《Lie and win in the chronology with space (MTL)》Chapter 13
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The two initially reached a consensus and came out one after the other, just when they heard a knock on the door outside.
Tang Yuanzheng went to open the door and saw that Chen Dong had ordered a meal to deliver.
"Batch commander, is the child asleep?" Chen Dong keenly sensed that the atmosphere in the room didn't seem right, and looked inside.
"Not yet." Tang Yuanzheng reached out to pick it up, but the little soldier flexibly avoided it.
He also wanted to take the opportunity to see the new sister-in-law more, and go back and tell his comrades.
"I'm coming, battalion commander, you go and call the children out to eat. Sister-in-law."
Chen Dong greeted Jian Qingtong warmly, opened the cupboard and placed the dishes on the table, and put the food in the lunch box and plastic bag on the plate. Poured, took the empty lunch box and washed it.
Jian Qingtong couldn't stand to watch, so he took a pair of chopsticks out from behind and smiled at the guests:
"It's hard for you to make a trip. Have you eaten, sit down and eat together?"
Chen Dong grinned white teeth, He smiled and shook his head:
"No, sister-in-law, I'll go back and eat with them. You must be tired from the car ride all day, and you have to take care of the two children. I won't be here to cause trouble for you."
Then he glanced at the open bedroom door and carefully identified The battalion commander's tone was relaxed or heavy, as clever as a vigilant sheepdog.
From the bedroom, Tang Yuanzheng's voice was lower and briefer than usual, and his voice was tense and serious.
Chen Dong's skin tightened, and he instinctively sensed danger. Every time the battalion commander punished them in the past, it was the same tone!
I don't know who is offending him. Did Guoguo urinate on him again? Great!
"So what sister-in-law, pay more attention to rest, I'll go first."
Seeing that the situation was not good, Chen Dong hurried away, for fear that he would be caught by the battalion commander after running late. Tang Yan Wang's new official took office three fires, and he dared not touch the bad again.
Jian Qingtong arranged three pairs of chopsticks and put the remaining clean chopsticks back in the chopstick cage. Seeing that there was a soup in the dinner, he brought iron spoons and small bowls according to the head and placed them one by one.
"Wash your hands and eat. Junjun is coming soon, you're an older child, you won't have to be hugged by your father, right?"
Jian Qingtong raised her voice slightly, interrupting the silent confrontation in the bedroom.
She seems to have hurt the self-esteem of the little boy unintentionally. Tang Jun is stubbornly going on a hunger strike with his father in the house.
Suddenly, she was named and provoked by her. The precocious little man didn't hold back, and rushed out, with a fierce look on his face, and raised his chest to defend his reputation:
"I don't need to hug me! The teacher also rewarded me with a little red flower!"
Jian Qingtong nodded with an educated face, and asked humbly:
"Then your teacher taught you to wash your hands before eating? Can you wash it yourself? Do you need someone to feed it?"
" No need, I can!" The little boy was about to cry, blushing and ran back to the second bed, grabbed the two candies he had hidden earlier, and threw them back.
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"I'll give it back to you, I don't want your stuff!"
After shouting, he snorted heavily, turned his head and ran to wash his hands.
Jian Qingtong saw with sharp eyes that the little boy secretly raised his hand behind his back to wipe his tears.
She shrugged, picked up the two candies that had fallen on the ground, placed them on the dining table, and followed slowly to the bathroom.
"If you wash it again, the skin will be broken."
Jian Qingtong leaned against the door frame, silently admiring the three-second kitten face wash and moisturizing version. Seeing that his little face was almost rubbed red, she reminded her kindly.
"Don't worry about it."
Tang Jun couldn't help choking out when he spoke, and rubbed his face with water again in a fit of anger, trying to hide the terrible fact that he was crying in anger.
He lost and cried, he was not brave, he was not a pure man, woohoo.
Jian Qingtong's heart softened a bit when she saw that the child had to stand on tiptoes while stepping on the small stool.
Cubs are always so cute.
She walked over and picked up the person with one hand, raised her left leg without a teacher and stepped on the stool for the little guy to sit on, hugged him forward and approached the washbasin, with the other hand gently pinching his little nose, blocking the Staying on one side of the nostril made it easier for him to exert force:
"The snot bubble is about to come out, blow it quickly." The
series of movements were smooth and smooth, so silky that the little boy couldn't recover.
He naturally cooperated with her to blow the snot from both nasal tubes, and she washed her face again.
Immediately after his eyes were darkened, a soft towel covered his face with a good smell, and he wiped his face lightly and quickly, and then wiped his hands.
"Okay, stand firm."
Tang Jun was put on the ground, his hand was held by her, and he went out with her ignorantly.
She doesn't seem to hate it that much... Just as she was thinking, she heard a lukewarm
voice from above her head:
"Tang Jun, do you know what you did wrong just now?"
Li broke free and ran over to sit next to Dad, far away from the old witch.
He is right!
Her gift to them was not sincere at all. Just like Brother Hongbing said in their textbook, he shouldn't be a beggar and beg people for food, he has the backbone!
Jian Qingtong came over unhurriedly, first smiled at Tang Guo who was eating in Tang Yuanzheng's arms, and then sat on the remaining square stool by the dining table.
Well, it's quite far from their grandfather, like being isolated.
Jian Qingtong looked at Tang Jun, who had no fear of making a face at him, and thought about it and said:
"Tang Jun, although I don't want to criticize you at the dinner table for affecting your appetite, I don't like to turn to old accounts after the fact, so let's finish what we just said first, and then eat in earnest."
Tang Yuanzheng frowned and blew the cold food in the spoon. The egg custard was fed into the mouth of the little girl, and she stopped it disapprovingly:
"Eat first."
She must not understand the rule of eating, sleeping, and sleeping, but he can teach it. Anyway, he must support the child.
Jian Qingtong looked at him calmly:
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"When I'm educating my children, please don't interrupt me casually. This is very impolite. Don't give the children a wrong example. If you have any opinions, you can tell me behind your back."
Tang Yuanzheng looked worried.
Jian Qingtong smiled and asked him:
"Or do you think I have no qualifications to educate children, and hope that I will ignore them in the future, and I will not correct my mistakes?"
How is that possible!
Tang Yuanzheng was so choked on his chest that he couldn't get down. He gritted his molars and said,
"Long story short, even children make mistakes."
Jian Qingtong accepted it and nodded in agreement:
"You are right, That's why they need adult education to guide them to correct."
She turned her head to look at Tang Jun, who was sulking with a cold face, and continued to say in the calm tone just now:
"Tang Jun, you went to kindergarten and got Xiaohonghua, that's for sure He's a good boy who is reasonable. Then I ask you, is it right to throw things away when others don't hurt you?"
Tang Jun was stunned, raised his eyes to look at her, his eyes were still red and glowing with water, Really stubborn and pathetic.
But didn't she want to ask him why he didn't want the gift from her? He thought she felt embarrassed so she was angry and cursed.
But it was his fault for littering.
Tang Jun is a good and reasonable boy who dares to bow his head and admit his mistake:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thrown things away from you."
Jian Qingtong hummed and accepted, and continued to ask,
"Is it right to waste food?"
Tang Jun glanced at him The two toffees on the table were dazzling, sniffling and lowering his head:
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have eaten it."
"Will I do this again in the future?"
"No."
" Do what you say?"
"I promise!"
"Okay, I believe in you. Let's eat."
There was a back and forth between questions and answers, concise, clear, serious and harmonious, and soon came to an end.
Is this the end? never mind? No penalty for standing and no penalty for starving?
Confused and ashamed, Tang Jun, who bowed his head to reflect, raised his head in amazement, and couldn't believe it.
Jian Qingtong just picked up a piece of fat fish, and was about to taste it happily, but the little guy next to him couldn't ignore the straight eyes, so he had to turn his chopsticks and put the piece of fish he liked into his bowl.
"I haven't started eating yet, the chopsticks are clean. Are you not picky eaters? Be careful of thorns."
After dutifully instructing the precautions, she picked up another chopstick of fish and put it into her mouth religiously.
The fish is very tender and fresh, with enough ginger and vinegar cooking wine to remove the fishy smell, the steamed taste is mild, and if you sip it carefully, you can taste a very light sweetness.
Jian Qingtong hurriedly took a mouthful of rice and served it with relish.
In addition to the current peaceful and stable living environment, being able to eat fresh and delicious meals is the second greatest benefit after reading a book!
The canteen chef's craftsmanship is also very good. It doesn't taste like a big pot of rice. Wouldn't it be a small stove?
That meal is not cheap, so I have to thank Chen Dong well when I look back.
Jian Qingtong couldn't wait to turn to hot and sour shredded potatoes again.
Well, the entrance is soft with a bit of crunch, sour and spicy, moderately salty, and very tasty.
The cabbage vermicelli ball soup is also very good.
She ate happily here and didn't have time to take care of other things.
"I'm not a picky eater."
Tang Jun retorted arrogantly, seeing that she couldn't stop her mouth from eating, and she was also aroused by greed. He looked down at the fish on the rice in the bowl, swallowed, Pick it up and eat it in your mouth.
He's not begging, he doesn't want to waste food, he just promised.
"Ah, brother, eat, I want!"
The little padded jacket in Tang Yuanzheng's arms, who didn't feed in time, broke out, grabbed his arm and stood up and jumped on his lap, staring at the words in her brother's mouth. The rice is drooling.
"Guoguo wants to eat fish, okay, Dad."
Tang Yuanzheng returned to his senses and hugged his daughter, let her sit down again, picked up some soft meat without thorns on the fish's stomach, and carefully rinsed the soup in the soup, Only then did it feed into the girl's mouth, she pulled up the bib around her neck to wipe her saliva, and looked at Jian Qingtong, who was nothing at all, with complicated eyes.
It's good that she is willing to teach children.
I just hope she doesn't put on a pretense in front of him and play tricks on the back and the front. At least for the sake of the good food she eats, don't treat the child harshly.
When it comes to food, Jian Qingtong is too lazy to think about men's thoughts. It is serious to eat a full stomach.
How long has it been since she had a proper meal? Are you tired of the cold and dry instant snacks in the space?
The meals in the canteen of the Jian family and the commune hospital are not counted. It is better to eat the lettuce leaves directly if the soup is less watery.
The food was more palatable, and Jian Qingtong was full after a few bites.
This body suffers from hunger all the year round, and its appetite has long been reduced by hunger.
Jian Qingtong put down her chopsticks reluctantly, her stomach was full but her eyes were not full.
"I'm done eating, I'll feed her."
Jian Qingtong walked over and stretched out her hand towards the milk dumplings, and Xiao Tangguo threw herself into her arms, grinning with a small mouth.
Jian Qingtong hugged her and sat back, first taking out a handkerchief to wipe her saliva.
Tang Yuanzheng silently pushed the small bowl of stewed eggs, and stared at the woman to feed her daughter.
Jian Qingtong's gesture of holding the child was obviously unfamiliar, but she was very patient, half hugged the lively little dumpling, scooped up a small half spoon of egg custard, blew it, and carefully fed it into the child's mouth.
The milk dumpling opened its small mouth with only four and a half teeth, like a chick waiting to be fed, grabbed the spoon in one bite and ate cleanly.
"Guoguo is awesome!"
Jian Qingtong succeeded in feeding for the first time, with a sense of accomplishment, and gave him a thumbs up.
Raising children is not as difficult as you might think.
It's not too early after dinner, and I have to wash my child to sleep.
Tang Yuanzheng took the initiative to go to the second bed to play the floor bunk to accompany the child.
He was worried that his daughter would wake up at night and be ready to change diapers at all times. If she was hungry, she would have to get up to make milk powder, just to avoid the bad daughter-in-law.
Silent all night.
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