son was crying. Whenever his grandparents received a call from their grandson asking for help, they would rush over and scold their son and daughter-in-law.

Then, it became even more difficult to manage. The father and mother treated each other like mortal enemies, and they had no choice but to let their son continue to live with his grandparents, and later the job of picking him up from school also fell to his grandparents.

The couple felt relieved. The relationship between father and son and mother and son improved a little as they no longer lived together. But they no longer dared to force their son to live in their home. They could not afford to offend the little bully who held the imperial sword.

Therefore, I paid special attention to this second pregnancy, thinking that with the experience and lessons learned from battling wits and courage with the first pregnancy, I would be qualified to raise an ideal child.

"But you can't give up on your son. Take him home during the holidays and teach him a lesson. If he really grows up, you won't be able to control him. He will be a headache for you and your wife."

Leng Yanqiu had said all she wanted to say, but she never expected that Mrs. Wang would feel so regretful that she even shed a few tears when Brother Wang came home. Brother Wang took his son home that very night.

What can I do? I gave birth to my own child, and I miss him even though I haven’t met him.

It is also difficult to take care of your own chickens. Ding Guihua stayed in the greenhouse after dinner, looking like she was too busy to do anything else. The chickens tried to bite her several times, but they were laying hens, not pet chickens. There was no need to chase them and touch their heads. Could this action induce labor?

Leng Yanqiu had no choice but to use his ultimate move and escort the chicken to the driving school personally. Ding Guihua let the laying hen go and then blamed Zhenbao, saying that Zhenbao was dirty and she could give it a bath first.

In fact, it was because the daughter did not do a good job of ideological preparation in advance. Ding Guihua, who had been nervous all the way, sat in the back of the tricycle with her arms around Zhenbao's neck, feeling the cold wind. As a result, she heard the accountant of the driving school say that she should prepare for the subject one test first, and she could go home to read books and do mock tests, and she was not allowed to touch the car for the time being. She immediately became alert.

As a result, her daughter asked: "When is the next subject 1 exam?"

Ding Guihua's legs went weak again.

The accountant handed over all the documents and textbooks: "The day after tomorrow, the Little New Year, if you want to sign up, you can also make an appointment online."

Such a thick yellow book! Ding Guihua thought she could read it for a year.

"Okay." Leng Yanqiu was so skillful that he just swiped his phone outside the window without having to grope around on his own. The lady who collected the money stood up and pointed through the glass. Hey, the appointment was successful.

Ding Guihua has no right to protest...

"Don't be afraid. After all, you've been to junior high school. It won't be a problem for you to pass 90 points on Subject 1."

"When I was in junior high school, I couldn't get 90 points in any subject." Ding Guihua said weakly.

Leng Yanqiu - the sharp sister: "That's because premature love has dragged down your academic performance."

Listen, is this something a child could say to his parents?

Old Mrs. Leng had often complained that Ding Guihua and Leng Zhiqiang had been in an intimate relationship since they were in the second year of junior high school. They did not dare to admit it at that time and it was an underground relationship. But they could no longer hide it when they were in the third year of junior high school. Ding's grandparents had scolded and beaten her and locked her up at home, but Ding Guihua refused to change her mind and was determined to be with Leng Zhiqiang. In the end, she spent a lot of money to change her household registration and get a marriage certificate, but she did not even wait until graduation.

The water that enters your brain when you are young will eventually turn into tears when you are an adult.

Ding Guihua's lips twitched, and she dared not say anything when her daughter's face turned cold. She also felt sorry for the registration fee and the examination fee, so she had to pass the exam.

During the two and a half days of preparation, Leng Yanqiu bought a lot of frozen fast food on the way back. Ding Guihua no longer had a stage to show off her cooking skills, and her living standard returned to the time when Leng Yanqiu was working solo.

The mother and daughter sat on either side of the octagonal table, flipping through books and browsing their phones. Only the sound of Zhenbao, who was lying under the table, cracking melon seeds could be heard.

The solemn study atmosphere at home was broken because the classmates’ group became lively. The mobile phone, which was no longer set to “silent” mode, suddenly rang with joy. The results were out!

Students are not allowed to make their academic performance public these days, so students who think they did well on the test can't help but ask about others' performance. More confident students will directly show off on their WeChat Moments, with captions like, "Oh, I didn't do well on the test again. It's not ideal. Will my mom spank me?"

A string of “likes” will appear below the screenshot of your results, and your goal will be achieved.

Of course Leng Yanqiu would not be so naive. She did not reply to everyone, but the head teacher could not help it. The purpose of not making the students' grades public was to prevent children with poor grades from not living through the New Year. There would definitely be no problem with those with good grades.

Teacher Sun in the group: @冷燕秋, congratulations to Leng Yanqiu from our class for winning the first place in the grade, the only first place, throw flowers??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?.

Those who understand will understand that Gao Junjie has become the old man.

Then the teachers lined up and copied and pasted Teacher Sun’s congratulations.

Classmates cut in line, parents in the group cut in line, copy and paste??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?.

Dominate the screen!

Let the bullets fly a little longer!

Teacher Sun posted a second congratulation: "@Everyone, congratulations to our class for winning first place in the grade!"

The third one: "@田欣欣, congratulations to Tian Xinxin from our class for winning the tenth place in the grade!"

The fourth one:

The fifth one:

Throw flowers??ヽ(°▽°)ノ?, don’t stop!

It’s no wonder that Teacher Sun is so happy. Before, Leng Yanqiu was the only one in the top ten in the grade, but now there are two; before, there were at most three or two kittens in the top twenty, and there were some when he had a shaved head, but now there are five, breaking the record.

Xinxin's dad started giving out red envelopes, and then the red envelopes kept flying. The group became more lively, and except for the teachers who didn't dare to grab them, everyone else could "Aoao"ヾ(@^▽^@)ノ.

Leng Yanqiu, who was always indifferent, showed the mobile phone page to Ding Guihua, but later felt it was inconvenient, so she directly added Ding Guihua to the group and changed her nickname to "Leng Yanqiu's mother".

Like a drop of water, silently entered into the boiling oil pan.

Classmate Leng Yanqiu also has parents?

Ding Guihua became nervous again, not knowing how to hold the phone steadily with her fingers.

After a moment of silence, the group started a new round of neatly lining up.

“@Leng Yanqiu’s mother, behind every outstanding daughter there must be an outstanding mother!”

“@Leng Yanqiu’s mother, behind every outstanding daughter there must be an outstanding mother!”

……

Leng Yanqiu: Thank you all for the compliments. I do take after my mother.

“Actually, not really…” Ding Guihua shed tears of joy. She explained while not daring to move her fingers. What if she broke the ideal halo of the teachers and parents in the group?

"Don't cry, hurry up and read the book! Just flip through it and then start practicing the questions."

Leng Yanqiu always gave instructions easily, just like the normal speed of turning pages when she was studying. But Ding Guihua did not dare to protest, and refused to extend the proud time. As an excellent mother of an excellent daughter, the pressure was so great!