Chunsheng: "That's the waistband of pants!"
Zhou Sese: "...about the same."
Chunsheng sighed, holding his belt with both hands and trying to take off his pants, "But my pants waistband is not like this, Aunt Zhou, look at mine..."
Zhou Sese immediately grabbed Chunsheng's hand and said, "Auntie Zhou knows, you don't need to take it off."
Chunsheng looked at the small underwear and suddenly patted his head, suddenly realizing, "Auntie Zhou, I know, the cloth under your underwear can hold the quilt. My quilt always gets stuck in my pants, and sometimes it hurts. I'll ask my mother to sew a pair for me when I get home."
Zhou Sese's mouth twitched fiercely, "Okay, if your mother doesn't know, let her ask me."
Chunsheng said crisply, "Okay, Aunt Zhou."
Before meals.
Sheng Xijiang is back.
Zhou Sese came out of the kitchen with a bowl of rice and happened to meet his eyes.
Both husband and wife looked away uncomfortably.
Sheng Xijiang coughed lightly, "The political commissar is here and said he has something to tell you."
Zhou Sese said, "Come in."
Sheng Xijiang took the political commissar into the house.
Zhou Sese raised her hand to add more food to the two children.
The political commissar looked at the temptingly roasted spareribs and swallowed hard. "Mr. Sheng, I heard you never went to school, right?"
Zhou Sese asked hesitantly, "What's wrong?"
The political commissar said, "Well, the military school has set up a literacy class every evening from 6:30 to 7:30. I want you to go and learn a few words."
Zhou Sese: “!!!”
Damai!
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