At 11 o'clock in the evening, Jiang Ming's mother brought in a bowl of noodles, and her tone was full of maternal concern, "Son, eat and go to sleep, and get up and write tomorrow."

Jiang Ming nodded obediently, then put down his pen, closed the book, took a bite with chopsticks, and a smile appeared on his childish face, "Mom, the noodles you made are delicious."

Because he knew that his mother was doing this for his own good, he didn't want to disappoint her.

Jiang Ming's mother smiled sincerely, then patted his head, "Tomorrow I'll go buy some ribs and make you a stew of rice, tomatoes, corn and ribs."

Jiang Ming nodded.

After the door of the room was closed, he quietly got up, turned on the desk lamp and continued to do his homework.

Regarding Jiang Ming's situation, Wen Xia found time to have a long and serious talk with his mother.

Try to plan Jiang Ming's study time reasonably, and occasional relaxation is necessary.

You should also communicate more with Jiang Ming, such as what happened at school or about his studies. Don't let Jiang Ming only report good grades at home and not dare to report bad grades.

Many students have a common problem: they are afraid to report their bad grades to their parents.

A large part of the reason is because of improper parenting by parents, who always think that beating their children can solve the problem.

But this often makes it easy for adolescent children to feel afraid, and they dare not speak or face the problem.

I just want to tear up the test paper on which I did poorly.

Over time, children will develop a fear of learning.

Jiang Ming's mother listened to her and thought about it seriously. Then she would try to communicate with Jiang Ming and occasionally ask him what he liked to play.

Jiang Ming, who was always dull, was more talkative than before. At 7 o'clock that evening, he looked to the side and suddenly said, "Mom, this question is so difficult. Can you call Teacher Wen so I can ask?"

Jiang Ming's mother was stunned for a moment. It seemed that she hadn't heard her son say that the questions were difficult for a long time. She smiled and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, Mom will call Teacher Wen right away."

After a pause, he added: "Son, don't worry. If you can't do it, just do it slowly. It's okay."

Wen Xia was writing a diary during the winter vacation. When she received her call, she did not hesitate, "Aunt Jiang, I'll be right over."

Jiang Ming's mother agreed embarrassedly. After Wen Xia came over and explained the problem to Jiang Ming, Jiang Ming's mother stuffed her with several kilograms of fruit when she left.

Wen Xia took it home. The lights in the house were still on and Wen De was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Wait for her.

Wen Xia felt warm in her heart, and couldn't help but smile. She turned and went into the kitchen to wash the apples, then took them to the living room to peel them, and finally gave half to Wend, "Dad, are you going to pick up grandpa and grandma tomorrow?"

This year, Wen Hua and his friends decided to come to the county town to celebrate the New Year and stay for a while.

Winder took the apple and nodded, "Well, I'll go out and buy clothes tomorrow afternoon."

"Dad, I still have clothes, just buy them for grandpa and grandma."

Wen Xia really did have clothes left. Well, Qin Mo spent half of his salary on buying clothes for her.

Thinking of this, she decided to buy him a set of clothes tomorrow.

"Yes." Winder took a bite of the apple and chewed it for a few times.

Wen Xia no longer refused his intention to be a father. She said, "Then I'll take half a day off tomorrow."

Wend said "hmm", was silent for a while, and then asked: "Where do you want to work after graduation?"

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, but didn't hesitate, "It's in Jia County."

She is the only descendant of the Wen family. Her grandparents are old, and Wendell is too lonely to be alone.

She won't be too far away like her previous generation.

She hasn't discussed this matter with Qin Mo yet, and Qin Mo will definitely not work in Jia County.

It means that the two of them must live separately.

Winder pursed his lips and looked up at her, "Can't you stay in City B?"

Jia County is a small county town, and Wenxia is a key university. Everyone would feel it is a pity.

And he understood why.

Thinking of this, his eyes became complicated.

Wen Xia smiled and said, "I like being in Jia County. I will be a teacher when the time comes. It will be a stable job and it will be so relaxing."

She added, "Houses in City B have appreciated in value recently. I can sell them after I graduate and make a couple hundred thousand dollars."

"We don't need your care." Winder's voice was a little low.

Wen Xia pretended to be unhappy and snorted, "Dad, you don't want me anymore?"

When Winder heard this, he subconsciously shouted in a low voice: "Nonsense."

"Hehe, then I will follow Dad all my life, eat your food and wear your clothes." Wen Xia blinked and said half-jokingly.

Winder said "hmm" without hesitation.

…

Chatting with Qin Mo in the evening, Wen Xia told him about working in Jia County: Husband, I will be a teacher in Jia County after graduation, how about it? Qin Mo was sitting in front of the desk at this time. After reading the message, he raised his eyebrows: Wife, are you notifying or discussing?

Wen Xia was amused by Qin Xueba's insight: How about notification? How about discussion? Qin Mo said: This is obviously not a multiple-choice question.

Wen Xia held the phone and laughed: Husband, you are very smart.

Qin Mo said shamelessly: There is no need to question this, just like my man's "ability".

Wen Xia understood immediately and said "Puh" softly. Anyway, she was far away and not afraid of this guy's "revenge" on the spot. She typed a line of words: No, your "ability" is extremely poor.

Qin Mo crossed his legs and chuckled. The sky is high and the husband is far away. His wife became bolder and said: Wife, do you believe that a messenger can make you cry?

Wen Xia: “…”

She quickly deleted the chat history, then put down her phone and went to sleep.

Pretend nothing happened.

After a minute or two, Qin Mo knew she was scared when he didn't get her answer.

How could he be a coward? His weak heart was hurt, and it was not too much to ask for a little sweetness.

He put his phone down and went back to the class, taking notes.

…

The next morning, Wend went back to his hometown to pick up Wen Hua and others.

Wen Hua and his friends had nothing to do, so they planted a piece of vegetables.

Thinking that I would be staying in the county town for a long time, I went to the fields to pick some vegetables and take them away.

Wende followed along, and Wenhua said with "disdain": "Why are you traveling with me? Don't cause trouble for me. You don't know how to pick them. Go back and sit by the fire with your mother."

Wend said, "Dad, I can."

"You can, what can you do? When you were five years old, you pinched other people's broad bean flowers and mistook them for pea seedlings." Wen Hua said "disdainfully" again.

Winder: “…”

He pushed his eye sockets and said, "Dad, you told me to take them off."

Guilty Wen Hua: "..."

They were just teasing him, saying that those were pea sprouts and asking him to pick them and fry them for his mother.

In the field.

While Wen Hua was picking vegetables, he was watching Wen De. Wen De had never done any farm work before. He saw Wen De pinching the pea seedlings directly at the root.

Wen Hua: “…”

He shouted angrily: "If you strangle me to death, what will you eat in the future?"

Winder's hand paused for a moment, then moved up a little.

In the afternoon, the four members of the Wen family went out to buy clothes for the New Year. Wen Hua told Wen Xia about what happened to Wen De in the morning. After hearing about it, Wen Xia smiled so much that her eyes curved.

Wendell is like an ignorant child only in front of Wenhua.