In her previous life, her eldest brother died early, her second sister went blind due to illness, her third brother became autistic, and she herself lived a life of poverty and hardship, scavenging...
"Okay!" Ling Ran nodded repeatedly, "Teacher, this is a good idea. We can also charge for viewing, and at the same time deter those who are still unconvinced.
Yeah, I think it should be held once a quarter. It can not only earn ticket revenue, but also give the bottom three a chance to turn things around. If they keep coming back to the bottom, it would be really embarrassing. Aren't you going to work hard to improve yourself?"
"You," Professor Chu nodded at him, "you and Zhou Xiang have learned to be cunning, but it's good. Once a quarter, it's very exciting."
Poor security guard, the comfortable days are gone forever.
At lunch, Zhou Yan sat next to his father and ate the food his father picked for him.
"Dad, I'm not picky about food. I eat everything. Just pick up whatever you like for me."
After spending these two hours together, how could Zhou Niao not know how well-behaved and obedient his son was? There is no child who is not picky about food. When he was a child, he himself had nothing to eat and was picky about onions and garlic.
"Okay! Daddy will pick out what your brothers and sisters like to eat for you. Daddy is a picky eater. If you follow my eating habits, you will become a picky eater too."
"Okay! Then Dad, just give me whatever you want! I'll eat whatever Dad gives me."
The intimacy between the father and son made Haohaodangdang envious. They pushed the plates in front of them to their father and said, "Dad~"
"Hey!" Ling Ran nodded in response, stood up and picked up a chopstick of onion for each of them and a chopstick of shredded carrots for each of them.
Then he pushed the food back to them one by one, "Be good, daddy gave you some, you must finish it! Brother Yan'er is not picky about food."
Haohao and Dangdang looked at the dish in front of them, which was the one they hated the most, and then looked at their mother who was staring at them hungrily. They closed their eyes, chewed it with rice in big mouthfuls, chewed it twice, and swallowed it quickly. They didn't want their father to pick up food for them anymore.
Tongtong, who was originally very envious of Brother Yan'er and wanted to ask her father to pick up some food for her, immediately pulled back the plate that was half pushed out.
It was horrible. Today at noon, there was rapeseed, which she hated to eat, on the table.
Zhou Xiang caught a glimpse of his daughter's little action and pretended not to see it.
After dinner, Zhou Yan went to his brother's room to look for clothes. "My dad said he would give me a bath. After that, I took a nap over there. Haohaodangdang, I will sleep with dad these days. When I've had enough of it, I'll come back to sleep."
"Okay! You haven't seen your uncle yet, so it's not wrong for you to be reluctant to leave him for the time being. However, if you want to learn to write, you should come and join us."
"Okay, I only sleep with Daddy. His room is the adult desk."
There were bursts of surprise and screams coming from the father and son's room.
"Dad, no, it's not like that, huh? You got it in my eyes."
"Son, do your eyes hurt? I'm sorry, Daddy is clumsy."
"Give me some water quickly, just rinse it off."
"Um!"
"Ouch! Dad, your nails are too long and they hurt me."
"Oh, I'll get it cut right away."
"Take a shower and go out and cut it!"
"Um!"
A group of people were standing at the bedroom door listening to the fun. This was a bathing incident between a novice father and his mature son. It sounded like a faint warmth was flowing in the room.
Zhou Niao, soaking wet, came out holding her son wrapped in a large towel. She saw a group of people at the door. "Mom, Dad, Sister, Qing Dad, Qing Mom, what are you doing?"
Mother Zhou walked over and tried to catch her grandson. "Yan'er, let me help you dry yourself and get dressed. Your dad is so clumsy and he's still wet! He might get your clothes wet."
Zhou Yan immediately clenched his towel, "Grandma, you are a girl, ask grandpa to help."
Father Zhou smiled and gently pushed his wife, "Let me take care of my eldest grandson!"
Zhou's mother, who was pulled apart, asked him, "Can you do it?"
"I can learn even if I don't know how to do it! Isn't Niao Niao also learning how to be a father? I want to learn how to be a grandfather too."
"Bah! You old thing, if Jiankangkang heard what you said, he would be sad."
"Okay, okay, I'll change my mind and learn how to serve children."
Father Zhou looked arrogant, and Mother Zhou looked aggrieved, which made the others burst out laughing.
"Mom," Zhou Xiang reached out and pulled his mother out, "Let's go! This is a man's territory. You should go back and pack up your things for big brother. He will probably stay here for a long time, for Yan'er."
"Yes," Zhou's mother turned around, "I'll go back and pack things for Niao Niao."
"Take less. Don't pile up the things he doesn't wear or use often."
"Yeah, I understand."
When his mother went home to pack up, Zhou Yu realized that his elder brother had returned. "Ah? Brother, you're not coming back to live here?"
"No, I have Haohao and Dangdang as companions over there. It's more suitable for Yan'er to live there."
Thinking about this courtyard that was once packed with people, now only his family was left, no, only the two of him and his wife were living there, it felt too empty. Zhou Yu asked, "Mom, when will you and Dad come back?"
"No," Zhou's mother kept saying, "Yan'er is over there, why should we come back? We should come back during the Chinese New Year."
"Then, shall we live there too?"
Mother Zhou glared at him and asked, "You don't want to go home anymore?"
"You guys didn't want them, so they all ran away with my sister." Zhou Yu expressed his grievance.
Mother Zhou couldn't help but burst out laughing. She raised her hand and tapped her forehead. "You're over thirty years old. Do you know how to speak? What do you mean by running away with your sister? I can only say that your sister is more attractive than you."
Zhou Yu stood up and packed his clothes. "I don't care. I'm going to live there too. You all just abandoned me. Was I picked up?"
Mother Zhou nodded seriously, "Yes, you were picked up. Haven't you noticed that among the four of you, you are the only one who is different from them?"
Zhou Yu was stunned for a moment, then continued to take clothes from the closet. "I didn't notice that. I just found that the four of us are all different. We don't have the same height or figure, nor the same skin color, and even less the same temper. If we were to pick them up, we would probably just pick them up."
Zhou's mother didn't care what her eldest daughter did. She just asked her, "You go over there too. Who will take care of this house? Who will feed the four dogs?"
"Zhu Hang! Ask him to stay home and look after the house."
Zhu Hang on the side didn't say anything. He wanted to go too, okay?
Mother Zhou thought for a moment and said, "Zhu Hang, you just have to work hard for a while. Go upstairs to eat at noon, drag the second child back to do the chores in the afternoon, and go over to eat in the evening. After dinner, you come back to look after the house."
"good."
Zhu Hang smiled. The house was deserted recently. His son and daughter were not at home. It was just the two of them. It was so quiet.
Seeing the eldest daughter opening her mouth to say something, Zhou's mother interrupted her, "If you don't want to come back and do the basic work, then don't open the stall. Return it and rent it to someone else."
That wouldn't work! The stall was her main source of income, and if she gave up the lease on the food court stall, she wouldn't be able to rent it back. No stall owner was willing to give up the lease.
"I have to keep running my business. Oh, and my colleagues at the substation secretly told me that I've been reported to the county bureau, saying I'm hoarding state resources while running my own business."