Chapter 50



Chapter 50

On the way back, Sister Yang said to Qiao Wei: "Thank goodness for you."

"When I see an official, my palms sweat and I can't speak." She said, "Why aren't you afraid?"

Qiao Wei said: "Sister-in-law, they are cadres, not officials. They all serve the people. Brother Zhao and Old Yan are also cadres, serving the people. We are the people, we are not afraid."

Captain Zhao nudged Sister Yang with his arm: "Don't talk nonsense."

Sister Yang hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, serve the people."

She went to Captain Zhao's house first and brought Yan Xiang back.

After returning home, after washing up and coaxing Yan Xiang to sleep, Yan Xiang said: "Mom, I read Sister Yingzi's textbook."

Qiao Wei asked: "Do you understand it?

Yan Xiang nodded.

Qiao Wei asked: "Is it interesting? "

Yan Xiang shook his head.

Ever since Qiao Wei discovered the attribute buff on Yan Xiang, she wanted to start the great cause of educating her child.

According to her estimation, Yan Xiang should have completed the vocabulary of the primary school stage with the help of a book called "The Adventures of Little Rag Doll".

So she changed from reading to Yan Xiang to letting Yan Xiang read to him.

Yan Xiang was very happy, and the role reversal made him feel that he had grown up.

Qiao Wei thought this method was very good, until today she and Sister Yang went to the public toilet in the compound to wait, and let Lin Xixi take Junzi, Wu Nier and Yan Xiang to play in the compound.

When they found out that Xia Hehua was the source of the rumor, when they went back to pick up the child, Lin Xixi was holding Wu Nier playing on the slide, and Yan Xiang was sitting alone on the swivel chair and turning slowly, But he tilted his neck to look at the blue sky.

When he got home, Yan Xiang suddenly asked, "Mom, what's outside the sky?"

He was not an ordinary child, so although he was still in the kindergarten, Qiao Wei still taught him basic astronomy.

The universe, planets, stars, and falling to the earth involve rotation, revolution, and the atmosphere, which then extend to geography, the core, mantle, and crust, as well as physics and gravity.

Before Yan Lei came back from work, Qiao Wei talked to Yan Xiang for a whole day.

Yan Xiang understood everything.

At this time, Qiao Wei realized that she was wrong again . Although

they say that Yan Xiang is a genius, they still regard Yan Xiang as a real genius.

Real geniuses have high IQs, go to junior classes, and take college entrance exams at the age of thirteen or fourteen.

This is a real genius.

But a genius is not a real genius.

A genius is a character in a novel, just like the domineering president, the little white flower, the black lotus, and the long aotian.

Being admitted to college at the age of a teenager does not make you a genius, it is just a real genius. .

A genius baby has to become a world-class hacker at the age of seven, master the lifeline of global finance at the age of eight, and rub nuclear bombs at the age of nine.

The Creator gave Yan Xiang this attribute in a casual way, but did not give him the era and environment in which this attribute could be brought into play.

Now the school has cancelled the examination. Qiao Wei heard from Yingzi that in

elementary school, the promotion to the next grade depends on reciting the quotations of great men. From

the second grade to the third grade, you have to recite five quotations, and from the third grade to the fourth grade, you have to recite ten quotations.

Gangzi also said that there was news from the school that they might continue to reform in the future, with classes only in the morning and learning about industry and agriculture in the afternoon.

They were in the town, and they didn't have the conditions to learn about industry, so they would most likely go to the fields to learn about agriculture.

In those special times, Qiao Wei couldn't do anything even though she was a time traveler.

She could only touch Yan Xiang's head and kiss his smooth little face: "Go to bed early, we have to pick up more stones tomorrow, and Dad said we'll build roads together on Sunday."

The darkness in Yan Xiang's eyes that didn't match his age disappeared, and the joy and brightness unique to children appeared: "Okay! "

Qiao Wei touched his head again before leaving.

Back in the west room, Yan Lei was still reading.

He would finish a book and pile them in the kitchen to start a fire.

Seeing Qiao Wei coming in, he put on the bookmark and closed the book: "Are you asleep?"

Qiao Wei had just been lying on the kang to coax Yan Xiang, and her body was supported, which made one shoulder sore. She patted her shoulder: "It's not hot yet, it will be hot in a while."

Yan Lei got up and gave her the desk and chair. He sat on the desk and massaged her shoulders.

The couple chatted casually, and Qiao Wei said: "Teacher Pan looks like a scholar." His

speech and temperament are very elegant.

Yan Lei said: "He joined the army."

Qiao Wei glanced at him.

Yan Lei asked: "What are you looking at?"

Qiao Wei turned her head away: "Nothing. "

Yan Lei gritted his teeth: "Isn't it just 'throwing down the pen and joining the army'?"

Qiao Wei chuckled: "I didn't expect you to know this word."

Yan Lei sighed: "When mentioning Teacher Pan, this word must be mentioned. I don't know how many times I have heard it. How can I not learn it?"

"But to be honest, it does feel different to use this four-character word when speaking." He admitted.

Even he felt that using it made him look as if he was cultured.

"This is simple." Qiao Wei said, "When you are in school, make a note to accumulate words. When you see a good word, write it down. Over time, your vocabulary will increase. If you use it more, your conversation will at least look different on the surface."

"But these are just appearances. What is truly valuable about you is yourself, not these. "She looked at him with a smile.

Yan Lei exerted force on his hand, Qiao Wei groaned and scolded him: "You repay kindness with enmity, I was praising you."

Yan Lei: "Tsk."

But the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Qiao Wei certainly knew that Yan Lei would get better and better in the future.

He would constantly improve himself and become a great leader in the future, like Master Pan, who was full of official authority and could make people feel oppressed with just a smile.

He would get better and better, because he was the male protagonist.

Qiao Wei did not tell him that Yan Xiang was a genius and cute baby.

One is the male protagonist, and the other is a genius and cute baby. These are the attributes and definitions given to them by the Creator. It is beyond their cognitive dimension.

None of this is important.

Since she has come to this world, the male protagonist and the genius and cute baby do not count.

She is already in this world, and this world is real to her.

They are now her husband and child.

Qiao Wei went to the bathroom before going to bed, and before entering the house, she casually moved the mattress on the daybed. She

came back and lay down and continued chatting with Yan Lei: "I think the teacher's house is also very simple. Look at our house. There is nothing inappropriate, right?"

One benefit of going to the leader's house is that it allowed her to understand the daily necessities and environment of people of a certain level at that time.

I probably have a standard in my mind.

Yan Lei was puzzled: "What's wrong with our house?"

"Just our cool bed, reclining chair, and my cushions."

Yan Lei was even more puzzled: "What's wrong with that?"

Aren't those common in the countryside? Only in the town, if you really go to the city, the city people will think it's tacky.

"Those cushions are fine?" Qiao Wei asked.

"What's the matter?" Yan Lei said, "Today, Lao Zhao asked me if I was short of money."

Qiao Wei: "?"

"He said that for a waist support, they didn't use the same color cloth, and there was a different color (shai). It was weird and messy."

Qiao Wei chuckled: "Then what?"

"I said it looks good together." Yan Lei said, "He also asked why there was a rice pounding rack in the yard, and why there was no mortar underneath the pounding hammer?"

Qiao Wei was overjoyed: "What do you think?"

"I said it was for washing clothes, it saves effort. He said you are really good at inventing things. But he couldn't help but said after a long time that this was a bit stupid. The pounding hammer looked quite heavy. It wouldn't save much effort to use it to pound clothes."

Qiao Wei rolled into his arms with a smile: "Didn't you tell him that the one that was rotating, not pounding?"

Yan Lei held her: "He kept nagging me about why I had to wash dishes again after finally stopping washing clothes, and I was too lazy to tell him."

Qiao Wei lay on him and kissed him: "Ignore him, he doesn't understand how good you are, it's enough that I understand."

He was so intoxicated by the kiss.

But Yan Lei pinched her waist, and suddenly said with a little regret: "What a pity today?"

Qiao Wei: "Huh?"

"I took you to show up in front of Teacher Pan, so you should dress decently." Yan Lei sighed, "But Mr. and Mrs. Zhao are here, and I didn't feel comfortable asking you to change clothes. After all, it's not about the two of us." When

he returned home today, he saw Qiao Wei wearing the new clothes she had just taken back from the tailor yesterday.

After washing, she put them on, and they had a good drape, loose and comfortable.

Qiao Wei liked them very much.

Qiao Wei giggled: "My new clothes don't look good?"

"At first glance, I look like an old lady in the village, but if you look at it for a second, it's pretty good." Yan Lei admitted, "It's just too plain, I feel sorry for you. And I want you to look decent in front of the leader."

"Simple is better." Qiao Wei's eyes flashed with cunning, "We are proletarian communist fighters, why do we need to be so glamorous. You are petty bourgeois vanity."

Yan Lei didn't argue with her, just held her head and kissed her.

Speaking of petty bourgeois thinking, she used to be the most serious. She looked down on anything that had to do with the countryside and rejected it.

She has really changed now.

The newly added cool bed, bamboo chair, and cloth cushions in the house are full of rural flavor, which makes him feel very close. In fact, when he came home today and saw her sitting on the cool bed in her new cloth clothes, he felt very relaxed.

He liked her wearing this new dress more than the fashionable cloth-cut waist-hugging and hip-revealing bra.

Because relaxation is the state of mind when you go home.

At the Zhao family, Captain Zhao and Sister Yang also lay down.

Captain Zhao said, "Why don't you..."

Sister Yang: "Hmm?"

"Why don't you return those skirts to Xiao Qiao?"

"I was thinking about that, too. Why is she still wearing homespun? It's not right. Yan doesn't need the money."

"That's right. I'll ask him tomorrow..."

That night, when everyone was strolling in the military compound, someone saw Captain Fan following the guards of Commander Pan and walking deeper into the compound.

That was the residential area for senior cadres. Was he going to see Commander Pan?

When they were ready to go home after strolling and fanning themselves with a palm-leaf fan, they saw Captain Fan walking home in a hurry, and his face was very ugly.

When Commander Pan's guards found Captain Fan, his wife had gone out for a walk with the children. No one told him what happened or why he was going to see the commander. He went in a daze and came back angrily.

It was time to go to bed. The neighbors could still hear the sounds of crying, quarreling and cursing coming from the Fan family.

The next morning, Qiao Wei's morning run, which she had insisted on all day on Thursday, was interrupted again.

Fortunately, because she mentioned Xiangxiang's breakfast to Yan Lei, Yan Lei made breakfast for Xiangxiang before leaving.

Qiao Wei yawned and walked out of the house, stretching in the morning light. She twisted three circles to the left and three circles to stretch her muscles, and turned her head: "..."

This was the nth time that the three cushions on the cool bed would be changed every morning.

She remembered clearly that before going to bed last night, she went to the bathroom and put them in place: primary color, primary color, blue.

Now, it has become: primary color, blue, primary color again.

These few days, every time she woke up in the morning, she saw that the blue cushion was sandwiched between the two primary colors.

It was neat and tidy, not tilted or slanted.

You don't have to think about who did it.

Qiao Wei probably understood.

She clearly remembered a story her mother told her. She said that when she was young, when she watched TV, the host sat behind the stage, and the logo on the front of the stage was always in the middle.

It was about the middle and the right.

But later, when Qiao Wei was in elementary school, the program's name and logo were even cut into two parts, the first half was in the upper right corner, and the second half was in the lower left corner, with a kind of misplaced and casual beauty.

Of course, it was because with the development of the national economy, aesthetics was also upgraded.

But unfortunately, Comrade Yan Lei's aesthetics is still at the level of "central and symmetrical".

Qiao Wei helped.

On this day, Commander Pan severely criticized some cadres at the meeting for not being aware enough and not being able to lead their families to progress together. He suggested launching a new spiritual civilization construction movement, requiring cadres to set an example, actively and proactively restrain their families and lead their families to progress together.

The specific measures are that each cadre must first criticize and self-criticize, and then go home to educate their families.

In addition, the Propaganda Department will print a batch of propaganda posters, with pictures and texts, and post them on the propaganda columns in the military family living area to publicize to the military families what is civilized behavior and what is uncivilized behavior.

The image of the army cannot be tarnished by individual families with low quality.

In addition, the salary evaluation results this time have also come out. Several old cadres have been paid one level higher, a full increase of 14 yuan. It's half a month's salary for an ordinary worker.

Team leader Zhao is on the list, and his salary has increased.

Team leader Fan lost the election.


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