Rebirth in the 60s: Daily Life Raising Kids

When Ning Jing opened her eyes, she tragically discovered that not only had she transmigrated to the past, but her husband had died, leaving her with 6 children.

Looking at the group of littl...

Chapter 169 I Want to Pickle Pickles

In this way, although their progress is different, their speed of recognizing characters is much faster than if they were taught together.

Xiuhua has already learned many characters and can do simple addition and subtraction within 10.

Although Tie Dan and Xiu Chun knew about the same number of characters as Xiu Hua, Tie Dan often missed the strokes in the characters.

Only through repeated viewing, memorization, and writing can one deepen their impression and avoid making mistakes.

His math skills are exceptional; he can almost immediately give the correct answer as soon as a number is given.

Xiuchun can write all the characters correctly, but she can't do addition and subtraction within 10 and often makes mistakes.

After being taught a few times, Xiuchun couldn't help but take out her fingers to count.

This habit gave Ning Jing a bit of a headache.

Siya, on the other hand, learned the least, but she was very smart. After being taught a few times, she could write and calculate.

Only a week has passed, and Fu Hongxing believes that in another month, they will definitely have undergone great changes.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Ning Jing's profile.

I don't know if it's because I've been eating well these past few days, but my originally thin and pale face now has a jade-like beauty when viewed from the side.

His throat tightened involuntarily as he recalled Ning Jing's coquettish tone earlier.

Suddenly, I felt inexplicably hot all over, and I shifted my body uncomfortably, trying to focus my attention on the wooden plank of Siya.

Ning Jing pointed out Tie Dan's mistakes and patiently taught him. Then she looked at Xiu Hua and Xiu Chun's mistakes. Xiu Hua didn't have any major problems, so she could review them a little more and then rest.

Xiuchun, on the other hand, taught her the method of decomposing 10 numbers again and told her to go aside and read it carefully.

If you frequently recite and memorize the breakdown from 1 to 10, you'll be able to answer the questions subconsciously when asked.

After teaching the three children, Ning Jing was still thinking about the promise she had made to Jin Gui.

After rolling his eyes, he said to Fu Hongxing, "The weather is getting colder, so even if we have a heated kang, we still need to get some bedding."

I'm thinking of buying some mustard greens for winter. Now is the perfect time to pickle them; I'm afraid they won't be ready by the time it's too late.

That way, we won't go hungry in winter.

Actually, she also wanted to pickle some salted meat and salted fish.

She still fondly remembers the small fish sauce from last time; it's a pity that while small fish can be caught in the river, big fish are never sold.

If you catch some big fish, marinate it with coarse salt, and hang it up, when there are no vegetables in winter, you can cut off a small piece, steam it, and it will be very fragrant, enough to make someone eat a big bowl of rice.

"Mustard greens? And what about Chinese cabbage and cucumbers?"

Fu Hongxing thought for a moment and then asked.

"Can you get your hands on these things?"

She has noticed recently that although there is land in the countryside, there are really no families who grow a lot of vegetables.

I don't know if it's because people are too frugal these days, but basically every family grows just enough vegetables for the whole family to eat.

Some don't even grow vegetables, because growing vegetables requires buying seeds and fertilizing.

Nowadays, the fertilizer in the countryside is so abundant that it doesn't even feel like there's enough for the soil, so how could it possibly be used to fertilize vegetables?

Anyway, there are plenty of wild vegetables on the mountain. If we're short of vegetables, we can just go up the mountain to dig them up. There's no need to grow them ourselves.

Even in Tan Dingguo's home, there were only two small vegetable plots.

A few days ago, Xing Lanhua brought over some vegetables and also delivered the 50 yuan she had spent on buying the job quota. She also mentioned that she would deliver the grain in a few days.

When Ning Jing saw the cowpeas in her hand, she realized that her family grew vegetables.

This was the only other family I saw growing vegetables, besides Guihua's family.