Qian Jiaojiao chased after her in a rage, "Qian Lili, give me the kitchen knife quickly!
I must chop her up today!"
Qian Lili handed the kitchen knife to Qian Xiaolai.
He turned around and hugged Qian Jiaojiao tightly with Chen Cuizhen.
Li Qiumei looked at Qian Jiaojiao's head full of noodles and her whole body wet.
"Hmph, a whole family of bullies who only care about the strong and bully the weak."
She was too lazy to pay attention to the insults from Qian Jiaojiao and Chen Cuizhen behind her, and walked out in a good mood.
From now on, if you dare to mess with her, Li Qiumei, you must be prepared to be beaten.
As soon as Li Qiumei arrived at the park, she saw Cheng Zhiming playing by the lake.
"Cheng Zhiming, aren't you going to class yet?"
"I'm not going."
"Why?"
Cheng Zhiming whispered, "I didn't do my math homework, so I'll just stand there as punishment if I go."
"Then why don't you do it?"
"I can't do it."
"Didn't your parents teach you how to do it?"
Cheng Zhiming clutched his rumbling stomach and said, "My parents are dead.
My eldest brother is serving in the army in another place, my second brother is attending university in another province, and my sister is attending a technical secondary school in the provincial capital.
On weekdays, I live with my third brother.
My third brother is very busy and doesn't have time to teach me how to do my homework."
Li Qiumei was a little curious: "Why do I always hear you say that you can't find your third brother?
What exactly does your third brother do?"
Cheng Zhiming threw a stone into the lake.
"My third brother is doing temporary work for someone else."
"Then Cheng Zhiqian doesn't give you living expenses?"
Cheng Zhiming kicked the stone at his feet out of boredom.
"Yes, my eldest brother's monthly salary has to be divided into several parts.
One for my second brother, one for my sister, and one for me and my third brother.
This month, my third brother got into a fight with someone and lost all his living expenses.
He went out to work and hasn't come back in the past two days. I can't find him."
Li Qiumei sighed, "Ah, what a poor thing.
She took out a dollar and handed it to Cheng Zhiming.
"Go buy yourself a bun, then come over and I'll help you with your homework."
"Okay." Cheng Zhiming's eyes sparkled. He handed the schoolbag to Li Qiumei, took the money and ran away.
After a while, he came over eating a bun and holding an arithmetic notebook.
"Auntie, I've finished my math book, so I bought a new one."
Li Qiumei nodded and taught him how to do his math homework.
By the time I finish my homework, it’s almost time for class.
Li Qiumei had no choice but to borrow a bicycle from a colleague and ride Cheng Zhiming to school.
At the school gate, Cheng Zhiming met his homeroom teacher, Teacher Qi.
"Cheng Zhiming, is this your parent?"
Cheng Zhiming was stunned for a moment.
Li Qiumei smiled and said, "Hello, teacher! What can I do for you?"
Teacher Qi adjusted his glasses with his hand.
"It's like this, Cheng Zhiming's personal hygiene is not up to standard, which has affected the class's reputation.
I hope that you, as parents, will wash his clothes and pants more often to catch the lice on his body.
The lice on his head crawled onto his deskmate's clothes, scaring the little girl to tears.
My classmates all call him the King of Lice."
Li Qiumei felt extremely embarrassed. If she had known this earlier, she would not have responded.
She thought the teacher was going to talk about Cheng Zhiming's grades?
I also thought that she might be able to help.
“Okay, teacher!
I am their neighbor.
I will definitely tell his parents and have him cleaned up."
Teacher Qi nodded and took the opportunity to greet other parents.
Li Qiumei told Cheng Zhiming, "Come to the park to find me after school, you hear me!"
"I heard it."
Cheng Zhiming ran into the school with his schoolbag on his back, and Li Qiumei rode a bicycle home.
She took the money and put the razor, scissors and comb into the book.
I wrapped some laundry detergent in newspaper and went out.
When Cheng Zhiming came over, Li Qiumei was already ready.
She asked Cheng Zhiming to sit on a stone bench and wrapped an old newspaper around his neck.
Then give him a haircut with a razor and scissors.
It was her first time and Li Qiumei was sweating profusely.
After more than two hours of struggling, it still looks so-so.
I had been planning to wash his hair, but it was getting late.
Li Qiumei was also exhausted and too lazy to move.
She wiped the sweat off her face and said, "Cheng Zhiming, go back and wash your hair and clothes.
Wear something clean when you go to school tomorrow, okay?
If it were Teacher Qi... "
A sarcastic voice interrupted Li Qiumei's words.
"Hey, whose child is this?"
Li Qiumei knew without looking back that Chen Cuizhen had arrived.
I heard Cheng Zhiming promise to take a shower and change clothes.
Li Qiumei gave him the laundry detergent wrapped in newspaper.
Cheng Zhiming ran away.
Chen Cuizhen put her hands on her hips and said, "Li Qiumei, I was wondering what you were doing with the razor you brought into the book?
It turns out that he is meddling in other people's business again.
So you can't change your habit of meddling in other people's affairs, right?
Don’t you see, it’s already past closing time, and you’re still not home!”
She picked up the razor from the stone bench and frowned.
“Tsk tsk tsk, the razor that brought books to our house.
You actually used it to shave that child's head.
You are so rude. The child's hair is dirty.
After shaving my hair, can I still use it to shave my beard?
You are such a loser!"
“I don’t care!
Li Qiumei, you have to use your private money to buy a new one for Jinshu.
Otherwise, I will never let you go."
After Chen Cuizhen finished speaking, she glared at Li Qiumei, threw down the razor and left.
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