Chapter 61: Come to the Northwest to Live a Good Life
Hearing this, Zhu Jing smiled.
The Living King of Hell is well-known in the Northwest Military Region, but he is also the most popular person in the family compound, and many people want to introduce their sisters/nieces to him.
But the Living King of Hell directly refused.
Zhu Jing joked slowly, "There wasn't any before, but it's too late now. The Living King of Hell is already married. There's no hope. Hahahahaha."
After she finished speaking, the woman who asked the question left silently.
She is Qin Jin’s wife, Zhao Dongmei.
After returning home, Zhao Dongmei looked at the small room with hatred in her eyes. She heard the sound of the door opening and looked towards the door.
Qin Jin looked around the environment. The room he was assigned wasn't big, but the conditions were much better than the dormitory. He said in a comforting tone, "We can move to a two-bedroom apartment in two months at most."
Only the team leader can be allocated a two-bedroom bungalow.
The bungalow has two rooms excluding the kitchen and bathroom.
“It’s not fair.”
Qin Jin walked over to Zhao Dongmei, held her cold hand, and comforted her softly, "It's not fair or unfair. You promised me that you would live a good life in the northwest."
Although he married his widowed sister-in-law, he also had her in his heart.
He also sincerely wanted to live with Zhao Dongmei.
The hatred in Zhao Dongmei's eyes gradually subsided. She bit her lower lip tightly and nodded in agreement: "Yes."
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After watching "The Seven-Colored Deer", several children looked unsatisfied. Even though Little Monkey had already watched it once, he was still attracted when he watched it again.
“This cartoon is really good.”
Wen Ci remembered something, and with a gentle smile on his face, he slowly opened his mouth and asked, "Do you want to continue watching cartoons tomorrow?"
"think!"
"Tomorrow, each of you will write me an essay about your experience watching The Seven-Colored Deer. After you finish, I will show you other cartoons."
In an instant, everyone except Xiao Shitou began to complain.
They are already in primary school and understand the meaning of composition.
Only Little Shitou, who had just started kindergarten, didn't understand.
The little monkey pouted and blinked his eyes, trying to act cute: "Pretty sister, can you not write an essay after watching the movie?"
"Okay." Wen Ci paused, "Then don't watch cartoons."
Little monkey: “…”
I hesitated in my heart. Isn't it just a review essay? !
Just write it!
“How many words do I need to write?”
Wen Ci thought about it and realized that the educational resources in the northwest were very poor. Little Pihou was already in the fifth grade of elementary school, but he had learned very little knowledge.
For ordinary primary school students, the normal writing level is 500 words, but Wen Ci feels that a 500-word review is a bit too much.
"Three hundred words, okay?"
The little monkey nodded: "Okay, okay."
"What about us?" Ah Hua asked.
Wen Ci replied: "Two hundred words."
Ah Hua and Ah Wang are just in the third grade of primary school, and I guess they haven't written a formal composition yet. Counting punctuation marks, 200 words is very little.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the yard. Xiang Qin was standing outside, holding a coal lamp in her hand, and shouted inside: "Go home~"
Wen Ci walked into the yard holding the children's hands, his eyes fell on Xiang Qin, and he said with a smile: "I was just planning to send the children home."
"No, we can just pick it up."
As she spoke, Xiang Qin picked up Little Stone. He was the youngest and it was difficult for him to see the road clearly in the dark. "You two say goodbye to your aunt."
"Goodbye, beautiful sister."
Wen Ci smiled and said, "Remember to write your review!"
(End of this chapter)