Time Space: The Rough Man’s Sick Beauty Turned Wild

Chapter 81 It’s better to study

Shen Zhihuan drove the two little girls to Li Qiuhua's house to take a nap.

She and Shen Zhimei began to tidy up the empty room next to the kitchen.

This room used to be the room of Butcher Li and his wife. After they disappeared, this room became empty. It usually contained baskets, baskets, hoes and other things.

After moving the messy things in the house to the corner where the firewood was piled, the two began to clean the cobwebs on the roof...

It would be an hour or two before it was completely clean.

Looking at the clean and tidy room and the canopy bed covered with sheets and quilts, Shen Zhihuan couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

"Little sister, you go and have a rest, and I will pack the baggage myself." Shen Zhimei put the baggage she brought back on the cabinet in the corner where the paint was almost peeling off.

"Okay! I'm going to take a rest first. If you need anything, call me." Shen Zhihuan slapped her sore shoulders and turned back to her room.

After locking the door, Shen Zhihuan entered the resort and took a simple combat bath before jumping into bed to rest.

Perhaps because his body was too weak, Shen Zhihuan fell into a deep sleep within two minutes of lying on the bed.

Shen Zhihuan felt strange.

In her previous life, she slept very well, but there was always a process from closing her eyes to falling asleep completely.

This body is so good, I close my eyes and fall asleep immediately, just like turning off the TV, without any buffering.

Shen Zhihuan slept until nightfall.

In the courtyard, Xiao Weidong and Da Ya Er Ya seemed to be talking about something, which caused Li Qiuhua to scold them in a low voice.

Shen Zhihuan got out of bed with the last ray of light outside the window.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Li Qiuhua, who was standing at the door of the kitchen with a big white radish in his hand, glared at Xiao Weidong and turned to look at Shen Zhihuan, "The rice has just been cooked. Why don't you go in and lie down for a while."

"No, I've been sleeping for a while. If I go to sleep again, I won't be able to sleep at night." Shen Zhihuan shook his head with a smile.

"Third sister, Teacher Lin has sent me a new book." Little Weidong excitedly ran to Shen Zhihuan and opened his schoolbag to show Shen Zhihuan.

The two little girls followed him eagerly, looking at Xiao Weidong's new schoolbag with some covetousness.

"What did you learn in school today?" Shen Zhihuan looked at the excited little Weidong and said with a smile.

"Teacher Lin taught us how to read, and Teacher Chu also taught us how to write 12345678910."

Little Weidong excitedly took out his field notebook and homework notebook and showed them to Shen Zhihuan, "Third sister, can you see what I wrote?"

"Very good!" Looking at the crooked Arabic numerals like earthworms on Xiao Weidong's homework book, Shen Zhihuan moved his lips several times and uttered two words with difficulty.

"But if you practice harder, you should be able to write better." Shen Zhihuan paused and added.

"Then I'll go practice again." Xiao Weidong happily ran into the main room with his homework book.

When the two little girls saw this, they followed him again.

Shen Zhihuan turned around and went to Li Qiuhua's room to get two sharpened pencils. He also took out two exercise books from the cabinet and handed them to the two little girls who were standing aside watching Xiao Weidong write.

"Auntie, is this for us?"

Da Ya and Er Ya looked at Shen Zhihuan with bright eyes, and couldn't hide the excitement in their childish voice.

Qian Dabao doesn't even have a notebook or pencil...

"Let your little uncle teach you how to read and write from now on." Shen Zhihuan smiled and nodded the noses of the two little girls one by one. "Shall I teach them? Can I?" Xiao Weidong stopped writing, looked up at Shen Zhihuan, and said anxiously.

"Why not?" Shen Zhi asked with a smile.

"I'm not a teacher..." Xiao Weidong blushed.

"You are responsible for teaching Da Ya and Er Ya how to read and write. Aren't you just Da Ya and Er Ya's little teacher." Shen Zhihuan tapped Little Weidong's nose.

"I will teach Da Ya Er Ya seriously." Xiao Weidong raised his hand and promised.

After the three little guys sat down at the table and started drawing earthworms seriously, Shen Zhihuan went to the kitchen with a smile.

"Little sister, how could you bring such a good thing to the two of them?" Shen Zhimei, who was sitting behind the stove lighting the fire, said angrily when she saw Shen Zhihuan come in.

In their village, many half-grown children go to school and write over and over again in an exercise book.

In order to save money for parents, some teachers directly use pencils to mark homework. After children are finished using it, they can wipe it clean with an eraser and continue using it.

Those two little girls are so young that they don't even know the big characters. Using such a good book is not for nothing.

"Sister, it's a good thing that children love to learn, but you can't dampen their enthusiasm." Shen Zhihuan reminded.

"They are so young, what can they learn?" Shen Zhimei stepped on a small branch and stuffed it into the stove, sighing.

"They can learn to work, why can't they learn to read and write?" If it weren't for their young age, Shen Zhihuan would definitely send them all to school.

Although she doesn't agree with cramming education, if a child is interested in learning, shouldn't parents provide strong support?

"Sister, from now on, those two little girls are under my control. You are not allowed to tell those two little girls behind my back that they need to work more, eat less, etc., do you hear me?" Shen Zhihuan came behind the stove and said Sitting next to Shen Zhimei, he said seriously.

"Little sister..."

"Your little sister is right. It's a good thing that Ya and Erya are willing to read and read. You can't stop them." Li Qiuhua mixed the pickled radish shreds with chili oil and put them on the stove.

Li Qiuhua regretted it many times.

If she had asked her eldest daughter to read and learn, her eldest daughter would not have been bullied so miserably by the old woman from the Qian family.

After her mother spoke, Shen Zhimei had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

"Sister, when I sent my little brother to school today, I met my classmate. She told me that I can take the college entrance examination soon." Shen Zhihuan subconsciously glanced in the direction of the courtyard entrance and whispered.

"Are you going to take the college entrance examination?" Shen Zhimei also lowered her voice.

"I won't go, but I hope that my younger brother, Da Ya, and Er Ya can go in the future." Shen Zhihuan gave Shen Zhimei a look.

"Sister, times have changed now. All temporary workers in the factory start out as junior high school students. In the future, the conditions for recruiting workers will only become more and more demanding. Do you think that Da Ya Er Ya will be like you, facing the loess and back to the sky every day? Foraging in the fields?"

"Your little sister is right, you really need to make careful plans for Da Ya Er Ya." Li Qiuhua agreed from the side.

She finally understands it now.

She has never read a book and does not know how to read. She works hard in the fields every day, exposed to wind and sun, and the money she earns throughout the year is not as much as her little girl earns by casually scratching out a few large-character articles.

If she had known that reading and literacy were so good, she would have to support her three daughters in school no matter how exhausted she was.

pity…

There is no regret medicine in this world!

(End of chapter)