"Mother, can children learn things at home and at school? There are so many classmates in school, and the children have playmates.

Besides, Secretary Han urged me to go to work in the township all the time, can I still leave my four children at home? Jiakang Jiayuan is not big, how can they coax Jiajun Jiahe? ”

Qiaolian doesn't want to leave her children at home, children must have contact with their peers, Shizuizi is too biased, Jiakang Jiayuan has no playmates, too lonely.

"Then let Jiakang go to school, Jiayuan is a girl, sooner or later she is someone else's family, it doesn't matter if she goes to school or not.

It costs a lot of money to go to school, how much money can your family have? For two students at once? ”

Although the old lady has changed a lot, the idea of patriarchy is deeply rooted in her bones, and it is not so easy to reverse.

Jiakang Jiayuan was also in the house, and when she heard her grandmother's words, Jiayuan looked at Qiaolian with a nervous face, for fear that her mother would be persuaded by her grandmother and not allow her to go to school.

Qiao Lian noticed Jia Yuan's worried look and couldn't help but feel distressed.

"Mother, look at what you said, now it is a new society, and we pay attention to equality between men and women.

Jiakang Jiayuan's children who were born and grew up together, how can they be treated differently? Jiayuan is my baby girl, and I feel sorry if others don't care about me.

Not to mention going to elementary school, as long as she is willing to study, middle school, high school and college, I will provide all the way to the end. ”

Qiao Lian said, and reached out to hold Jiayuan in her arms, "Jiayuan, don't worry, your mother will let you study, as long as you like to read, your mother will keep reading." ”

Jiayuan was relieved this time, fading away from the anxiety of Fang Cai, and raising a smile.

"Mom, I will study hard, and when I go home, I will help my mother work and coax my younger brother, Mom, I will repay my mother well when I grow up."

Don't look at Jiayuan is still young, but she is very sensible, and the little person is serious and speaks adult words.

Qiao Lian was covered with blood by her daughter's intimate words and cute expressions, and hugged Jiayuan and kissed her daughter's round cheek.

"Okay, mom waits, waiting for our Jiayuan to grow up and have a future, and then be filial to me."

What a good girl, where to find such a caring little padded jacket? Qiaolian was full of joy and was extremely satisfied, holding her daughter and refusing to let go.

"Mom, I will be filial to you when I grow up in the future."

Over there, Jiakang saw his mother holding his sister and didn't let go, so he couldn't help but come forward to be coquettish, holding Qiaolian's arm and refusing to let go.

Qiaolian had no choice but to free up a hand, hugged Jiakang, lowered her head and kissed Jiakang on the face, "Yes, Jiakang is also a good child, Jiakang is the eldest son, and he will be his mother's support in the future." ”

The mother and son hugged each other, and before they could enjoy this warm moment for a while, Jiajun, who was sitting on the kang over there, was not happy, and shouted at Qiaolian.

When Qiao Lian heard this, she hurriedly let go of Jiakang Jiayuan, and reached out to hug Jiajun, "You skin monkey, you know how to be naughty all day long."

It's rare for Mom to be able to hug her brother and sister, and you're not happy over here, badass. Qiao Lian reached out and nodded Jiajun's nose, deliberately reprimanding him with a straight face.

It's a pity that Xiao Jiajun didn't care at all, and stretched out his chubby little hand to touch Qiaolian's face.

Then, the little hand moved from his face to Qiao Lian's hair, and suddenly grabbed a lock of hair.

Xiao Jiajun, who has been eight and a half months old, has a lot of momentum in his hands, and this handful grabbed Qiaolian's hair, which actually made Qiaolian's scalp hurt.

"Qu Jiajun, let go of your hand, or I'll spank your ass." Her hair was choked by her son, and it hurt, Qiao Lian was a little angry, and her tone of voice was heavier.

Before Jiajun could react, the old lady over there was not happy at first. "What are you doing so loudly? How old is he? What can a child under nine months of age know? ”

As she spoke, the old lady hurried over, grabbed Jiajun's chubby hand, and loosened Qiaolian's hair little by little. "Jiajun is good, we can't pull my mother's hair, come, grandma hug."

Jiajun, who was originally trained by Qiaolian to cry, immediately laughed after being held in the arms of the old lady, and kicked his little hands and calves vigorously, not to mention how funny it was.

The old lady was happy to hold her grandson, and it was not unexpectedly that her grandson's little hand waved in her face.

"The two of you go to school, and no one helps you coax the children, how do you go to work? Do you still have to carry one on your back and hold the other? Alas, this old Secretary Han is too, why do you have to be in such a hurry? ”

Although it is a good thing for the daughter to go to work in the village, the two grandsons are still young, and the old lady can't help but worry.

"Jiajun is okay, it's hard when you're young, it's nothing if you toss, what about Jiahe?

This child has been weak since he was a child, and he will only turn over after five and a half months, and he still can't sit, so you can't bear to toss him? ”

The old lady hugged Jiajun and looked at Jiahe, who was lying on the kang and gnawing her feet, full of pity.

Speaking of Jiahe, Qiaolian is also a little worried, this child's development is obviously slower than Jiajun, his height and weight are not as good as Jiajun, and his big movements are much later.

Speaking of which, Qiaolian is really a little worried, if she really carries one on her back and carries one to work, will Xiao Jiahe be sick at the toss?

"What can I do? Uncle Han has looked for me several times, and I can't say whether I agree or not. ”

Qiao Lian was also embarrassed, in order to take care of the child, she should actually stay at home honestly.

But Secretary Han treated her well, and repeatedly found her and asked her to work in the township, if she really didn't agree, she felt sorry for Secretary Han's heart.

"Second sister, what's there to worry about? If you come to the village in the morning and put the child here with me, can I just watch it for you?

At noon, the children are out of school, so you all eat at my place, and then go home together in the afternoon.

Uncle Han admires you so much, but don't miss the opportunity, there are not many literate women in the countryside at the moment, and there is a shortage of people for women's work.

Maybe one day someone will be transferred from outside, but it won't be your business. That Qiaojuan said with a smile.

"The autumn harvest is coming soon, aren't you busy?

Come on, let's send you here, I'll come over to help watch during the day, and at noon Qiaolian is back, I'll go back to help cook. ”

The old lady pondered for a while, and simply took the initiative to take care of the child.

"Mother, no, you are now in the eldest brother and sister-in-law's house to support the elderly, the eldest brother is also busy over there, you don't help the sister-in-law work, come to help me watch the child, the sister-in-law must not be happy."

The old lady could offer to help coax the child, and Qiaolian was satisfied, but she didn't think it was appropriate.

After all, the old lady is counting on her son and daughter-in-law to support the elderly, if she lives in her son's daughter-in-law's house, but helps her daughter coax the child, the eldest brother and sister-in-law will definitely not be happy, and outsiders will gossip.

The old lady waved her hand, "Who cares about those?" Am I a pensioner, not a slave to them?

Your sister-in-law wanders around the streets all day without doing anything, and I have to cook at noon and night, and I don't owe them anything.

I'll go back when I'm cooking, and I'll come over to help you coax the kids when I'm free, it's okay. ”