To this day, Zhang Guifang still gets angry whenever she thinks about her eldest son's quarrel and refusal to go to school after finishing junior high school.
He still wanted good treatment, so she didn't break his dog's legs because she had already improved her temper.
When she thought of this, Zhang Guifang couldn't help but glared at her eldest son again.
She sometimes felt that the reason why none of the following children went to college was because the eldest son, the eldest brother, had led the way.
Although technical secondary school is not bad, if you can get into university, then you will really be in trouble.
At present, there is finally a prospect who is going to college, and he is Zhang Guifang's heartthrob. Zhang Guifang only hates that she has not done enough.
Zhang Guifang glanced at her eldest son up and down, with a hint of expectation in her eyes: "If you are willing to go back to school, not to mention going to college, but to a technical secondary school, I will offer you three sticks of incense a day, will you go?"
"No, I can't." Zhao Feng's hand was almost catching up with the propeller. It was better to kill him than to let him go back to school.
Zhang Guifang showed a "I've seen through you" expression: "The problems that have arisen in our family are all caused by your kid clamoring not to go to school and causing trouble. It was a bad start."
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Feng felt guilty and looked at the sky and the earth but did not dare to look at Zhang Guifang.
That...that, he did something unethical when he made a fuss about not going to school.
It was not unreasonable for my mother to complain about him. Back then, because he didn't go to school and had nothing to do all day long, he was already quite annoying. But at that time, he was tall and brainless, and he was still showing off in front of his younger brothers and sisters.
It’s so nice not to have to go to school!
Several younger brothers and sisters were jealous and started making noises one after another not to go to school. For this reason, it is not an exaggeration to describe the time at home as a state of affairs.
Xiaoyu is the only honest child in the family. No matter how noisy her brothers and sisters are, she will go to school honestly.
The only time I had a problem was when I finished junior high school and had to go to work.
God knows, how many looks Zhao Feng received from his parents during that time, and he also felt that Xiaoyu was imitating him, and the evil he had done many years ago fell back on him again after so many years.
Later, when Xiaoyu agreed to go back to school, Zhao Feng was so excited that he wanted to kowtow to God. He was finally relieved.
Thinking of this, Zhao Feng immediately wanted to slap his mouth twice.
Why do you owe so much? Why do you have to say this if you can't say anything wrong?
It took a lot of effort to turn this story around, but you took the initiative to turn it over again.
Seeing the cowardly look of her eldest son, Zhang Guifang snorted coldly. Now that she knew she regretted it, what had she done?
Zhao Feng secretly glanced at his mother's face from the side, fearing that he would be hit by a gun again.
In fact, he really didn't feel like he had anything to regret about his unwillingness to continue going to school. The only thing he regretted was that he shouldn't have been so arrogant and attracted his younger brothers and sisters to imitate him.
Other than that, the fact that he no longer had to go to school brought him only relief.
He really couldn't stop studying. Sometimes he would rather go out for a five-kilometer run and then do another day's work than sit down and write a page of homework.
Of course, his mother must not know this, otherwise her mother will spray him to death.
"Mom, the food will be cold soon, you should hurry up and deliver it to me." Zhao Feng smiled ingratiatingly and tried his best to deceive what had happened.
He couldn't bring this up again. Every time he brought it up, he would be looked down upon by his mother for several days.
All Zhao Feng wants now is to have a college student in his family as soon as possible. As long as a college student is born, his mother will no longer bother with this matter.
Now the only one in the family who has any hope of becoming a college student is his younger brother. He is his only hope.
Thinking of this, Zhao Feng couldn't wait to take care of all the trivial matters for Zhang Yu. If necessary, he could even feed Xiaoyu food into his mouth, just hoping that Xiaoyu could get into college.
"Mom, how about I go and see you off? I'll ride fast and I'll be there in a minute."
Zhang Guifang waved her hand: "No, your father and I will go. You have to go to work later. It's quite tiring to go back and forth."
"Dad, Mom!" Zhao Feng looked at the couple with a moved face, feeling that his parents still loved him, otherwise they would rather suffer themselves than burden him.
Moved, Zhao Feng stretched out his hand to take the thermos bottle from his mother's hand: "Mom, I'm young and strong, and I'm not tired, so I'd better go and deliver it."
Guifang directly pulled the thermos bottle towards her, avoiding her eldest son's hand, and then glared at him angrily: "If you insist on me saying it clearly, I don't trust you to give it away, and I'm worried that you'll hit me halfway.
, that’s all right!”
This eldest son is really indifferent, no wonder he never brings back a partner.
Didn't you see that she wanted to personally accompany Xiaoyu to take the college entrance examination? There is no need for him to show his courtesy here.
Zhao Feng was stunned, dumbfounded.
No, how could his mother suppress him like this? Is he such an unreliable person?
Zhao Feng turned his attention to his biological father, wanting to hear some words of comfort from him.
However, Zhao Wenzhuo also felt that his son was a bit indifferent and did not want to pay attention to him at all. He directly asked Zhang Guifang to leave quickly so as not to delay Xiaoyu's meal.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Guifang had no intention of arguing with her eldest son anymore and followed Zhao Wenzhuo directly out the door.
By the time we reached the alley entrance, a fried dough stick stall had already been set up.
Looking at the fried dough sticks stall, Zhang Guifang seemed to have thought of something. She patted Zhao Wenzhuo and asked him to stop for a moment, then jumped on his bicycle and greeted people with a smile.
"Please give me a fried dough stick."
The person frying the fried dough sticks knew Zhang Guifang and replied with a smile: "Sister Zhang, why did you come out so early today?"
Zhang Guifang explained to him with a smile on her face: "Xiaoyu is taking the college entrance examination today, isn't he? There is no place to sell food at his exam center, so I just want to give him a meal."
"The college entrance examination! If you do well in the college entrance examination, you have to give it away, you have to give it away. Is that one fried dough stick enough? How about a few more, so I can congratulate the child in advance."
When he heard that the college entrance examination was about to take place, the middle-aged man selling fried dough sticks showed envy on his face. It was great. It would be great if his children could also take the college entrance examination in the future.
At the same time, he silently made a decision in his heart. As long as the children in his family were willing to study, he would be willing to support them no matter how much it cost.
"No, no, one is enough." Zhang Guifang waved her hands quickly: "I also brought him noodles. If you have more noodles, he won't be able to eat them."
"What's the point? This is the time when a young man can eat. Eat more to stay energetic." The middle-aged man said as he put six fried dough sticks into the cloth bag held by Zhang Guifang.
Zhang Guifang couldn't refuse the other party's kindness, so she could only take the bag, but when she turned around to give him the money, she paid for the six fried dough sticks together.