Not long after the Sun children left, the eldest brother and sister also started school.
The eldest child has also officially become a junior high school student. His eleventh birthday has passed and he is now a twelve-year-old child.
His son went to the city to attend junior high school, but Li Huai was not worried at all.
At this time, the school had not yet started self-study. The eldest child went out in the morning and came back in the afternoon.
The main reason is that Zhao Qinglan is always in the city. At noon, the eldest son and other children from military families will go to the military-civilian joint for dinner. This is no different from going back to his own home to eat, so Li Huai has nothing to worry about.
Although the children in the military family area go to the city to go to school, no one in the school dares to bully them.
Children in the family area usually have troubles or fights in the family area, but when they get to school, they will definitely stick together with each other.
In addition, they are all children of soldiers themselves, and they have been exposed to it since childhood, so they are not easily bullied.
Although they stick together in school, they don't take the initiative to bully others, and they attract the envy of many students.
In this era, the gap between rich and poor students in schools is not large.
Most of the junior high school students in the city have urban registered permanent residence, and their parents basically work both ways. No matter how wealthy they are, at least they have no problem with food and clothing.
There are very few people with rural registered permanent residence who go to school in the city. They usually live in a good family in the countryside, or have relatives who are doing well in the city.
The gap between the rich and the poor is not that big, so there are fewer problems that can easily arise.
There is no cafeteria in the school. During lunch time, most students who live nearby will go home to eat, and the rest is what they bring with them.
The school also considers the problem of feeding teachers and students, so there is a special place to help heat meals, in the boiler room.
In the past, everyone only envied the unity of the children in the military family area, but when it comes to eating lunch, many students still have a sense of superiority.
After all, there is a difference between eating ready-made hot rice at home and eating reheated rice brought from home.
However, this sense of superiority has recently changed direction.
This sense of superiority has disappeared since the children in the family area began to eat in the military-civilian joint.
Zhao Qinglan is very willing to use food ingredients for the children in the family area.
That's all. At most, the sense of superiority is gone.
But since her eldest son entered the city and started eating at the military-civilian joint, Zhao Qinglan would often cook or add something delicious because of her son.
Of course, everything Zhao Qinglan did was paid for by herself.
The eldest child is not protective of his food. If he has any delicious food, he will share it with the children who are eating together, even if each of them only has one or two bites.
This time, the family members can distinguish and other children can also enjoy the kind of happiness that the second child once boasted about.
Although they had good food before, they still had a big pot of rice cooked by the military wife.
Just because I am willing to use things, the taste is not the same.
But the ones Zhao Qinglan made personally were either dishes or snacks that no one had ever seen before, or they tasted much better than those cooked in a big pot.
Erwa knew what her brother would eat for lunch every day in the city, and she began to salivate. She only regretted that she was only in the fourth grade of elementary school and had two years left before she could enjoy such treatment in the city.
Because of these delicious dishes that are often added to the menu, the eldest child has become the core figure of the children in the family area at school in the first year of junior high school.
And after they went to school, they would occasionally discuss delicious food.
Others want to drool after hearing their descriptions.
Seeing others envying their lunch, many children in the family area also developed a sense of superiority and pride.
Among the other students, some are envious, some are jealous, and some are twisted.
"Humph, isn't it just one meal? They almost blow it up every day."
"No, just by saying they are good, who knows if they really eat that well."
Some people enviously asked Da Wa if they could go to the military-civilian joint to eat and pay money like them.
Da Wa and his school also have parents who are in good condition but whose parents are too busy to go home and cook. They usually give their children more money and meal stamps so that they can eat outside when they have nothing to eat.
I couldn’t bear to eat the food outside. After listening to Dawa and the others’ descriptions, I wanted to follow them to the military-civilian joint.
As soon as the eldest child heard this, he started to think.
"Um, I'll ask you about this, and I'll tell you tomorrow if it's okay."
"Okay, thank you. It would be great if I could eat with you." After saying that, the child came with his brother and the big boy in his arms.
It makes someone uncomfortable when they see it.
When the eldest child went to the toilet and came out, the road was blocked.
Da Wa glanced at him and ignored him, and was about to go around, but the man stopped him again.
"What do you want to do?" Da Wa asked a little impatiently.
"Li Yansen, don't think that because you are from the military family home, we don't dare to do anything to you. Don't be so arrogant in the future."
Da Wa looked at them as if they were fools and left.
Perhaps because of the unexpected reaction of the eldest child, the students were stunned for a moment.
By the time they reacted, the big baby was already gone.
After returning to the classroom, the guy who wanted to eat with the eldest child came running over.
"Li Yansen, we agreed that you must help me win over my mother. I will mix with the East's family and the West's every day. It's really, well, I'm relying on you anyway." Cheng Tao became miserable.
When Da Wa went to the toilet just now, he inquired with other children in the military family area, and found out that the place where Da Wa and the others ate was in charge of Da Wa's mother, so it was Da Wa's fault again.
Da Wa nodded and said nothing more.
Although it has only been a few days since school started, he usually talks less and everyone understands him.
When school was over, the eldest child did not go to the army to pick them up like other children in the family area, but went directly to their house in the city.
Sure enough, as soon as he returned, the smell of rice was already wafting out.
"I'm back, wash your hands and eat." Zhao Qinglan said, holding the bowl and chopsticks.
Since her eldest son went to school in the city, Zhao Qinglan has not gone back to live in the family area every day.
If she has something to do and she doesn't want to go home, she will tell the eldest child during lunch, and the eldest child will not go home. Mother and son will stay in the city for one night.
Maybe once or twice a week.
Mainly because it happened so many times that not only Erwa Xiaoduo and the others had objections, but Li Huai was also not happy with it.
Although there are buses into the city, they only run a few times a day, and you have to have a good card to get on them.
Zhao Qinglan sometimes gets busy and has no time to check the time.
If her financial resources hadn't allowed it now, she would have wanted to buy a car by herself.
Having your own car makes it easier to go wherever you go.
While eating, the eldest child mentioned that a classmate wanted to pay money to join their dining party.
Just as Zhao Qinglan was about to refuse, she suddenly paused when the words came to her lips.
She originally thought that it would be enough to earn enough money for such a child and save her trouble, but she suddenly thought of the small dining table in future generations.
One child who pays for food is nothing, but what if there are many.
Maybe this is a viable business?
Seeing that his mother was deep in thought because of his words, the eldest child was not in a hurry and continued to eat his food.