Every family has its own problems and challenges.
How to solve the problem is up to you to figure it out on your own.
Other people's opinions can only be used as a reference.
While Li Jinfeng and Xia Weidong were talking for a while, the children had stopped playing.
Jindou took the shuttlecock and wanted to go home.
Daya listens to her brother and does whatever he says.
However, Xia Zhenggang, Xia Zhengyuan and others had not had enough fun yet and were staring at the shuttlecock in Jindou's hand reluctantly.
They had never played like this with the kids in the yard before.
Firstly, Miao Hong refused to give in, and secondly, Xia Zhenggang was overbearing and could beat others to tears for the slightest thing.
Such naughty kids are avoided by adults, not to mention children. How could anyone want to play with them?
"Aunt Jinfeng, let's go back." Jindou walked up to Li Jinfeng.
Li Jinfeng took out a cotton handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the sweat off the younger Daya. Then she handed the handkerchief to Jindou, "Wipe the sweat off!"
Jindou took Li Jinfeng's handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. He didn't give it to Li Jinfeng immediately, but put it directly in his pocket. "Aunt Jinfeng, the handkerchief is dirty. I'll wash it later and return it to you!"
"Okay~" Li Jinfeng did not refuse. She felt that this matter could help train Jindou.
"Let's go see if your mother has prepared dinner. Let's get ready for lunch!" Li Jinfeng spoke with a smile, her tone unspeakably gentle.
Seeing this scene, Xia Zhenggang clenched his fists.
His mother had never spoken to him so gently.
Li Jinfeng walked away holding a child in each hand.
Xia Weidong also retracted his gaze and found that his son Xia Zhenggang was staring at the direction where Li Jinfeng, Jindou, and Daya had left. He squatted down and said to Xia Zhenggang, "Xiaogang, do you know why Aunt Jinfeng is so gentle to Jindou and Daya?"
Unexpectedly, Xia Zhenggang responded to Xia Weidong's words, "I don't...know."
"Because Jindou is more sensible than you, when he soiled Aunt Jinfeng's handkerchief, you would take the initiative to help him wash it. If it were you, what would you do?" Xia Weidong asked.
Xia Zhenggang hesitated for a moment and replied, "Throw it away!"
"Someone gave you their things with good intentions, but you threw them away. Do you think they will lend it to you again next time?" Xia Weidong asked.
"Won't!"
"Yes, no, so you should learn more from Jindou, be polite, and be grateful!" Xia Weidong touched his son's head.
But a six-year-old child's mind is full of violent thoughts.
Xia Weidong really had a headache, but he had already seen his son's progress, and he knew that he would get better slowly.
"Let's go home and see if your mother has prepared the meal!" Xia Weidong said.
…
Li Jinfeng took the two children to the kitchen, where Miao Hong's meal was just ready.
At this moment, Miao Hong was also cooking in the kitchen.
When she saw Li Jinfeng, she turned her back and pretended not to see her.
Li Jinfeng did the same. She greeted everyone else and went to help Feng Dachun serve the rice and dishes.
Feng Dachun cooked a lot of dishes at noon. The aroma of pork ribs stewed with potatoes was very tempting.
Sweet and sour pork is even more attractive in color.
He cooked two meat dishes at a time, and several cooks in the yard stared at Feng Dachun with envy.
Even for city dwellers, a whole family is only supplied with one pound of meat per month.
If you still want to eat, you have to find a way to get the meat tickets yourself.
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