Fortunately, there is a fan at night, otherwise it would be too hot to sleep.
Last night I used the safflower oil and bruise plaster that Fang Zhuoran brought.
After a two-pronged approach, Lin Mai's arms and legs no longer ached.
When they got up in the morning, they boiled hot water, and both mother and daughter took a quick shower so that they didn't sweat.
Lin Mai did the laundry and asked Doudou to go downstairs to pack delicious food and bring breakfast up.
Children must be trained to do some work properly from an early age, otherwise they will become lazy when they grow up.
Moreover, they may feel that the contribution of their loved ones is taken for granted, and if they stop giving, the children will still complain.
Lin Mai wants Doudou to understand from an early age that even the sacrifices between relatives are mutual.
Doudou took Ah Huang out of the house and came back within half a minute. When he came back, there was Fang Zhuoran.
When Doudou entered the door, he shouted: "Mom, uncle bought fried dough sticks, chicken comb dumplings and soy milk!"
Although the fried dough sticks, soy milk and chicken comb dumplings are far less delicious than the delicious steamed buns and dumplings.
But no matter how delicious the food is, you will get tired of it if you eat it every day. Not to mention Doudou, even Lin Mai also wants a change of taste.
She smiled and said, "I just want to eat fried dough sticks."
I stopped washing clothes, rinsed the soap off my hands, and came to the dining room.
The little cute baby has already sat down on the chair, holding a chicken scomb dumpling in his two little hands and eating it with gusto.
Ah Huang was at her feet, looking up at her with his head raised, his mouth watering.
Doudou saw Lin Mai and waved to her: "Mom, come and eat chicken scomb dumplings, they are delicious!"
Lin Mai walked over with a smile and sat down at the dinner table.
Fang Zhuoran had already poured her a bowl of steaming soy milk and handed her a thick and big fried dough stick.
Lin Mai took it and took a big bite, um, it tastes so good!
He raised his eyes and asked Zhuoran, "Why are you here so early today?"
"Let me give you and Doudou a change. By the way, are your arms and legs still sore?"
Lin Mai shook his head: "I'm not sour anymore."
She took several more bites of the fried dough sticks: "Where did you buy these fried dough sticks? Are they so thick and long?"
Fang Zhuoran saw that Ah Huang's greedy look was pitiful, so he grabbed half of the fried dough stick and threw it to him.
Ah Huang opened his mouth to catch the fried dough sticks before they hit the ground. He ate them deliciously.
"I bought it at school. All breakfasts are bought in the school cafeteria."
Lin Mai smiled and said: "No wonder! In order to eat well and drink well in college in the future, I must get into Tsinghua University or Beijing University."
Fang Zhuoran didn't feel that she was overestimating her abilities at all, and encouraged: "Come on, you can do it!"
Lin Mai ate a fried dough stick, took two sips of soy milk, and asked, "I want to open a kindergarten. Do you think it's better to buy land to build a kindergarten, or to buy a factory and renovate it?"
Fang Zhuoran was a little surprised: "Why did you suddenly think of setting up a kindergarten?"
Lin Mai pointed at Doudou with his eyes: "It's not because of Doudou. If we set up a kindergarten, Doudou will go to school."
Not only can children play, but they can also learn some knowledge.
The most important thing is that she has someone to take care of her, so I don’t have to worry about her when I’m busy.”
After hearing this, Fang Zhuoran had the same reaction as Tao Zhiyun: "Didn't Doudou and Qiqi be sent to Aunt Ding's care? It would be too exaggerated to run a kindergarten for her alone.
Let Aunt Ding take care of her during this time.
In September, I will find a way to send Doudou to the kindergarten affiliated to our Medical University."
There are very few public kindergartens in this era.
Even if there are, they are affiliated with government agencies and other departments, and children from ordinary families are not eligible to enroll.
Enterprises and institutions do not have kindergartens, only nurseries. However, nurseries are only responsible for taking care of children and do not teach knowledge.
Moreover, not all enterprises and institutions have nurseries. Only large enterprises and institutions with good returns have them, and they only accept the children of employees of their own units.
It is rare for Puji Medical University to have its own affiliated kindergarten.
Lin Mai had long ago not wanted Aunt Ding to take care of the two little Doudou, but she also didn't want Fang Zhuoran to beg for help for Doudou.
She was determined not to let Fang Zhuoran ask for help for anything she could solve by herself.
Knives should be used on the edge.
She shook her head and refused: "You have to ask for help to get Doudou to the kindergarten affiliated to your medical university. Why don't I run a kindergarten myself."
"It's okay, it won't take much effort on my part."
"I'm going to open a kindergarten without much effort on your part."
Lin Mai insisted on his opinion: "In the future, the scale of my garment factory will become larger and larger, and there will be more and more employees.
If I set up a kindergarten and let employees' children come to study, it will solve the employees' worries and allow them to work better."
When Fang Zhuoran heard what she said, he stopped trying to stop her.
After thinking about it seriously, he suggested: "I think it would be easier to just buy a factory and convert it into a kindergarten."
Lin Mai nodded: "Then buy a factory."
After breakfast, Fang Zhuoran rushed to wash the dishes and the clothes that Lin Mai and his daughter had changed out two mornings before going out together with Lin Mai and her daughter.
Downstairs, I separated from Lin Mai and her daughter and went to work.
Lin Mai sent Doudou to Aunt Ding's place.
Aunt Ding smiled and said to her: "I passed by the back of your building just now and saw Professor Fang hanging clothes upstairs."
Lin Mai hummed and handed Doudou to her.
Aunt Ding said with a sneer: "Normally I shouldn't talk too much, but I'm so worried."
After saying that, he looked at Lin Mai expectantly.
Lin Mai knew that she wanted him to ask her what she wanted to say so that she could continue.
But the problem is, she has no interest in what she wants to say, so why ask her to say it?
Isn’t your time valuable?
Therefore, he turned a blind eye to Aunt Ding's eyes. After telling Doudou a few words, he wanted to leave, but Aunt Ding stopped him.
Aunt Ding said, "Xiao Lin, Professor Fang is a man and a senior intellectual. You can't let him do housework."
Lin Mai was dumbfounded. The Qing Dynasty had been destroyed for so many years, but Aunt Ding was still so feudal.
What happens if a man does some housework? He will get hemorrhoids on his mouth!
Although she knew Aunt Ding had good intentions, she couldn't accept this kindness.
Lin Mai smiled nonchalantly: "It's okay. Let Professor Fang do housework to relax him, which is good for his body and mind." After saying that, he turned around and left.
Aunt Ding was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "There is no such thing as this! Professor Fang is always asked to do housework. If Professor Fang gets angry and doesn't want you anymore, what will you do?"
However, she only dared to beep quietly and did not dare to say these words loudly.
She could see that Lin Mai didn't like others telling her how to behave, so she should stop being troublesome.
Today was the day to go to school to get the admission notice. Lin Mai left Aunt Ding's place and went to school.
When passing Teacher Wei's office, he saw many classmates blocking the door and looking in. Lin Mai also stood on tiptoes and took a look inside curiously.
I saw Wan Hui standing in front of Teacher Wei crying her heart out.
Lin Mai looked confused. He just came to get an admission notice. It was not a funeral, so he wouldn't cry like this.
Just as she was about to leave, she heard a girl say to another girl: "Wan Hui is so pitiful. She wants to study, but her family would rather support her sister who is a scumbag than study for her. She is so miserable!"
Others don't know the truth, but Lin Mai knows it.
Wan Hui's sister is not a scumbag, it was Wan Hui who discredited her sister in order to gain sympathy.
But this is a family matter, and Lin Mai doesn't want to meddle in it.
Another girl felt a little sorry for herself: "Fortunately, she was smart enough and knew how to ask Teacher Wei for help. I didn't think of it~"
This girl's situation is very similar to Wan Hui's. She also didn't reach the admission score for technical secondary school, but she had no problem getting into high school.
The only difference is that she cannot afford to go to high school because her family is too poor, unlike Wan Hui, who cannot go to high school because her parents are biased.
When Lin Mai heard this, he took another look at Wan Hui.
Even she, a drop-in student who rarely comes to school, has heard that Teacher Wei has a heavy burden.
There are two old people to support above and three children to support below, but Wan Hui is asking for help. Isn't this embarrassing for Teacher Wei?
Not long after Lin Mai went to the classroom, the classmates who had blocked the entrance to the office and watched came back one after another.
Many classmates who are facing dropping out of school talk enviously about Wan Hui.
Just now, she ran to ask Teacher Wei for help. As a result, other teachers also extended a helping hand. Two yuan for you and three yuan for me. She has already raised more than thirty yuan.
The tuition fee for one semester of high school is only around 20 yuan, so at least Wan Hui will have no problem studying in the first semester of high school.
Those students who are facing dropping out of school do not even have the chance to attend the first semester of high school.
Lin Mai was silent after hearing this.
The tuition fee for a semester is only 20 yuan, but Wan Hui doesn't return the extra money to the teachers. Doesn't her conscience hurt?
After a while, Teacher Wei and Wan Hui, whose eyes were red and swollen from crying, also walked into the classroom.