Chapter 125 Calling Parents

Jiang Mixia couldn't put down the thing that Song Jingyun had made.

It’s quite good. It has the visual feeling of an ancient version of a large bamboo pencil case, and is very suitable for children who are just starting to learn and don’t quite know how to pack and organize their own learning supplies.

Jiang Mixia began to consider whether to launch a new product in Zhengji.

On the day Song Jingyun officially went to school, the whole family got up early.

Jiang Mixia changed Song Jingyun into a new set of clothes, and the breakfast prepared by Liu was more sumptuous than usual.

After Song Jingyun had a hearty meal, he helped the family clean up the dishes and then carried his small bamboo box on his back, "My wife, I'm going to school."

"Do you want me to take you there?" Jiang Mixia took two steps after him.

"No, I can do it." Song Jingyun declined politely.

He also knew that going to school at his age would make him very different in the eyes of others. If he asked his wife to send him to school, he would probably attract even more attention.

What he needs to do in the future is to be a real man, protect his wife and the entire family, and try to do things he has never done before.

For example, going to school independently.

"Okay." Seeing Song Jingyun's insistence, Jiang Mixia nodded, "Have you remembered everything I taught you last night?"

Because it was the first time for Song Jingyun to go to school independently without the company of family members, Jiang Mixia spent half a night explaining to Song Jingyun several rules to follow when going to school.

The first rule is to respect the Master. Most of the time you should listen to Him and do what He says. However, if what He says is outrageous, you don’t have to obey Him.

Second, be united and friendly with your classmates. You can even take the initiative to do small things that can bring you closer together. But be careful not to go out of your way to please others. If others are hostile, you don't have to greet them with a smile.

The third rule is also the most important one. If you are bullied, don’t endure it, especially if someone hits you. If you can beat them, then beat them. If you can’t beat them, remember to run away…

Because of limited time and the fear that if he taught too much, the young son-in-law would not be able to understand, Jiang Mixia only taught these three most important things.

Just for these three points, Jiang Mixia had made up many times, and cited many different kinds of examples so that the young son-in-law could understand them smoothly.

Judging from the young son-in-law's expression, he seems to understand, but his actual degree of understanding remains to be seen.

"Yes." Song Jingyun nodded, "Don't worry, madam. I'll take note of it."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Okay, be careful on the road, and come back early after school..."

Jiang Mixia stood at the door and saw Song Jingyun off for a while. After Song Jingyun had gone far away, she returned home to help Liu feed the chickens in the backyard.

Because it was the first time for the young son-in-law to go out and face the world independently, even though Jiang Mixia felt that he already had the ability to do so, she was still nervous and worried.

I even had the urge to go to the school and secretly take a look at what my son-in-law was doing during class.

Jiang Mixia suddenly understood why there were always so many parents secretly investigating the situation on the first day of kindergarten.

She wants to do the same now! In order to divert her attention, Jiang Mixia went to the porcelain kiln after finishing her chores at home.

Now we need to make tea cans for the winter tea in the tea garden. Orders from Zhaoji and other stores are also increasing, so the porcelain kiln is becoming increasingly busy.

Jiang Mixia went to help trace the patterns, add colors, and do some basic work.

While they were busy, Jiang Xiaoxing came to the porcelain kiln.

"Sister Xiaoxing is here." Jiang Mixia saw Jiang Xiaoxing and washed her hands.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaoxing smiled, "We have dried dried persimmons at home, and my mother asked each family to share some. I just sent them to your house, and saw that you were not there, so I guessed that you might be here."

Before Jiang Mixia could reply, Zhu Guangtai leaned over and said, "Persimmon!"

"Aunt Xiao Xing knows that I love to eat dried persimmons, so she brought them to me specially, right?"

"Of course, I know you like persimmon cakes, so I specially gave you a few more." Jiang Xiaoxing pinched Zhu Guangtai's cheek.

Zhu Guangtai has lived here for more than half a year. He has grown a lot taller and the flesh on his face has become visibly thicker. Now he looks plump and fleshy.

Apparently, you have gained a lot of weight in the autumn.

"I knew it, Aunt Xiaoxing must be thinking of me." Zhu Guangtai was overjoyed. He took the persimmon cakes and went to find Jiang Chunyu and the others to share them.

"Remember to leave some for your father too." Jiang Xiaoxing reminded.

"Don't worry, Aunt Xiao Xing." Zhu Guangtai nodded like a chick pecking at rice, "I'll go get some for my father first, so he can eat it when he has time."

"Go ahead." Jiang Xiaoxing smiled and reminded him, "Yes, you can also ask your father what he wants to eat for lunch, steamed noodles or noodles?"

"I'll go right away." Zhu Guangtai ran away with a persimmon cake in his mouth and a pile of persimmon cakes in his hands.

"Run slower, don't fall." Jiang Mixia reminded with a smile.

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"Why……"

The sound came from far away, from inside the porcelain kiln.

This child has excellent hearing.

Jiang Mixia and Jiang Xiaoxing smiled at each other.

After working at the porcelain kiln for a while, Jiang Mixia went home first, thinking about Song Jingyun's school break, and helped Liu make breakfast.

Stewed spare ribs, cabbage hearts mixed with dried tofu, stir-fried lotus root slices, spicy and sour shredded radish, and the staple food is white rice.

When the ribs were almost cooked, Jiang Mixia looked out the door to see when Song Jingyun would come back.

But after waiting for a long time, even as the sun was about to rise to the zenith, there was still no sign of Song Jingyun.

Did this little son-in-law get lost on his first day at school? Or was it because it was his first day at school and he was curious about everything, so he went out to play with other children and forgot to go home for dinner?

Jiang Mixia was daydreaming when Jiang Lai Fu from the same village ran over.

Jiang Lai Fu is a child from the village, he is eight years old this year and also studies in Yang Shunde's private school.

"Aunt Xiaoxia." Jiang Lai Fu ran so fast that he could hardly stop when he reached Jiang Mixia and almost bumped into the gate.

"Slow down." Jiang Mixia tried to stop him, "What happened? Why are you running so fast?"

"Uncle Jingyun made a mistake in school and was kept back by the teacher. The teacher asked me to come back and report the news, saying that the adults in the family should go and pick up Uncle Jingyun..." Jiang Lai Fu was breathing heavily and his words were intermittent.

Jiang Mixia, "..."

So, this is the first day of school when parents were called in?

Jiang Mixia rubbed his temples, "Do you know why you made the mistake?"

Jiang Laifu shook his head. "I'm not very clear. I just know that he talked back to the teacher, and the teacher slapped his palm and asked him to stand in the yard as punishment. Uncle Jingyun disagreed..."

"Aunt Xiaoxia, please go quickly. The teacher is very powerful. I'm afraid if I go too late, the teacher will beat Uncle Jingyun again."

(End of this chapter)