Reborn as a widow in the 70s

During dinner, Song Xiuxiu expressed her thoughts. Unexpectedly, the first person to raise objections was Xiao Shitou.

"I disagree!"

"why!"

Song Xiuxiu asked in confusion.

This studio seems to have nothing to do with him!

I saw Xiao Shitou saying confidently: "Why do my brothers and sisters have their own independent study rooms, but I don't!"

Upon hearing this reason, Song Xiuxiu asked directly and seriously.

"Your brother wants to learn calligraphy, and your sister wants to learn painting. I would like to ask, little Lu Jiashi, what do you want to learn?"

"Ah! I still need to learn something!"

Xiao Shitou said with a look of disbelief.

"Otherwise!" Song Xiuxiu laughed out of anger at this little son.

"The study is for reading and writing!"

"Let me tell you the truth, not only does your eldest brother have it, but when your second brother comes back, I will also arrange a study for him if necessary."

Song Xiuxiu had already thought about it. There were two rooms in the west wing, one could be used as a guest room, and the other could be used as a study room for Xiaoshu.

"If you want a study room, that's fine. Think about what you want to study!"

After listening to his mother's words, Xiao Shitou lowered his head and stopped talking.

When it comes to studying, it is simply Xiao Shitou's Achilles' heel.

When Zhao Xuewen taught him and Xiao Shu how to read, they learned five characters a day. When they took the test again the next day, Xiao Shitou could make two and a half mistakes.

At that time, Song Xiuxiu joked: "Is it because when you two were in the belly, Xiao Shitou gave all his brains to Xiao Shu!"

Seeing that his youngest son was silent, Lu Aiguo on the side spoke.

"Don't be aggrieved. None of my factory directors have a study room. What kind of study room do you want, you little brat?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xuewen said: "Uncle Lu, are you jealous of us?"

Hearing this, Lu Aiguo sneered, then pointed at his nose and said, "I'm jealous of you, just kidding!"

Then he came up to Song Xiuxiu and said, "Daughter-in-law, I don't care about fighting for these things. I believe that as long as I ask, you will immediately arrange an exclusive study room for me, right?"

"Yes!" Song Xiuxiu cooperated perfunctorily.

"Did you hear me!"

Lu Aiguo glanced at Zhao Xuewen proudly!

At this moment, a sarcastic voice came.

"Dad, you are so childish!"

Seeing that it was Yaya who was speaking, Lu Aiguo could only swallow back what he wanted to refute, and then closed his mouth unwillingly!

Seeing this situation, Song Xiuxiu was immediately amused.

"Okay, remember to tell Xiao Ma and the others tomorrow that they will come over to work on Sunday and I will make stew for them!"

When he heard that he would have to do hard labor on Sunday, Lu Aiguo could only agree with a wry smile.

Now he finds that his family status seems to be only higher than that of a small stone!

No, I remember one time when I was eating chicken drumsticks, I fought with this brat for the last drumstick. As a result, the whole family unanimously voted to give the drumstick to Xiao Shitou.

Lu Aiguo felt heartbroken when he thought of this...

The next day, Song Xiuxiu was packing up her design drafts in the front yard when she heard someone shouting in the yard: "Is Xiuxiu at home?"

Song Xiuxiu ran out quickly and saw Professor Jin standing in the yard with a smile on his face and a bag of apples in his hand.

"Professor Jin, you have recovered and been discharged from the hospital!"

"The discharge procedures were completed this morning."

Compared with the previous situation of keeping strangers away from him, Professor Jin now has more approachability.

"Congratulations on Professor Jin's recovery. Let's go to the main room to talk!"

With that said, Song Xiuxiu was about to invite Professor Jin into the main room.

But Professor Jin waved his hand and refused.

"I won't go in. I came here specifically to thank you for saving my life. This little piece of fruit shows how little I care!"

"How embarrassing, you are an elder, we should be the ones to visit you."

"Besides, you helped my child find a teacher. I'm really grateful to you!"

Professor Jin saw that she didn't dare to accept the fruit, so he simply told the truth.

"Actually, I borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha. These were given by my students. I couldn't eat these by myself. I thought you have many children, so I brought them to you!"

After hearing what was going on, Song Xiuxiu dared to take the fruit from the other party's hand.

"Thank you so much Professor Jin!"

"You don't need to thank me. If you want to thank me, just thank my students. It's the money they spent!"

Hearing this, Song Xiuxiu was really amused by Professor Jin's straightforwardness.

"Then please, Professor Jin, thank your students for me!"

"I will!" Professor Jin agreed readily.

Then Professor Jin continued: "I have already mentioned your child's calligraphy learning to Lao Chang. He will come over on Sunday. Then you can take your child to the backyard."

"By the way, bring your daughter with you and I'll take care of it together!"

"Okay, thank you Professor Jin!"

After talking about the business, Professor Jin was just about to go back when he suddenly remembered something and turned to Song Xiuxiu again.

"I won't lock this door. If anything happens, just come over here!"

"Okay!" Song Xiuxiu responded with a smile!

……

Zhou Chunhua came to work the next day.

Song Xiuxiu told her the design drawings and dimensions. Zhou Chunhua was very smart and made a pair of pants that satisfied Song Xiuxiu in just one day.

Of course, the youngest son was also very cooperative. He stayed quietly beside his mother and did not cry or make trouble. Song Xiuxiu brought him some snacks, and he sat and ate obediently. He looked quite lovable. .

In this way, Zhou Chunhua earned his first salary, two yuan.

Song Xiuxiu told her in advance that she didn't need to come over on Sunday because she had to move things, so she couldn't do any work at all.

Zhou Chunhua nodded.

It just so happened that she wanted to use Sunday to arrange things at home so that she could work more easily in the future.

On Sunday, Xiao Ma, He Datou, Zheng Dazui and Zhong Zhijie came over early to help with the work.

Song Xiuxiu told Lu Aiguo how to do it in advance, so Lu Aiguo was with her during the whole process, so she didn't have to worry at all.

Of course, she is not idle either. She will take Zhao Xuewen and Yaya to meet the teacher today.

Song Xiuxiu attached great importance to this meeting.

The other party was both a professor, and it was a rare opportunity to be able to deign to teach her children. Therefore, she not only dressed the two children neatly, but also repeatedly told them to be polite.

After everything was tidied up, Song Xiuxiu took the two children to the backyard.

I thought I had arrived early enough, but I never expected that Professor Jin and Mr. Chang were already waiting in the backyard!

After introducing each other, Mr. Chang walked around Zhao Xuewen with his hands behind his back.

Then he asked him to stretch out his right hand and pinch it.

"You have no strength in your hands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xuewen immediately said in dissatisfaction: "Grandpa Chang, I have been practicing since I was a child. Except for Uncle Lu, I have never lost in arm wrestling!"

Hearing this, Mr. Chang shook his head and said, "It's not you who has the final say whether you have energy or not, but the words you write have the final say!"