Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

"Yes, parents only want their children to be safe, healthy, happy, and to do what they like." Lu Shaoan agreed.

"What are you two talking about? So energetic." Xu Ming came in.

"Let's chat casually, are the bowls and chopsticks ready? It's time to eat." Lu Shaoan asked his wife.

"Okay, I'm just here to see if the food is ready."

In the yard, long tables and square tables were put together, and the tabletops were rickety.

Liang Shuang found some small stones and placed them under the legs of the table, and the table was indeed stable.

Four children were playing at the door.

With the experience of going to the field, Lu He didn't reject the mud anymore, and made clay figurines with Wen Qixuan and the others.

"Lu He, aren't you afraid of getting dirty?" Wen Qixuan looked at his little friend incredulously, "Look, your hands are full of mud."

"Yes, Lu He, didn't you let you watch us play? Why did you join in? This is not a mission, so you don't have to touch it." He Yishu raised his head and looked at Lu He.

"I can't break the pot." Lu He thought to himself that the mud at the door would be cleaner, but his hands were already dirty, so he simply ignored it.

"Mud is not dirty. Grandma said that people used to eat mud." Qin Qing played with mud since she was a child, and never felt that mud was unclean.

"During the Great Famine, I've heard that eating grass roots and tree bark is soil." He Yishu took over, "I've done some introspection in the past two days and found that it's better to go to school."

This time it was Lu He who was shocked. He threw the mud in his hand, and chatted with He Yishu about studying in a serious manner.

"I have the most right to speak, am I not filming? Filming is still my hobby, but I don't think it is as easy as going to school. Sitting in the classroom and listening to the teacher's lectures is so comfortable." Lu He especially cherishes the time at school .

Wen Qixuan didn't understand this feeling.

He retorted: "I don't think class is easy. I'm a scumbag. It's really difficult for me to sit for four or ten minutes. I also have to worry about being called up to ask questions. It's embarrassing if I can't answer."

"Wen Qixuan, you're not right. Is it tiring to sit for 10 minutes? Have you ever thought about the teacher standing? And even if we do tasks now, which task can be completed by sitting for 10 minutes?" Lu He said again. go back.

"But you can do whatever you want while doing tasks."

"When I was feeding in the flour mill, I could move around casually? Even if I move around, I just move my lower back on the spot. You can also stretch it last time, as long as you don't leave your seat."

"That's true, but going to school is a lot of psychological pressure." Physically, Wen Qixuan decided to change his perspective because Lu He couldn't beat him physically.

"What pressure do you have? Your parents will blame you if you fail the exam? Compared with many children, we are already lucky, okay? You just need to complete the compulsory education and get into a similar university. Your family has paved the way for you in the future. Well, learning to gild you is not your only way out..." Lu He said a lot.

"Stop, stop." Wen Qixuan couldn't stand listening to you, "It's more verbose than my father."

"Stop arguing, let me tell you, do what you should do at any age. Our main task now is to study, not at work, not at home, not at home." He Yishu has decided to leave Plum Village and go back to school .

People who drop out of school have this feeling, and Wen Qixuan can't help wondering if he is really wrong.

"He Yishu, aren't you not going to school?" the boy asked intentionally.

"That was before. After I came home this time, I had to beg my mother to send me back to school. My parents didn't ask for my grades, as long as I stayed in the classroom." He Yishu recalled that her parents and From what I said, I seemed to know how disappointed they were at that time.

Which parent does not want their children to study better?But Mom and Dad have never asked themselves this way, and they always say that it is enough to go back to school.

He Yishu sighed: "I feel sorry for them."

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Qixuan asked.

"Our teacher has come to our house a few times to persuade me to go back to school, but I don't listen, I don't think it's good to go to school." He Yishu bit his lip, "I'm the same as Wen Qixuan, I feel uncomfortable sitting in the classroom, but this After a while, I found that it is still comfortable to sit in the classroom, and it will pass after a day, even if it does not affect other students."

"Now, it's really tiring to do all kinds of tasks every day." The more He Yishu thought about it, the more frustrated he became.

"Part-time work is more tiring than going to class." Wen Qixuan finally agreed with his friend.

"It's time to eat, children." Zhao Feixue came out and called.

Qin Qing was the first one to run. Just now, her brother and sister were arguing fiercely. She was about to complain to the adults, and it happened to be dinner.

"Shu'er, you children sit at the square table." Zhao Feixue arranged the seats.

He Yishu invited everyone to sit down: "Mom, do you need me to help serve the food?"

"No, there are so many people, please sit down." Zhao Feixue pressed his daughter's shoulder.

The three fathers set the plate and the mothers served.

Soon, the dishes were placed between the two tables. In order to prevent them from getting caught, Lu Shaoan specially divided each dish into two bowls, one serving for each table.

"It looks delicious." Wen Qixuan flattered him.

"It's definitely better than my dad's." He Yishu held the chopsticks in his hand.

"That must be, your dad, I never think that cooking by myself is delicious." Ermao dared to declare his own shortcomings.

"Don't brag, eat and see first, if you wait until you don't like it, you will be slapped in the face." Lu Shaoan replied modestly.

【Father Lu, you are still being modest】

【Hard to speak, so don't speak too much, it's right】

"Everyone, let's eat." Lu Shaoan put the soup on and said.

"Sit down, too. Father Lu was born as a chef. The dishes are so exquisite." Liang Shuang boasted.

"It feels like a restaurant." Zhao Feixue continued.

"Lao Lu is really good at cooking, which is worthy of praise." Xu Ming hugged her husband, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Ouch." Zhao Feixue covered her eyes, "Show affection."

【With the hug from Mama Xu, no matter how hard Papa Lu worked, it will be worth it】

【It's good for you to see my hard work】

[Seeing that I'm hungry, I'm alone at home today and don't want to cook, so I'll order a takeaway]

【I have meat to eat, they don't】

【They have, today they have bacon with garlic sprouts, I really want to eat bacon】

[I have it at home, come and eat]

[If you have the ability to throw away the address]

【Nothing】

Family No. [-], everyone stood up and drank tea instead of wine.

"Thank you Ermao for arranging the place, and thank you Papa Lu for making so many delicious meals." Liang Shuang was the first to speak.

"It should be, Changju." Zhao Feixue smiled.

"Everyone, you are welcome, as long as you like to eat." Lu Shaoan felt embarrassed.

"Yes, eat." Xu Ming continued.

"I toast to everyone." Wen Qixuan got up suddenly.

Liang Shuang and Wen Yan were stunned at the same time, not knowing what their son was going to do.