Chapter 64: Running a red class is not my ultimate goal
Su Taotao's house is in the first row and the first building.
Residents living in this row will pass by Su Taotao's door when they go in and out.
Su Taotao, who is as beautiful as a fairy in a white dress, sits at the door with a smile on her face. Residents passing by can't help but notice her.
There is only one female comrade on the island who is so white and beautiful. You can tell who she is when you see her in person.
There are also people who feel that Fu Gong, who is so cold and unromantic, can actually marry a beautiful wife like Su Taotao. Being handsome is still an advantage.
Su Taotao doesn't have the habit of saying hello to strangers. She basically won't stop looking at people who are not her own men and children.
She thought Fu Yuanhang would come back earlier than Fu Zhengtu and Chenchen.
Unexpectedly, not long after, a tall and straight man holding a baby in one hand appeared at the entrance of the stairs.
Su Taotao recognized that it was her man and child at a glance.
Su Taotao stood up and waved at them: "Chenchen..."
When Fu Haochen heard his mother's call, he held his little hat with one hand and raised his little head to look up.
Seeing his mother standing at the door waiting for him, he squinted his big eyes and twisted his butt with joy: "Mom~~"
Fu Zhengtu patted his little butt: "Don't move, it's dangerous to go up the stairs."
Chenchen calmed down and kept looking at his mother with his big eyes bent.
Fu Zhengtu looked up in the direction of his sight and saw a smiling female comrade walking down with her skirt lifted up. She came to him like a light butterfly, took the child from his arms, and kissed him on each cheek:
"Chenchen, have you been good today? Do you miss mommy?" Chenchen
was so happy that he hugged his mother's neck and rubbed her hard: "Good~~ I miss you~~"
Fu Zhengtu took the child back: "I'll hold him."
Su Taotao walked side by side with him, holding her skirt: "Why did you come back so early? I thought you would be late. Xiaohang hasn't come home yet. I wonder if I should go to pick him up."
Fu Zhengtu shook his head: "No need."
The children of the Fu family are not so useless. They are almost eleven years old and should not be unable to recognize such a small road.
Su Taotao: "Did Chenchen cause you any trouble?"
Fu Zhengtu: "No, he's very well behaved."
Su Taotao began to mutter: "The coal stove at home is so irritating, I don't know where to start."
Fu Zhengtu: "I'll do it."
Fu Zhengtu turned his head to look at her. He wanted to ask her if her parents' home didn't burn coal. If you think about it carefully, if he had a girl as white as snow as Su Taotao, he probably wouldn't let her burn coal.
Her cooking skills should have been acquired during those years in the countryside.
If Su Taotao knew he thought this way, she would definitely say that this was a beautiful misunderstanding.
The original owner probably didn't go into the kitchen because she was lazy, and her cooking skills were acquired in her previous life, but it didn't matter.
Su Taotao continued, "Mrs. Zhong is so funny. She actually stood in front of the fish stall for half an hour waiting for the fish to die, because dead fish are half the price of live fish.
I also bought very cheap clams today. We will eat clams at noon and pig's trotters at night."
Fu Zhengtu found that he really liked listening to her chatter.
Her voice was very clean and crisp, with that kind of sweetness, very refreshing.
In the past, everyone laughed at Mr. Mo for being afraid of his wife and going home on time every day to make friends. Mr. Mo always said: It's you single guys who don't understand what a wife, children and a warm bed are.
Fu Zhengtu didn't understand it before, but now he understands.
This is life.
After Fu Zhengtu came back, cooking with coal became much easier. Su Taotao waved her big sunflower fan to direct, but Fu Zhengtu did what he pointed at, which was better than a cooking robot. When he was just cooking the second dish, Fu Yuanhang came back.
The sound of him saying goodbye to his friends came from the door.
Su Taotao walked over to open the door and took the schoolbag from his shoulder:
"Xiaohang, why are you so late? I thought you didn't know the way."
Fu Yuanhang smiled and avoided her hand, holding the schoolbag in his arms: "After class, I asked the teacher some questions I didn't understand, which delayed me a little."
Su Taotao: "Can you adapt to the class? Can you keep up with the pace?"
Fu Yuanhang said: "It's okay for now. I have learned more in-depth than in the village, but I can still keep up."
"That's fine. Don't force yourself if you can't keep up. You can just study for another year in September," Su Taotao asked, "Was the person who just spoke to you a new classmate?"
Fu Yuanhang nodded: "He lives in the building above us. We only realized we were classmates when we met at the intersection." Su Taotao
asked again: "Is his last name Mo?"
Fu Yuanhang was a little surprised and nodded again: "Yes, Mo Jialin, sister-in-law, do you know him?"
Su Taotao shook her head: "I don't know him, but I know his mother. You know her too. Aunt Zhong is his mother."
Fu Yuanhang was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Then Chenchen should call him uncle?" ?”
Su Taotao laughed, “It seems that your classmate Chenchen should call you uncle, calling him brother will mess up the generational division.”
Su Taotao thought of something and turned to ask Fu Zhengtu, “Fu Zhengtu, what does Chenchen call Mr. Mo?”
Fu Zhengtu: “…Uncle Mo.”
Su Taotao continued to laugh, “It’s really confusing, what are you thinking? Chenchen can’t follow us and call her Aunt Zhong. If he calls her Grandma Zhong, then he has to call Mr. Mo Grandpa Mo.”
Fu Zhengtu had a constipated expression on his face, “…”
Colleagues call each other by their respective titles, so why would they consider the issue of generational division?
Mr. Mo is indeed the same age as his parents. His eldest son is already in his twenties and can be Chenchen's grandfather, but he always feels something is wrong.
However, there is no entanglement, and there is no relative relationship. Chenchen can call him whatever he likes.
The family chatted and laughed. Su Taotao did a good job of preparation, and Fu Zhengtu only took ten or twenty minutes to cook the dish.
The cheap and delicious fried clams with black bean sauce received unanimous praise from the whole family. The two brothers in charge of clearing out the dishes at home did not let go of even a drop of juice, and the clean-up operation was easy and stress-free.
Chenchen likes seaweed egg drop soup very much, and clamors to have it in the evening.
Su Taotao said she would make him winter melon and shrimp soup tonight, and seaweed and egg drop soup tomorrow. Chenchen nodded and agreed reluctantly when he heard that there was shrimp.
The whole family still liked Su Taotao's cooking the most. After eating so many meals on the island, they finally had a full meal.
During the lunch break, Su Taotao asked Fu Zhengtu:
"Fu Zhengtu, do you think I can run a class for raising children? Send all the children aged three to five on the island to the class. Of course, a two-year-old child like our Chenchen can come."
Fu Zhengtu smiled, thinking about Chenchen's performance today. Their son is indeed smart and obedient: "Do you like taking care of children?"
Su Taotao shook her head: "No, except for Chenchen, I think other people's children of this age are very noisy. I am most afraid of taking care of children."
Fu Zhengtu lowered his eyes and looked at her intently.
Then why don't you find trouble for yourself?
Su Taotao understood his look and smiled unhappily: "I want to find some jobs for family members like Aunt Zhong."
Su Taotao lay flat on her back, looking up at the ceiling, and told Fu Zhengtu her true thoughts:
"Fu Zhengtu, running a red class is not my ultimate goal. I want to free up the women who are trapped at home by their children. I actually want to open a factory so that I can provide more jobs for the family members who come with me."
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