Transmigrated to the 1960s, Li Chu only wanted to lay low and live a safe, peaceful life.
..."Uh...didn't the teacher say what it was about?"
"No, they didn't say anything."
"Were you punished by standing in the corner today?"
"No, why should I be punished by standing in the corner?"
"Did you get into a fight with another classmate?"
"Mom, can't you think of something positive? I haven't done anything wrong."
"Why would a teacher call your parents?"
The conversation between the mother and son amused Wenhui, Yueyue, and Li Chu in the kitchen. One tried her best to deny that she had made a mistake, while the other desperately wanted her son to make a mistake so she could show off her maternal authority.
Unable to bear it any longer, Li Chu came out of the kitchen and said, "Alright, Qiu Nan, stop asking. Just go on Monday."
My Healing Game
"Oh dear, I'm asking so urgently because I can't go on Monday!"
"What are you doing on Monday?" Li Chu asked his wife, then walked over to his son, patted him on the shoulder, and indicated that everything was alright.
Ding Qiunan stood up listlessly: "There's a meeting about drug supply with the General Logistics Department on Monday, it'll last two days."
"Never mind, you tell our son. I'll go cook. What are you planning to make with all that chicken and meat you took?"
"Oh, those are for picking up from Uncle Wang's house tomorrow."
Ding Qiunan nodded and went straight into the kitchen.
Li Chu pulled her son to sit on the stool, and then she and Yueyue also came over.
Yueyue was still holding Wenxuan's hand tightly. They didn't know why the teacher wanted him to call his parents.
"Wenxuan, is your mom going? I'm going to see the teacher on Monday."
“Sure, Dad, either of you can go.”
"Alright, all of you hurry up and do your homework. We're going to Grandpa Wang's house tomorrow morning, and we're going to pick up Grandma and Grandpa in the afternoon. Try to finish your homework today."
"Dad Chu, can I come pick up Grandma and Grandpa tomorrow afternoon?"
"Of course, why don't you want to go, Yueyue?"
"Of course I'm going."
Li Chu smiled at Wang Yueyue's matter-of-fact expression and waved for them to hurry up and do their homework.
This child might not be this enthusiastic even when visiting her maternal grandmother.
He looked down at the dogs surrounding his legs and reached out to rub their heads.
When he placed his hand on the head of a completely black dog, he was momentarily stunned.
Every time he sees this little black cat, he can't help but think of Little Black, who is already four months old and looks more and more like it.
Zhang Meng came over a couple of days ago and was startled when he saw Xiao Xiao Hei.
He didn't know that Xiao Hei was gone, but he did know that Xiao Hei had grown old. It would be strange if he wasn't frightened to suddenly see the young Xiao Hei.
After playing with the dogs for a while, he went to the doghouse.
Little Yellow, who is thirteen years old, is resting in its nest. It is Little Black's grandson and is already old. Except for eating, drinking, and going to the toilet, it basically doesn't run around.
Seeing its owner approach, Little Yellow stood up from its bed and rubbed its head against his leg.
Li Chu squatted down and affectionately hugged Xiao Huang's head.
The man and his dog basked in the autumn sunset.
In the kitchen, Ding Qiunan, who was just about to call her husband for help, saw this scene through the window, shook her head with a smile, and did not call him again.
The next morning, after finishing his boxing practice, Li Chu took Chouqiu with him and had it carry a vegetable basket to go grocery shopping.
The market was packed with people in the early morning, but he wasn't in the mood to stroll around. He bought some vegetables, tofu, scallions, ginger, and garlic and headed back.
Walking into the alley, seeing that no one was around, he took out two more lamb legs and a few pounds of lamb chops from the warehouse.
He had already decided last night that he would have mutton soup this morning, and he prepared the dough before going to bed, planning to make some pancakes when he got back.
After Ding Qiunan and the children woke up, Li Chu had already prepared the mutton soup and flatbread.
"Li Chu, what kind of way is this to eat it?" Ding Qiunan looked at her husband, breaking the baked flatbread into pieces and soaking them in the mutton soup.
This way of eating was something she had never seen before, not only by the children.
"This is a local snack from Guanzhong in Shaanxi Province, called 'Water Basin Lamb.' You don't need to soak the flatbread. Let's eat quickly."
A big bowl of delicious mutton soup, hand-shredded mutton, and fragrant flatbread made Ding Qiunan and her three children eat so much they almost swallowed their tongues.
"How is it? Is it delicious?"
"Mmm, it's delicious, Daddy Chu, I want to eat it again tomorrow."
"Okay, there will be more tomorrow. I made a lot of mutton soup today."
"Thank you, Father Chu!" Wang Yueyue said with a bright smile.
If Wang Jun saw this scene, his heart would probably be shattered.
He regrets it to death now. He agreed to arrange a marriage between his two children back then, thinking he would have half a son. But look what happened, his daughter is gone.
Most importantly, his parents thought this was normal.
Who can I complain to about this?
On Monday morning, Ding Qiunan was going to a meeting at the General Logistics Department compound. Li Chu dropped her off there first, and then drove to the school where the children went.
Yesterday at noon, I cooked a delicious medicinal meal for them at Uncle Wang's house. After the meal, I brought Mr. and Mrs. Ding over.
The Ran family's courtyard is exactly the same as the one Li Qin lives in now, and it's even more convenient now that it's been renovated.
The elderly couple were very satisfied with the place. They were worried that Ding's parents would be lonely during the day while they were at school or work, so Li Chu specially picked out a dog for them and sent it over.
He arrived at the school gate shortly after, parked his car on the side of the road, asked the gatekeeper for directions, and then made his way to the senior high school teachers' office.
There were at least a dozen teachers in the office. Some were chatting, some were grading students' homework, and some were busy preparing lessons.
This is the children's last year at school, and it's his first time here, let alone knowing any of the teachers.
He stood at the door and knocked.
The office quickly fell silent as all the teachers turned to look.
The male teacher closest to the door saw a soldier standing there and quickly stood up to ask, "Comrade, who are you looking for?"
"Hello teacher, I'm looking for Ms. Zhou from Class 2 of Senior Three."
"That's me. And who are you?"
As soon as Li Chu finished speaking, a middle-aged woman who looked to be in her forties stood up.
"Hello Teacher Zhou, I am Li Wenxuan's parent. My child told me on Saturday that he wanted me to come and see you on Monday."
"Ah... Hello, parent, please have a seat." There was a hint of hesitation in Teacher Zhou's voice. She had indeed asked Li Wenxuan to call his parents, but she had requested that both parents come. Was the person in front of her perhaps his brother or something?
After Li Chu sat down at her desk, Teacher Zhou finally asked, "Excuse me, are you Li Wenxuan's...?"
"Oh, Teacher Zhou, I'm his father, my name is Li Chu."
Although Ms. Zhou knew that as a teacher she shouldn't make a fuss in front of parents, she still couldn't help but widen her eyes.