The four of them lay on the bed, and Qian Chunhua began to tell them a bedtime story:
In a remote mountain village, there lived a mother pig and her three cute little pigs. The mother worked very hard every day, and the little pigs grew up day by day, but still did nothing.
One night, after dinner, the mother pig brought her children to her and said solemnly: "You have grown up and should live independently. When you build your own house, you can move out."
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The wolf came back in a rage, circled the house, and finally climbed onto the roof, trying to sneak in through the chimney. The third brother found out from the window and immediately started a fire.
The wolf fell into the stove and was so choked by the smoke that his entire tail was burnt. He howled and ran away with his tail between his legs, and never dared to bother the three little pigs again.
Qian Chunhua told the story vividly and the three children listened with great interest.
It was the first time they heard such a wonderful story and they were reluctant to go to bed.
Qian Chunhua's goal is not just to tell stories, she plans to use storytelling as an opportunity to educate her three children in the future.
Now my three children are still young and their personalities and characters need to be cultivated.
"Children, we should learn from the third little pig. We should be hardworking, smart, and helpful. We should be united and down-to-earth. We should not be impatient and dream of achieving success overnight."
Qingsong: "Yes, we can't learn from the first and second little pigs."
Xiao Ling: "The first and second little pigs are too lazy. I don't like them."
Qingfeng: "I don't like it either. I like the third little pig."
Qian Chunhua smiled, and the purpose of the storytelling was achieved. "We should all learn from the third little pig, be hardworking, serious, and down-to-earth..."
After telling the kids, it’s time to go to bed.
"Go to bed, kids."
Before Qingfeng closed his eyes and went to sleep, "Mom, can you tell us another story tomorrow night?"
Qian Chunhua: "Okay, from now on, I will tell you a bedtime story every night."
Qian Chunhua couldn't fall asleep while trying to coax the children to sleep.
Qian Chunhua felt uneasy after receiving some news from the village chief's house tonight.
It hasn't rained in Yongning Prefecture for three months. Although it hasn't reached the point of a drought, no one knows how severe the drought will eventually become.
It is still winter now. After the New Year, when it is spring or even summer, if it still doesn't rain, it will be serious by then. It will be too late to prepare.
Qian Chunhua's space had ton barrels for storing water. He originally stockpiled fifty ton barrels in the space, but before he had time to fill the barrels with water, he traveled through time.
Now each barrel can hold one ton of water, and fifty barrels can hold fifty tons of water. If we save a little, it will be fine for the next two years.
Except for water, there are other supplies in the space, but there is still a lack of clothes for the three children.
When Qian Chunhua was stockpiling supplies, she never thought that she would have three children, and she did not stockpile any child-related supplies.
In addition to the three children, Qian Chunhua also cannot ignore her mother and younger brother.
Qian's mother can wear her own clothes, but you should also prepare some clothes for your younger brother.
If the war spreads to Yongning Prefecture, Huanghualing will have to be left there no longer.
Drought and war.
Although these two disasters are possible, they are not necessarily inevitable.
Huanghualing, for now my family has to continue living here, and we have to prepare for making money and making a living. We also have to consider Qingsong’s schooling, as the child is already eight years old and has not yet received his first education.
Everything needs to be done. Qian Chunhua plans to go to the county to find a private school tomorrow and send Qingsong to school first. The child's studies cannot be delayed.
My house is still short of a water tank, so I'll buy them tomorrow.
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