The primary school exams are very simple. Chinese is tested in the morning and mathematics is tested in the afternoon. All courses are completed in just one day.
They are similar to the students who passed the exam in later generations. Some are having fun, some are frowning, and some are full of confidence.
Overall, this exam was slightly more difficult than usual, especially in mathematics. The last ten-point additional question left countless primary school students scratching their heads.
On the way back, Qi Weimin sat in the carriage of a tricycle with a wrinkled face. He struggled for a while before asking the question he had been holding back for a long time.
"Yicheng, have you finished the last additional question?"
"Well, it's done."
"oh."
Hearing this answer, Qi Weimin felt quite frustrated. His cousin did it, but he couldn't.
Qi Zhiqiang is a man with a delicate mind. He immediately heard the disappointment in his son's tone, so he quickly comforted him.
"Weimin, there is no need to compare yourself with others when it comes to exams. Just do your part."
"Well, Dad, I understand."
Qi Weimin just sighed a little. He is not usually the kind of person who likes to compare, but his cousin has changed too much, and he can't accept it for a while.
After being comforted by his father, Qi Weimin immediately returned to his original optimistic child.
Qi Zhiqiang smiled knowingly when he saw this. He didn't pay special attention to grades or anything like that. Anyway, he had to study and eat, even if he didn't study, he had to eat.
As long as the child wants to go to school, he will continue to provide for it. If the child does not want to go to school, he will find a way to let the child go to the factory.
All choices are left to the child, and he does not want to interfere too much.
"Yicheng, go to your uncle's house for dinner tonight. Your second aunt cooked a large table of food to celebrate your graduation from elementary school."
Qi Zhiqiang didn't know the food of the Qiao family recently. He thought that it would be a bit difficult for the Qiao family to support five children with only Qiao Zuwang as a labor force.
Normally, the food for these children would not be very good. In order to prevent 'Yi Cheng' from refusing, Qi Zhiqiang added another sentence.
"When I go to your house later, I'll call Erqiang, Sanli, and Simei."
"Thank you, uncle."
Faced with Qi Zhiqiang's kindness, Li Jie did not refuse it outright. It was okay to walk around occasionally among relatives.
This time the Qi family is treating guests, so he can just go down and invite them back.
Back at Lao Qiao's house, Qi Zhiqiang discovered a rather strange phenomenon. When the three little ones learned that they were going to have a big dinner at his house, they didn't show much excitement.
I don’t know if he saw it wrong, but he felt that the three little ones were a little disappointed?
What Qi Zhiqiang didn't know was that his feeling was not wrong. The three little ones had been eating and drinking well every day recently, and a big meal could no longer arouse their interest.
At sunset, Qiao Zuwang carried half a salted duck in his left hand and a bottle of Yanghe in his right hand, humming a little tune in his mouth, and hurried home leisurely.
When I walked to the alley, I happened to bump into Aunt Wu who was collecting salted chicken gizzards. Seeing the good wine and food in Qiao Zuwang's hand, Aunt Wu greeted her with a smile.
"Oh, brother Qiao, your little life is getting more and more complicated now, and the Yangtze River is drinking."
Qiao Zuwang whistled and showed off: "As you know, my eldest son is very good at studying. The school not only waived his tuition and miscellaneous fees, but also waived the future tuition fees of his younger brothers and sisters."
"If you think about it, you will save at least dozens of dollars this year, so this Yanghe river is really nothing."
Aunt Wu's face darkened when she heard this. This Qiao Zuwang kept showing off to her ears every now and then, and her ears almost became calloused.
Yes, yes, yes, your eldest son’s grades are good, but you don’t need to tell everyone about it.
The neighbors in Shamao Lane are all members of the same family. Who doesn’t know about this?
Being so stimulated by Qiao Zuwang, Aunt Wu's pleasure in harvesting a pot of good chicken gizzards suddenly disappeared.
It’s really hard to pick up any pot!
When she thought of the good score of '10%', she thought of her two unsatisfactory children.
no!
They must study hard at night. If they dare to go out and run around again, I'll see if I don't beat them until their butts bloom.
Immediately, Aunt Wu put away the chicken gizzards and turned around aggressively without even saying hello.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Zuwang immediately felt a sense of joy in his heart.
So comfortable!
After taking one last look at Aunt Wu's back, Qiao Zuwang continued humming a little tune and wandered into the house.
As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I saw darkness in the yard, darkness in the kitchen, and darkness in the room.
Qiao Zuwang looked around, a trace of doubt flashing across his face.
Where are people?
Where are the children?
It's time for a hotel, where have these dead kids gone?
Suddenly, an idea broke into his mind.
He...they shouldn't have gone to a restaurant, right?
If it were before, Qiao Zuwang would never think so.
But these days, the boss is not very good at home. I don’t know how many banknotes he has in his waistband, but he is trying his best to make delicious food every day.
Thinking of this, Qiao Zuwang lowered his head and looked at the salted duck and Yanghe in his hands, and suddenly felt that they didn't smell good.
"well."
After a long time, Qiao Zuwang sighed. He felt that he had really failed as a father.
He showed no dignity at all in front of his children.
What kind of parent is this?
People like Qiao Zuwang only see the mistakes of others and never reflect on whether they have done enough.
This morning, Qiao Zuwang was still racking his brains thinking about how to repair the relationship with his children.
But after thinking for a long time, he couldn't come up with any good solution, so he gave up.
However, he gave up, but he did not forget his purpose.
In the future, when you encounter a table of delicious food, just eat it.
who is he?
He is the head of the family and the backbone of the family. None of these children were raised by him through hard work.
What did they eat growing up?
What we eat is his wages, and what we drink is his blood.
So, what's the problem with him eating some kid food now?
completely fine!
After thinking for a whole day, Qiao Zuwang already had an idea in his mind. From now on, not only would he have to eat at home, but he would not pay a dime for it.
Isn’t it natural for a son to respect his father?
Although the son is still young, and although the father is not old, no matter what, the son is the son and I am the father.
Filial piety has no regard for age!
Anyway, the boss has money in his pocket and eats good food every day, including fish and meat. As an old father, what does it matter if he eats a little bit?
To take a step back, he won't eat all the children's food. There are four mouths to eat at home. One less for him is not enough, and one for more is not more.