"Then why should a good teacher call parents?"
The conversation between the mother and the mother killed Wen Hui, Yueyue and Li Chu in the kitchen. One tried to deny that she had made a mistake, and the other tried desperately to make her son make a mistake so as to be a mother.
I can’t listen to Li Chu coming out of the kitchen. "Come on, Qiu Nan, don’t ask. Just go on Monday."
"Oh, I’m in a hurry to ask because I can’t go on Monday!"
"What are you doing on Monday?" Talking to his wife, Li Chu has walked beside him and patted him on the shoulder.
Ding Qiunan got bored. "There’s a drug guarantee over there for two days on Monday."
"Come on, tell your son. I’ll cook. What are you going to do with those chickens and meat?"
"Oh, those are days to get from Wang Shu’s house."
Ding Qiunan nodded and went directly into the kitchen.
How can Li Chu pull the son to sit on the stool and gather together month and month?
Yueyue still clung to Wenxuan’s hand, and they didn’t know what the teacher wanted him to call parents.
"Wenxuan, your mother can’t go. I’ll meet the teacher on Monday."
"But, Dad, either of you can go."
"All right, you all have to write the industry. You have to go to Grandpa Wang’s house early in the day and pick up your grandparents in the afternoon. Today, you strive to finish the industry."
"Chu’s father will pick up his grandparents in the afternoon. Can I go?"
"Of course, why don’t you want to go over the moon?"
"Of course I’m going."
Li Chu looked at Wang Yueyue’s natural expression, smiled and waved to let them hurry to write.
The child may not be so active in going to her grandmother’s house.
Look down at that dogs around his leg, reach out and rubbed their heads.
When he put his hand on a black dog’s head, he was shaken again
Every time he sees this little black, he can’t help but think that the little black is four months old and looks more and more like it.
Seimi Zhang came over two days ago and was shocked to see Xiao Hei.
He doesn’t know that Blackie is dead, but he also knows that Blackie is old. It’s strange that he doesn’t freak out when he sees young Blackie.
After playing with some dogs for a while, he came to the kennel again.
Xiao Huang, who is thirteen years old, is resting in his den. He is a little black grandchild and he is old. He doesn’t run around in the toilet except for eating and drinking.
Seeing his master coming, Xiao Huang got up from his nest and rubbed his head against his calf.
Li Chu squatted down to be intimate with Xiao Huangtou.
One person and one dog bathe in the autumn sunset like this.
Ding Qiunan, who was just about to call her husband to help in the kitchen, saw this scene through the window and shook his head with a smile at his mouth, instead of calling him again.
Early the next morning, after boxing, Li Chu took the smelly ball and let it go out to buy food with a vegetable basket in its mouth.
In the morning, the market was crowded with people, and he didn’t mind wandering around and bought some vegetables, tofu, onions, ginger and garlic, so he went back.
Go to the alley and see if no one has taken out two legs of lamb and a few pounds of lamb chops from the warehouse before and after.
Last night, he thought about it. Today, he drank mutton soup early and distributed all the noodles before going to bed. Later, he will bake some cakes when he goes back.
When Ding Qiunan and the children get up, Li Chu will fix the mutton soup and cakes.
"What is Li Chu’s way of eating?" Ding Qiunan watched her husband break the baked cakes into pieces and soak them in mutton soup.
This way of eating is not for children, and she has never seen it.
"This is a local snacks in Sanqin Province, and it’s called basin mutton cake. You can eat it quickly if you don’t soak it."
Meimei, a big bowl of mutton soup, tore mutton pancakes and ate Ding Qiunan and three children, almost swallowing her tongue.
"How delicious is it?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s delicious. Dad, I still want to eat it."
"Good day and I stewed mutton soup today."
"Thank you, Dad Chu!" Wang Yueyue smiled like a flower and said
If Wang Jun sees this scene, it is estimated that his heart will be broken.
He can now regret dying when he agreed to book young marriage for two children, thinking that he could get an extra half, and the result was that his daughter was gone.
The most important thing is that my parents still think this is normal.
Who can argue with this?
On Monday morning, Ding Qiunan will go to the General Logistics Department compound meeting, and Li Chuxian will send her here before driving to the children’s school.
At noon yesterday, Wang Shu’s family cooked them a delicious medicated diet, and then they picked up Ding’s parents and Ding’s mother after dinner.
Ranguyuan is exactly the same as the one where Li Qin lives now, and it is more convenient now that it has been rearranged.
The old couple are satisfied with this place and are worried that they all have classes during the day. Ding Da and Ding Ma are lonely, and Li Chu specially picked a dog for them to send.
It wasn’t long before he arrived at the school gate, parked his car on the side of the road, inquired with the doorman and went all the way to the senior three teacher’s office.
There are at least a dozen teachers in the office. Some have nothing to talk about, some have corrected their students’ careers, and some are busy preparing lessons.
Children, this year is the last year. It is the first time for him to come to school, let alone know the teacher.
He knocked at the door.
The office quickly became quiet, and all the teachers looked over.
A male teacher nearest to the door saw a soldier standing at the door and quickly got up and asked, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, teacher. I’m looking for Mr. Zhou from Class 2, Grade 3, Grade 1."