Good Dad System [Arc 1] Chapter 14.1: Father, He Is A Great Man (27)
As slow as the second grandmother, she did not notice any difference between the family of three before and after going out. She happily greeted people to eat, and the table was full of big fish and meat specially prepared for the New Year. It was very rich.
Pei Chuqing naturally had a mouthful of food. Her family was small and she cared about money. In the past, during the Chinese New Year, the meals were more sumptuous than usual. As for the lively gathering around frying lard residue, lean meat, and big fish. There is no such thing. The flavor of the New Year in the village is actually stronger than that in the city.
Pei Naochun took a bite of the meal and glanced at his daughter. Seeing Pei Chuqing eating so carefree, he felt very relieved.
“You eat what you have.” Su Xiuzhen was eating when she saw her husband using her daughter to “serve” food. She was angry and said, “Eat more.” She moved quickly completed the artificial mountain building project in her husband’s bowl.
You’ve lost so much weight, but you still don’t know how to eat more to see if your daughter can still be full? She didn’t know how to pay attention to her body, she muttered in her heart, with a bit of temper on her face.
Pei Naochun smiled stupidly. He gulped down the meat that had just been put into the bowl and put it into his mouth, like a squirrel with a bulging face.
“Pfft.” Pei Chuqing was suddenly attacked by her father in a funny way. She almost spit out the food. The result of the forced swallowing was that she kept coughing. She had to tightly block her mouth with one hand, facing outside for fear that her saliva would get into the food.
“You child.” Su Xiuzhen was helpless and hurriedly ran to the side and took a piece of tissue and handed it to her daughter. She was filled with love and anger, wanting to beat her but couldn’t bear it. “How can any girl eat like this?”
Pei Chuqing took a sip of soup and swallowed the food with force. Her face was already red: “Mom, it’s all dad’s fault, he made me laugh!” She immediately shied away the responsibility.
Pei Naochun raised his head with a confused look on his face. He was concentrating on eating. Xiuzhen gave him a little too much rice and he was very full.
“Yeah, it’s all your dad’s fault!” Su Xiuzhen immediately sided with her daughter, her precious daughter and her husband who had just rehabilitated. This multiple-choice question is easy to do.
“I…” Didn’t do anything? Pei Naochun wanted to speak for himself, but he understood his fate under the laser eyes from the opposite side. He continued to eat, ”Yes, it’s my fault. I will eat slower.”
It’s okay, aren’t you just being the lowest member of the family? He has experience!
Pei Chuqing lowered her head to eat, and couldn’t help laughing while eating.
The food in the village was extremely delicious. It was so delicious that she felt dizzy and felt so happy that she wanted to laugh.
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When she first arrived in the village, Pei Chuqing thought that she would be counting the days on her fingers and looking forward to each day during her three days here. But after she was really exposed to it, she felt particularly happy and reluctant to think about it. In her concept, her father could only be a good person and a teacher. There was also a period when she was “skinned”. Her father took her to the river to catch fish and grilled fish on the bare river bank. After she sneezed twice when she came back that day, her father was almost beaten by her mother; her father took her to climb up the mountain. Pei Chuqing walked up the hillside, looked at the mountains, and told her that she used to lie on the hillside to think about things. After she really lay down and felt the cold ground, Pei Chuqing found that she also wanted to secretly hit her father…
The happier she was, the faster time passed. Pei Chuqing could’t move when she thought of taking the car home in the evening.
“Naochun!” The village chief shouted as he stood outside the door.
“What’s wrong, village chief?” Pei Naochun was a little confused when he saw the other party coming in. Since he was going to come in, why bother shouting outside and hurt his throat? Of course he doesn’t understand. This is a public skill of the Chinese people, and people’s voice arrive before they arrive!
The village chief said cheerfully: “Aren’t you leaving in the afternoon? I forgot about the matter. I want to ask you to give a speech to the children in our village.” Since he became the village chief, he has also had a somewhat administrative style, and he likes to hold meetings the most. When Pei Naochun came back, the first thing he thought of was the experience sharing and exchange conference.
“Okay, okay…” Pei Naochun agreed, “But it’s a holiday now, can everyone come?”
“Of course.” The village chief waved his hand, “They will come. If the children don’t come, the parents will let them come.” His words were meaningful enough, and they contained countless tears of crying children.
Pei Naochun introduced to his daughter and wife: “Did you see that loudspeaker when you entered the village? The village chief will notify you through that loudspeaker later.” He vaguely remembered that his wife and daughter had watched a TV series about rural life before, and they were very interested in it. They’re very interested in the coverage of the big speakers inside.
But after he said this, he was immediately greeted by the village chief’s laughter. The other party laughed so hard that he was out of breath: “Naochun, what are you doing? What age are you, why are you still using the loudspeaker?”
“Ah?” He was stunned and blurted out, “Then how to notify?” He remembered that in the original owner’s memory, the village always used a loudspeaker to announce things? Pretty loud.
The village chief laughed so hard that he picked up his cell phone and flipped it over: “Use the WeChat group! Times have changed, technology has made life easier!” The village chief turned back to his cell phone and simply sent out a notification. He saw that the people below him had immediately followed. There were a dozen “Recieved.”
Pei Naochun smiled sheepishly despite the teasing looks from his daughter and wife. He felt depressed and had to do his homework well next time, but he was a little unconvinced. Their era was still more advanced and they used optical brains! You don’t need a cell phone!
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The classroom was full of children, big and small, and most of the parents stood outside, smoking and chatting, waiting for the children to finish. Because of this invisible oppression, the classroom was unusually quiet, and everyone sat at attention, not daring to make any mistakes.
Pei Chuqing sat on the long bench at the back of the classroom with her mother and village chief, watching Pei Naochun from a distance as the lecture began.
He just threw a question, asking the children what their dreams are and what they want to do in the future, and they got all kinds of strange answers. To be honest, they said they were teachers and celebrities; those who are usually more simple-minded at home wanted heroes and games. Contestants; there are also some who are slow and half-hearted, saying that they want to be mothers and fathers, which is extremely childish.
Pei Naochun told his story, and the words he used this time were particularly childish. Pei Chuqing and Su Xiuzhen, who had just heard the story for a short time, were still attracted to it.
“Reading is not fun at all!” The little boy with a crew cut snorted and raised his hands. “If you don’t study, you can play games! You can also watch TV!”
“Who makes money in the family?” Pei Naochun was very patient.
The little boy puffed up his chest and said, “Mom and Dad!”
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