Long years (69)

Lin Yutong woke up to his daughter's screams the next day.

Looking at the time, it was six-thirty in the morning, "Why did you get up so early today?" Lin Yutong asked Fourth Master to continue sleeping. The child must have been shocked by her own appearance.

Wearing clothes and going downstairs, the pretty girl was busy washing her hair, muttering: "It's too late, I'm going to be late..."

It's only half past six, so we're still far from late.

Lin Yutong went over to help, getting dry towels and a hair dryer, "It only takes three minutes. In fact, I can still sleep for half an hour."

Qing Ning was dissatisfied: "Mom, now that you have been promoted, you don't care about me at all. I told you to change my work and rest time last night, why didn't you take it to heart at all?"

She put her head in the water and complained about her mother.

Time changed?

Half past seven?

"That's enough time." Just wet it, and it's not oily hair. Wipe it clean, blow the hair dryer, then roll the comb in, and the style will come out, "If you don't mind the trouble,

, I will have to worry about it every day from now on. If I don’t want to worry about it and look ugly again, I can go out at night to trim my hair again and keep it short..."

As long as it's not troublesome, keep your hair short.

Qingning pulled her combed hair, and when she came out, Mrs. Zhang was opening the door. "Fortunately, I made it in time..." She handed the breakfast to Qingning, "I just made it from home, soy milk and fried dough sticks!"

Qingning took it, took a bite, said a vague thank you, grabbed her schoolbag and left.

"What time will you be late?" Lin Yutong chased him out wearing slippers, "Mom gets the keys and drives you..."

"No, someone will give it to me." Qingning ran out while eating, yelling and going out.

Lin Yutong chased him to the door and saw Yan Yan waiting on his bicycle.

"Why did this kid get up so early?" Qingning is in junior high school, and it is understandable to change his work and rest time. He is strictly in the sixth grade of elementary school, so why bother?

Strictly laughed: "My dad told me to get up at 6:30 to exercise, so I'll see Qingning off..."

oh!

Just be happy.

The two of them rode a bicycle strictly, and Qingning sat in the back seat and ate fried dough sticks.

Lin Yutong shouted: "Don't rub the oil on your hands on other people's clothes..."

"I'll be late in seven minutes..." Qing Ning disliked her mother's nagging, and she just cared about whether she was good or not, and didn't say strictly.

Lin Yutong lowered his head and looked at his watch. It was six minutes to six fifty.

Late at six fifty?

This is early enough.

That is to say, the weather is gradually getting warmer, and before seven o'clock it is already dark. If it is autumn or winter, it will be dark.

When we went up, Fourth Master had already gotten up, "Who sent it?" I heard shouting from below.

Lin Yutong said it, and then said: "It's okay to give it off when it's dark, but now... no need! Students who go out all the way..." I don't give it to other people's children. That is to say, if my children are young, they will be picked up by car.

It's a matter of convenience that the car is delivered to you. If the time doesn't match, you can just go there yourself.

Self-reliance actually starts from going to school on your own.

They always say it’s not safe, but in fact Qingping has been going to school alone for a long time. Schools in rural areas are different from those in cities. Being late at 6:30 is a winter timetable, which is considered late. In summer, the schedule is 5:50.

The rule is six o'clock, but the head teacher said that we must arrive at school at five fifty. So the children have to get up at almost five fifteen.

We were walking along a country road, surrounded by crop fields. Where was anyone in the fields when it was dark?

The children don't go to school by themselves yet. The adults don't even care. They get up and wash themselves. Qingping takes advantage of the fact that her mother gets up early and is busy opening the cafeteria so she can have something hot to eat. But most children don't get this treatment. Adults

It’s tiring after a day’s work, and I don’t rest all the time when I come back at night. In the spring, I have to pull branches for the fruit trees. I have to cut a long stick when I come back at night, and I have to tie the hemp rope to the stick. In order to save money the next day.

Time, adults also stay up until midnight and can't get up at all in the morning. How can they take care of their children's schooling?

Do you go to school for yourself, or do you go to school for someone else?

If you don't worry about yourself, who will worry about it for you.

After being late for school twice and being criticized and punished by the teacher for standing still for a few times, I learned to behave.

There is no one to send kindergarten children to school. It is said that Qing'an is the kind of person who wakes up in the morning to go to school, carries his schoolbag, and plays while walking. Sometimes when he arrives at the school gate, the morning school bell rings, and then he doesn't even enter the school.

He came back on his own.

She was very cute when she came back: "The teacher has dismissed school before I arrived. I came back to eat."

The second child was so angry that his son scolded him: "You can't make it to school in time, so why can't you make it in time when you come back for dinner?"

Aren't you hungry?

Wouldn’t it be foolish to play when you are hungry?

It's such a free-range state.

The city is not much better than the countryside. Many parents work three shifts and are completely incompatible with their children's schedules. The children hang up their own keys and go to and from school by themselves. Those in poor conditions have their meals left in the pot.

, come back and eat it by yourself. If the conditions are better, give the child money and order food bought outside or eat in the school cafeteria.

The school cafeteria is actually not cheap, and the cost is quite high in a month.

Only some schools, such as experimental primary schools, have many dishes to choose from, while junior high schools, for example, don't have so many dishes, just big pot dishes, which everyone has the same. Unless you go to eat from the teacher's stove.

Qingning ate at home in the morning and evening, and at school for lunch. She also bought a ticket for the teacher’s restaurant, but she didn’t go. She felt uncomfortable eating with the teacher.

She can do it on her own, and then she doesn't have to worry about going to and from school.

Adults treat her as a child, but she thinks she is a grown-up child. She didn't look pretty before, but now she has started to style her hair and pierce her ears.

When Lin Yutong said this, the fourth master laughed: "If we don't send him off, the boy from the strict family will have to pick him up and drop him off every day. As time goes by, the couple will also have opinions..."

"Then ask Qing Ning to ride a bicycle too." The light bicycle at home is almost rusty. Ever since we had a car to pick us up, we have hardly touched the bicycle.

There are two children in one car each. Your children happen to be passing by our children when they are exercising. You are not using other people’s children as coolies. What’s wrong?

After talking about this, Lin Yutong remembered to ask the fourth master: "How come this child has changed his work and rest time properly? Have you talked about it when you come back?"

I said it! You weren’t back when I said it.

"...Math Olympiad, go to the teacher early for tutoring." Fourth Master said as he went to the bathroom to freshen up.

It was so early, and the teacher had to accompany him to get up, so Lin Yutong loudly said to the fourth master inside: "... We met in the morning, should I give the teacher something..."

"Just ask the children to go during the New Year holidays..." Fourth Master turned off the faucet, and his voice came out clearly, "Teachers should think more about giving gifts for no reason..."

Yes! I can get up early to give my children extra lessons without thinking about anything in return.

Since my sister didn't have special care, my brother's was ruthlessly canceled by the fourth master.

Qingyuan shouted Baozi, almost unable to believe his ears: "Shall I go by myself?"

"Well." His father said expressionlessly, "Your sister went by herself, why can't you go to school by yourself?"

But how old is my sister? How old am I?

"Are you being sexist?" He swallowed the bun and glared at his father in defense.

Oh! You can even talk about sexism. It’s pretty fast to start selling and making money now.

This was said by Lin Yutong when he was on the phone with Lao Sun. He said that they were another group of students graduating from technical secondary schools this year. He wanted to have a few men and asked Lin Yutong if he had any requirements. The meaning was that if necessary, he could ask for one.

Two girls.

Lin Yutong said that there should be no gender discrimination, as long as it is appropriate, regardless of gender. He also said that Mr. Sun and Mr. D could not implement equality between men and women here.

The child listened and remembered the words, and used them with his father at this time.

The fourth master was very calm: "I just don't want to be sexist, so I call you the same as your sister."

Qingyuan suddenly felt that his father was very cold. He blinked at his father and hummed, and the coquettish mode was instantly activated. Lin Yutong was confused. The two children were probably born estranged. Qingning had never been in such a coquettish stage.

.But Qingyuan went to school and grew up. A boy was sitting there holding his mother's arm, twisting his buttocks, pulling his mother's rest left and right, shaking it with the little dog in his mouth.

It sounded like a groan, oh, Lin Yutong, goosebumps came up from his back.

"Okay!" Mom was more serious than Dad, "Can you hum again and let me hear it?"

Qingyuan's face changed instantly and he continued to eat with a serious face.

Drama queen!

The little old lady never interfered in the education of their children. At most, she secretly gave them more change and told them that people cannot be slaves of money. As long as they live a comfortable life, money is a trivial matter.

If the fourth master and Lin Yutong hadn't kept a close eye on them, the two children would have become playboys.

So the pattern of getting up in Qingyuan became, after getting up, freshening up, taking breakfast, which is usually egg buns, fried dough sticks, etc., packed in the lunch box, and brought along the thermos cup, stuffed with either milk or soy milk.

Put it in your schoolbag, carry it on your back, and then run to school. Run to the classroom, and then have breakfast.

But he really remembered what his mother told him about not exercising strenuously after eating.

Now that I can go to and from school on my own, my management of my children is actually looser.

I was not used to it at first, but gradually I found the benefits. Qingyuan felt that this was actually not bad.

Don’t be in a hurry to go home after school. Anyway, you have money in your pocket. Buy some snacks and share them with your friends. Then you can play around for a while. Anyway, my parents have social activities after get off work, and my sister still has to finish her Mathematical Olympiad tutoring. I just came home. Even if I went back late, no one would know. The little old lady was very easy to coax, so she said she was doing homework with her classmates at school and came back before finishing it, fearing that she would be anxious waiting.

He said this when he came back, which almost warmed the heart of the little old lady, "It's okay, you can come back after you finish writing, there's no rush!"

Lin Yutong was inspecting the development zone that day, and saw a willow forest from a distance, with many little kids playing in it. Some monkey children went directly up to the trees to break willow branches.

Destroying trees is not a big deal nowadays, but falling them down is no joke.
To be continued...