Li Cuihua gave birth to four children.
Three sons and one daughter.
The eldest, ten years old, is called Damao.
The second child is twelve years old and has two hairs.
The third child, ten years old, is Sanmao.
The fourth child is a girl, seven years old.
Fortunately, Li Cuihua gave birth to many sons. If she had given birth to only girls, given her husband's nature, he would definitely scold her as an old hen that can't lay eggs.
Xiao Xiaobo was halfway through his meal when he realized something was missing from the house. He looked around but didn't see any children, so he asked, "Where are Damao and the others?"
Li Cuihua said indifferently: "He went to the mountains."
Xiao Xiaobo frowned, "I've only been in the first grade of junior high school for three years, and I'm still at the bottom.
This continues.
I couldn’t even graduate from junior high school.”
Damao hates studying. Whenever he sees a book, he gets a headache and feels sleepy.
It was Xiao Xiaobo who forced him to go to junior high school, but now the child is older and difficult to discipline.
Xiao Xiaobo beat him with a feather duster, and he ran to the Party Committee to complain, saying that Xiao Xiaobo exploited him and enslaved him.
Xiao Xiaobo was furious because he had an unfilial son in his family.
They are biological children.
Even if you are mad as hell, you can't just ignore it.
"When Damao comes back, you must give him a good scolding."
When Li Cuihua was taking care of the children in the past, Xiao Xiaobo stopped her and didn't let her do it. He even said that she was not civilized and didn't know how to take care of children.
Since then, Li Cuihua has handed over the task of taking care of the children to Xiao Xiaobo.
"I'm blind and I don't know how to take care of children." Li Cuihua repeated what Xiao Xiaobo had said before.
Xiao Xiaobo heard the sarcasm in the words. He looked up at Li Cuihua and said unhappily, "Just do what I tell you to do. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Li Cuihua's face almost deformed with anger: "..."
Dog man!
Damao came back with his younger brother and sister. He sensed something was amiss. He sat down across from Xiao Xiaobo, raised his eyebrows, and asked, "Are you arguing again?"
Xiao Xiaobo looked at the dusty Da Mao and his blood pressure instantly rose: "Look at you, you're ten years old and you've made yourself look like this.
Go to the countryside and see what ten-year-olds are doing.
Children in the countryside would pick grass for pigs and collect firewood at the age of sixteen, and earn a penny in their teens.
Not like you guys.
You keep getting me into trouble every day!"
Damao touched his dripping hair and said nonchalantly, "Who made me have a father who is a battalion commander?
Can those rural kids compare with me?"
Damao's attitude made Xiao Xiaobo furious. He picked up the feather duster next to him and hit Damao: "I gave you such good conditions, why don't you study hard?
Do you know how many children want to study but can’t?
Now that the college entrance examination has been cancelled, if you go to a factory to find a job, you still have to be flexible.
If you can't even get a high school diploma, you won't even be able to find a job.
Do you want to go back to your hometown?"
Damao stayed in the countryside until he was eleven years old before joining the army. He was used to this kind of good life and didn't want to go back to the countryside at all: "Dad, it's not that I don't want to study hard, but I can't study at all.
I feel like I'm dying as soon as I touch a book.
As soon as I leave the book, I immediately feel refreshed.
or.
Can you find me a job?"
"Do you think it's so easy to find a job?
Even if there is such an opportunity, you haven't even graduated from junior high school yet, do you think they will want you?"
Xiao Xiaobo suffered from his lack of education. If he had only a junior high school diploma, he wouldn't be a battalion commander at the age of 40.
He joined the army at the age of ten.
At that time, it was the fourth year of the Qing Dynasty, China had not yet been liberated, and it was not easy to make achievements.
Because his level of education was low, he knew neither how to fight nor how to lead troops, so he could only be an ordinary soldier.
Those who joined the army with him and had a higher level of social status were at least regimental commanders, and some even became division commanders.
He had a close brush with death three times before he became a battalion commander.
As time went by, Xiao Xiaobo felt more and more the importance of knowledge.
Damao scratched his hair irritably: "This is not right, that is not right, why is life so difficult?"
Xiao Xiaobo, with a cold face, gave him an ultimatum: "Go back to your hometown."
Damao jumped up instantly: "I don't want to, I can join the army if I don't study hard. Yes, I want to join the army."
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