Chapter 64: Running a red class is not my ultimate goal

Su Taotao's house is the first building in the first row.

Residents living in this row will pass by Su Taotao's door when going in and out.

Su Taotao, wearing a white dress and looking as beautiful as a fairy, sat at the door with a smile on her face. It was hard for passers-by not to notice her.

There is only one lesbian on the island who is this fair and this beautiful, and you can identify with her when you see her in person.

Some people also feel that it is possible that an iceberg like Mr. Fu, who is unromantic, could marry such a beautiful wife like Su Taotao. Being handsome does have its advantages.

Su Taotao has no habit of greeting strangers proactively, and she will hardly look at anyone other than her own man and children.

She thought Fu Yuanhang would come back earlier than Fu Zhengtu and Chen Chen.

Unexpectedly, after a while, I saw a tall and straight man holding a little baby in one hand appear at the entrance of the stairs from a distance.

Su Taotao recognized at a glance that it was her man and child.

Su Taotao stood up and waved at them: "Dust..."

When little Fu Haochen heard his mother's call, he held up his hat with one hand and raised his little head to look up.

Seeing his mother standing at the door waiting for him, he squinted his eyes and wiggled his butt with joy: "Mom~~"

Fu Zhengtu patted his little butt and said, "Don't move. It's dangerous to go up the stairs."

Chenchen calmed down and kept looking at his mother with his big eyes bent.

Fu Zhengtu looked up along the line of sight and saw a smiling female comrade walking down with her skirt lifted up. She came to him like a light butterfly, took the child from his arms, and kissed him on each cheek:

"Have you been good today, Chenchen? Do you miss your mom?"

Chenchen was in a bad mood, hugged his mother's neck and rubbed it vigorously: "Good boy~~ I want to~~"

Fu Zhengtu took the child back and said, "Let me hold it."

Su Taotao walked side by side with him, holding up the hem of her skirt: "Why did you come back so early? I thought you would be late. Xiaohang hasn't even come home yet. I wonder if I should go pick him up."

Fu Zhengtu shook his head: "No need."

The child of the Fu family is not so useless. He is almost eleven years old and should not be unable to recognize such a small road.

Su Taotao: "Did Chenchen cause you any trouble?"

Fu Zhengtu: "No, I'm very well behaved."

Su Taotao began to mutter: "The coal stove at home is so irritating, I don't know where to start."

Fu Zhengtu: "I'll cook it."

Fu Zhengtu turned his head to look at her. He wanted to ask if her parents' family didn't burn coal. Thinking about it carefully, if he had a girl as white as snow as Su Taotao, he probably wouldn't let her burn coal.

Her cooking skills must have been acquired during those years in the countryside.

If Su Taotao knew what he was thinking, she would definitely say that this was a beautiful misunderstanding.

The original owner probably didn't go into the kitchen because she was lazy. Her cooking skills were acquired in her previous life, but it didn't matter.

Su Taotao continued, "Mrs. Zhong is so funny. She actually stood in front of the fish stall for half an hour waiting for the fish to die, because dead fish are half the price of live fish.

I also bought some very cheap clams today. We will have them for lunch and pig's trotters for dinner."

Fu Zhengtu found that he really enjoyed listening to her mumbling.

Her voice is very clean and crisp, with a clear sweetness and is very refreshing.

In the past, everyone laughed at Mr. Mo for being afraid of his wife and coming home on time every day to meet her. Mr. Mo always said: It's you single guys who don't understand what a wife, children and a warm bed are.

Fu Zhengtu didn't understand before, but now he understands.

That's life.

After Fu Zhengtu came back, burning coal and cooking became much easier. Su Taotao waved the big sunflower fan to give orders, and Fu Zhengtu just did what he pointed at. It was more useful than a cooking robot. When they were just cooking the second dish, Fu Yuanhang came back.

From the door came the sound of him saying goodbye to his friends.

Su Taotao walked over to open the door and took the schoolbag from his shoulder:

"Xiao Hang, why are you so late? I thought you didn't know the way."

Fu Yuanhang smiled and avoided her hand, holding his schoolbag in his arms: "After class, I asked the teacher some questions I didn't understand, which delayed me a little."

Su Taotao: "Can you adapt to the class? Can you keep up with the pace?"

Fu Yuanhang said: "It's OK for now. I've learned more in depth than in the village, but I can still keep up."

"That's fine. If you can't keep up, don't force yourself. You can study for another year in September," Su Taotao asked. "Is the person who just spoke to you a new classmate?"

Fu Yuanhang nodded: "He lives in the building above us. I only realized we were classmates when we met at the intersection."

Su Taotao asked again: "Is his last name Mo?"

Fu Yuanhang was a little surprised and nodded again: "Yes, Mo Jialin, sister-in-law, do you know him?"

Su Taotao shook her head: "I don't know him, but I know his mother. You know her too. Aunt Zhong is his mother."

Fu Yuanhang was stunned for a moment, then blurted out: "Then shouldn't Chen Chen call him uncle?"

Su Taotao laughed, "It seems that all your classmates Chenchen should call you uncle. Calling him brother will mess up the generation division."

Su Taotao thought of something and turned to ask Fu Zhengtu: "Fu Zhengtu, why is Chenchen calling Mo Gong?"

Fu Zhengtu: "...Uncle Mo."

Su Taotao continued to laugh: "This is really confusing. What are you thinking? Chenchen can't follow us and call her Auntie Zhong. If she calls her Grandma Zhong, then she has to call Master Mo "Grandpa Mo."

Fu Zhengtu looked constipated: "..."

Colleagues address each other by their titles, so do they take seniority into consideration?

Mr. Mo is indeed the same age as his parents. His eldest son is already in his twenties and is old enough to be Grandpa Chen Chen, but he always feels that something is strange.

But there is no entanglement, and we are not related, so Chenchen can shout whatever he likes.

The family chatted and laughed. Su Taotao did a lot of preparation and Fu Zhengtu only took about ten or twenty minutes to cook the dish.

The cheap and delicious fried clams in black bean sauce received unanimous praise from the whole family. The two brothers in the family who were responsible for clearing out the dishes did not leave out even a drop of sauce, making the clean-up operation easy and stress-free.

Chenchen likes seaweed egg drop soup very much and asks to eat it in the evening.

Su Taotao said she would make him winter melon and shrimp soup in the evening, and seaweed and egg drop soup tomorrow. When Chenchen heard that there were shrimps, he nodded and agreed reluctantly.

The whole family still likes Su Taotao’s cooking the most. After eating so many meals on the island, we finally had a full meal.

During the lunch break, Su Taotao asked Fu Zhengtu:

"Fu Zhengtu, do you think I can set up a class for raising children? Send all the children between three and five years old on the island to study there. Of course, children as obedient as our Chenchen can come even when they are two years old."

Fu Zhengtu smiled, thinking about Chenchen's performance today. Their son was indeed smart and obedient: "Do you like taking care of children?"

Su Taotao shook her head: "I don't like it. Besides the dust, I think other people's children of this age are quite noisy. I am most afraid of taking care of children."

Fu Zhengtu lowered his eyes and looked at her intently.

Then why don't you find trouble for yourself?

Su Taotao understood his look and smiled unhappily: "I want to find some jobs for family members like Aunt Zhong."

Su Taotao lay flat on her back, looking up at the ceiling, and told Fu Zhengtu her true thoughts:

"Fu Zhengtu, running a red class is not my ultimate goal. I want to free up women who are trapped at home by their children. I actually want to open a factory so that I can provide more jobs for the family members who come with us."

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