Today is the school registration day.

Wu Xuan, who didn't have to go to school, came excitedly to report early in the morning.

As long as he is not allowed to go to school, this kid now feels energetic in doing anything.

"Auntie, when do we start working?"

Originally, they were not going to the mine today, but in order to educate this kid, Luo Yunqing changed his mind.

She immediately smiled and said, "Let's start right away. Your Aunt Wang will steam the dough, and you will knead the dough."

"But this job is very strenuous. Can you do it?"

It’s just kneading dough, what’s the big deal?

Wu Xuan patted his chest and said, "Of course I can do it."

"Auntie, just look at me!"

"I'm really strong. After school, I used to run the 400-meter hurdles with some classmates from the army. Many soldiers couldn't outrun me!"

"I tell you, I can carry a hundred pounds of wood."

oh?

So powerful?

Luo Yunqing thought to herself: [This is a natural born young tiger general.]

"Okay, let's get started!"

The little guy jumped up happily: "Well, leave it to me!"

But about an hour later...

"Auntie, haven't you reconciled yet?"

Wu Xuan kept kneading the dough in the basin with his hands. Not only was he tired and sweating, but he felt like his hands didn't even belong to him.

Luo Yunqing was chopping side dishes at the side. Upon hearing this, she said calmly, "Of course. It's still early. We need to knead the dough until it's elastic."

"Why? Are you tired?"

Children also want to save face.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "No, I'm not tired at all."

Wang Ruhua, who was sitting by the stove, suppressed her laughter and said, "Sure enough, military children are different. Well done!"

The three of them ate something and continued.

By 9:20, all the preparations were finally completed.

"Wu Xuan, you are really amazing, you can do it."

Wu Xuan sat on the chair, feeling distressed. His arms felt sore.

The little guy was very stubborn. He gritted his teeth and stood up: "Auntie, this job is not tiring at all. Don't worry, I can do it."

Luo Yunqing raised the corner of his mouth when he heard this, and immediately smiled: "Yes, yes, yes, I believe it. Then you should take a rest for a while, and we will set off soon."

After a short rest, we took care of a child today, and at 9:50, the three of us were ready to set off.

In order to make this kid suffer, I will only ride one bicycle today.

Wang Ruhua was pushing a bicycle, with both sides of the bicycle filled with jelly and various side dishes and sauces, and a large snakeskin bag of herbs in the middle.

Luo Yunqing carried a basket of herbs, and Wu Xuan carried three military water bottles filled with boiled water.

Real cold boiled water.

Full.

It adds up to several kilograms.

"Hey, isn't this Wu Xuan from the political commissar's family? What are you doing?"

As soon as the three of them went out, they were seen by a soldier's wife.

Luo Yunqing smiled at her: "Xiaoxuan said that labor is the most glorious, and I want to experience it."

Experience labor?

What's so good about this experience?

The military wife's face twitched: [Children from the leader's family are really different! ]

[After enjoying so much happiness, now you want to suffer a little? ]

The three of them quickly walked out of the family compound. Along the way, many people were curious about why Luo Yunqing and Wang Ruhua brought a child with them.

Similarly, along the way, Luo Yunqing kept explaining why she was bringing a child.

Before long, everyone in the compound knew that Political Commissar Wu's eldest son had gone to experience labor...

At this time, Wu Xuan was carrying three water bottles and was unable to walk anymore.

"Auntie, how far is it?"

Luo Yunqing wiped the sweat from his forehead: "We still have half the distance to go, about two kilometers. Are you unable to walk anymore?"

Wu Xuan couldn't admit this.

The little guy's face was red and sweaty, but his voice was loud and clear: "No, I can't walk."

This stubborn look made Wang Ruhua want to laugh. Her eyes twinkled, "I see. Xiaoxuan is walking very easily. He doesn't look tired at all."

Although very tired, Wu Xuan looked proud: "Of course, this little distance is nothing. I always come in first in the 800-meter race at school."

Wang Ruhua suppressed her laughter and exchanged glances with Luo Yunqing: "Xiaoxuan is awesome! In that case, let's go quickly."

Luo Yunqing looked at his watch and said, "We need to speed up. We walked a little slowly today."

"If we miss their shift, we won't be able to sell the cold noodles."

"Xiaoxuan, if you feel tired, give me the kettle."

How can you say you're tired?

If the descendants of revolutionary soldiers can't even bear this little bit of fatigue, wouldn't they be laughed at to death if this got out?

My legs hurt.

Wu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not tired, Auntie. I'm not tired at all. Let's go."

All right.

It’s really too early to say I’m tired now.

When we arrived at the entrance of the stone quarry, Uncle Li had already prepared two pots of herbal tea and was preparing the third pot.

Seeing that the two of them brought a child, he looked curious: "Xiao Luo, is this your brother?"

Luo Yunqing smiled and shook his head: "Uncle Li, this is our political commissar's child. He came here to experience labor."

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Uncle Li was at a loss whether to laugh or cry: "..."

[Experience labor? I think you don't want to go to school, right?]

It must be said that Uncle Li is a shrewd old man, and he saw through Wu Xuan's true nature at once.

He immediately said, "That's right, that's right. Come quickly and light the fire. I'm an old man and I can't stand the heat."

Luo Yunqing's eyes sparkled: "Xiaoxuan, are you tired?"

"If you're not tired, why don't you go and help light the fire?"

Wu Xuan's legs were unable to move, and he wanted to fall on the grass under the tree and never get up again.

But he didn't dare say he was tired, because his aunt said that they worked like this every day.

Without work, they would have nothing to eat.

Wu Xuan knew that being hungry was uncomfortable, he had been hungry before.

One time, the food his father cooked was terrible, and he got angry and refused to eat it, so his father didn’t give him any food.

I went to bed out of spite and woke up in the middle of the night, feeling extremely hungry.

But there was no food at home, not even a grain of rice left, so he could only drink some cold water and continue sleeping.

After that, Wu Xuan never dared to complain about the food again.

Seeing Luo Yunqing looking at him, he immediately waved his hands: "I'm not tired, not tired, Auntie, I'll just drink some water and go."

All right.

Luo Yunqing pursed her lips: [Although the little guy has a stubborn temper, he is still a man!]

After half an hour, Wu Xuan kept making the fire. His little face became redder and he sweated more.

Luo Yunqing and Wang Ruhua were naturally not idle. They were cutting vegetables and noodles quickly.

At 11:50, the factory bell rang for the end of get off work...

Seeing these two people coming again today, everyone was very surprised and immediately surrounded them.

"Hey, why is it a different kid making herbal tea today?"

"This child is so young, doesn't he go to school?"

"Whose child is this, Xiao Luo? Is he your brother? He's so young and doesn't go to school. Is he going to do this with you in the future?"

Everyone was familiar with it, and started asking curiously...