Raising Babies in the 70s - Chapter 138

    Primary school is the one that Qin Rou and sisters unanimously decided to build. Technology is the primary productive force. The development of technology requires talents. To pay attention to talents, we must pay attention to basic education. We must do a good job in popularizing culture.

    The future development of the island requires more local talents to take root and build.

    After several college students in Dajiao Village, the learning atmosphere in the past few years has been particularly strong. The villagers also hope that their children will be successful in their studies, and will be admitted to a good university in the future. Culturally knowledgeable college students.

    Primary school is the most basic education. Only by laying the basic education can we have a broader future.

    “Build a primary school! Now many people from other villages come to study in our village. There are too many dolls. We should repair the house.”

    “Build a new school building.”

    “Not only will there be a new teaching building, but also a library, so that the children can borrow and read books.”

    …

    When the news that the sisters Qin Rou wanted to build a primary school came out, everyone in Dajiao Village was rejoicing. Meng Lan and other families with better conditions also said they were willing to pay for the children Make schools better.

    Children are the future of the motherland.

    “You two sisters are really kind people.”

    “After you came with Teacher Chen, you were like a lucky star. The face of our village changed every day!”

    “When the school is built, let Mrs. Chen be the principal.”

    …

    Here is planning to build a primary school, and Qin Rou also finds someone to design a pearl craft garden. After the local government learned about the project, it contacted Xiao Sheng, an architectural design expert from Guangdong Province, to come Help her design the pearl craft garden.

    Xiao Sheng is a 40-year-old middle-aged man. If it wasn’t for the invitation of a friend, he would really not want to take the train from Guangcheng to Xuxian, and then take a few hours’ boat to reach Qiongzhou Island. A hard errand.

    “You want to build this pearl craft garden?” After Xiao Sheng saw Qin Rou, the restless heart became even more restless.

    This young and beautiful woman, shouldn’t her imagination be some elusive fantasy?

    Xiao Sheng’s design style is pragmatic. Although he also has romance in his heart, he has come from the past, and he does not seek mistakes in everything.

    “Yes, I want to build a pearl craft garden near the bay here. I have a lot of design ideas here, Mr. Xiao, listen to me…”

    Qin Rou took out a notebook and shared her ideas with Xiao Sheng in detail. She said that she wanted to build a pearl craft garden, but in fact it was a pearl style garden. She imagined that this pearl style garden should be It is a circular surrounding building, divided into eight exhibition areas, not only to display various pearl crafts, but also to show the history and cultural stories of pearls.

    Pearl is not a recent novelty. Pearls have been used in my country since ancient times. They have cultural connotations for thousands of years. There are many stories related to pearls in history.

    Qin Rou wants to popularize pearl culture in the exhibition hall. She also wants to find someone to make a simple promotional video about pearl style. In the future, she will build a pearl museum.

    “This pearl craft garden should be full of the atmosphere of pearl culture, and these beautiful pearl oysters should be reflected in the design…” Qin Rou introduced the pearl culture to Xiao Sheng, and then took him to visit the pearl Farming plants, and take a boat to see the mother-of-pearl cultured at sea for yourself.

    Xiao Sheng personally opened a mother-of-pearl oyster. The comfortable sea breeze blew in, blowing away the smell of the sea, and he found a white and beautiful pearl from the shell.

    He picked up the pearl in his hand, listening to the sound of the sea slapping against the board of the ship, the sunlight reflected in the sea, like a piece of broken gold floating, and the The pearl is as moist as snow, more like the bright stars at night, this bead brings people a different kind of beauty.

    “My lover sees you, she must like it!”

    “Xiao Qin, I want to buy some pearl necklaces from your factory and take them back to my wife.”

    Qin Rou smiled and said, “Mr. Xiao, you can go to the factory with me to choose.”

    “We also have pearl wedding photography here. Would you like to take a look together? If there is a chance, you can bring your wife to the island to take wedding photos.”

    “What wedding photo?”

    …

    Qin Rou took him to see the pearl wedding dress and all kinds of beautiful pearl jewelry used for the exhibition, and there were exquisite and beautiful pearl shell carvings, which made Xiao Sheng dizzy. The inspiration in his mind Just like countless bubbles, it kept surging upwards.

    All the simple and low-key ideas in the past were thrown behind him, Xiao Sheng was like a dream, and his mind was full of romantic ideas of Tianma action.

    “I have an idea! I have an idea!”

    Xiao Sheng is very excited. Now he is more and more enthusiastic about the design of this pearl craft garden. There are countless ideas in his mind, but he has to find the most perfect design.

    In the next few days, Xiao Sheng either locked himself in the door, or took two assistant students to wander around the pearl cultivation factories in Linshui. Finally, he drew With the design inspiration sketch, Xiao Sheng was so excited that his eyes even burst into tears.

    It’s been a long time since he came up with such an exciting design!

    “I can’t wait to see that pearl crafting garden!”

    The students who stayed in Guangcheng called and asked their teacher Xiao Sheng when he would go back, “Mr. Xiao, didn’t you say you want to come back in a hurry?”

    “I’m not in a hurry now, I’ll stay on the island for a while.”

    “The pearls here are so beautiful, the seafood here is delicious, especially the big blue crab here, the meat is full of fat, and the grilled oysters with garlic here, the fragrance is drooling… Now this time, there are still a lot of fruits here, drink a coconut every day…”

    “I like the golden soup seafood hot pot here the most, do you know what is the golden soup seafood hot pot? The yellow chili sauce here is so fragrant, especially when it melts into the soup…”

    The student on the other end of the phone swallowed hard. He just came to ask some news, but he heard a lot of food and drink.

    “I’m waiting for your wife to come over now, and we have to take wedding photos on the island. Oh, yes, we’ll go back after the wedding photos are taken.”

    “Little Li, when you talk about a partner in the future, you should also take your partner to take a wedding photo. Their pearl wedding dress is so beautiful… Your wife was so excited that she was so excited that she said that she would be there overnight. come over.”

    …

    Xiao Sheng stayed in Qiongzhou Island for a while, and by the way, he helped Qin Rou to design the “Pearl Primary School” to be built in Dajiao Village.

    In the primary school that Qin Rou envisions, there will be a brand-new teaching building, a staff dormitory building, two large playgrounds, a running track and a basketball court, a large auditorium, a broadcasting station, and most importantly, Have a library.

    All classrooms in the teaching building should be brightly lit, there should be green plants on the windowsill, and there should be special art classrooms and music classrooms…

    After Xiao Sheng designed it, the construction of the Pearl Primary School started. Because it was a primary school, many young male villagers even worked as construction workers for free, and only needed to make meals.

    Construction of Pearl Primary School and Pearl Craft Garden is in full swing.

    At the end of 1981, the year 1982 will be ushered in.

      Fish and vegetables, as well as all kinds of tobacco, alcohol, sweets, cakes, biscuits and cans that relatives need to send during the Chinese New Year.

    There is a popular snack box on the market, half a catty of pastries and half a catty of peach crisps, together for two dollars, selling very hot.

      Come sell baked croissants and petit fours.

    In these days of the Chinese New Year, the business is full every day, and even hundreds of thousands of dollars can be sold a day.

    Her mother sells buns on the roadside, while Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize, two almost ten-year-olds, write Spring Festival couplets for others on the roadside.

    After returning to the island, Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize went to the calligraphy class of the Children’s Palace. There are many collective activities at the end of the year in the Children’s Palace. Rehearsing for performances, it is said that she wants to be admitted to a local art troupe.

    “Brother, I’ll rest for a while, you can write.” Lu Weize wanted to quit after writing for a while.

    Today, just writing the word “Fu” made him feel like vomiting.

    “Weize, they are all waiting for you to write, who made you write the best, the card face of our juvenile calligraphy class.”

    Although Lu Weize practiced calligraphy often for three days and two days, his calligraphy was very good, even if Lu Weizhou worked diligently and conscientiously every day, his calligraphy level was not as good as that of his younger brother Lu Weize .

    In the face of Lu Weize, a clever little slacker, their calligraphy teacher Xie Ruan always hates iron.

    “Lu Weize, Lu Weize, how good would it be if you were as diligent as your brother? You can win the first place in the calligraphy competition of the youth group!”

    “Weizhou, you should keep an eye on your brother to practice calligraphy, don’t be lazy all day long and waste your good talent.”

    “Weize, you work hard, if you start working hard at a young age, you may become a calligrapher in the future.”

    Lu Weize ignored it: “I don’t want to be a calligraphy master!”

    I practice calligraphy in the study every day, will this day be over? ! !

    The person Lu Weize hates most now is Xie Ruan. This teacher Xie doesn’t know if he is out of his mind, or he thinks he has found a genius, and he wants to train Lu Weize into a future calligraphy master.

    After writing another couplet, Lu Weize finally couldn’t bear it any longer, and ran to his mother’s bread shop with his brother.

    Qin Rou was very happy to see them: “Weizhou and Weize are here.”

    The surrounding is lively and lively, full of the atmosphere of the New Year, the street is crowded with people, and there is a noisy scene, Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize brothers are standing together, this pair of identical brothers wearing white short sleeves And blue bibs, they look so good, many passers-by look back at the brothers.

    Lu Weize opened the red paper in his hand with a smile, and said cheerfully, “Mom, I’m here to send you a blessing!”

    “Hey, let’s post it later.”

    Lu Weize nodded, put down the red paper in his hand, threw himself into his mother’s arms and acted like a spoiled child: “Mom, I’m hungry, I’m so tired, and writing makes my hand hurt.”

    Generally, in front of his sister, he will maintain his brother’s demeanor, but when his sister is not at home, he is determined to act like a spoiled child in front of his mother.

    Qin Rou hugged the little brat, rubbed his head, and took Lu Weizhou in her arms with the other hand, “Sit and eat some bread, Mommy will bring you a cup of coconut milk tea. .”

    “Thank you mom!” Lu Weize happily raised his hand and touched his mother’s face.

    “You son of a bitch, aren’t you itchy?!!” Qin Rou touched her face, but the little brat’s hand with the red paper touched his **** face directly, Really a little bastard.

    Just now she was her mother’s petite and cute, but now she has caused her own mother’s scourge. Qin Rou didn’t need to look in the mirror to know that she must have had a few red marks on her face.

    “You little rascal.”

    Qin Rou patted his butt, Lu Weize covered his **** and hid behind his brother, Lu Weizhou looked at his mother’s face and smiled gently.

    Qin Rou: “…”

    Fortunately, she only gave birth to a puppy. My elder brother, Lu Weizhou, has a big brother style.

    Qin Rou went back to the shop to wash her face. Several young girls in the shop joked, “Sister Qin Rou, both of your sons are so old.”

    “Wei Zhou and Weize look alike!”

    “You are so young and beautiful, you can’t see such two big sons being born.”

    …

    Qin Rou opened two coconuts for the two of them and brought freshly baked bread. Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize sat on the small bench and ate the bread. Lu Weize had not bit off a horn yet. The calligraphy teacher of the Children’s Palace Xie Ruan came over.

    “Are you the mother of Weizhou and Weize?” Xie Ruan was very surprised when she saw Qin Rou and learned that she was the mother of twin brothers.

    He recently discovered by accident that the younger brother of the twins is very talented in calligraphy. In time, he will become a calligrapher!

    And he practiced lazily and was never eager to learn, which really made Xie Ruan feel sad.

    He didn’t want to see the story of Shang Zhongyong emerge in front of him. At this time, when he saw the mother of the brothers, he had to talk.

    It’s just that Xie Ruan did not expect that the mother of the Lu brothers would be so young and beautiful. The woman’s facial features are delicate and charming, as warm and bright as flowers in summer.

    “Yes, I’m the mother of Weizhou and Weize.” After a pause, Qin Rou added: “These two children are my own.”

    In order to avoid being misunderstood as a beautiful stepmother, it must be emphasized in advance.

    “I want to tell you about your two children learning calligraphy in the Children’s Palace. I found that one of the children is very talented in calligraphy. As a parent, you must keep an eye on them on weekdays. Urge them to practice diligently…”

    Qin Rou was stunned: “My son has a talent for calligraphy? Is my brother Lu Weizhou?”

    Qin Rou subconsciously thinks that it is Lu Weizhou. Compared with his active, lazy and naughty younger brother Lu Weize, his older brother Lu Weizhou is more calm and calm, and he is very calm when practicing calligraphy on weekdays.

    —My son has a talent for calligraphy?

    Thinking of her own broken handwriting, Qin Rou thinks it is quite wonderful.

    Although she knew that the Zhouzhou Dumpling brothers were very good at handwriting, but they still have talent in calligraphy?

    “It’s my brother Lu Weize.”

    Qin Rou: “…”

    No wonder the teacher wants to urge this brat to practice calligraphy.

    “Weizer doesn’t like to practice calligraphy.”

    When it comes to holding a pen, this guy has always been lazy when he can.

    “Yeah! This is what makes me anxious. He has such a good talent. If he doesn’t practice hard, will he let him waste his talent? You mother must be careful. , Lu Weize is an outstanding talent in calligraphy, I believe that as long as he starts to study hard and practice hard from now on, he will definitely become a calligraphy master when he grows up.”

    …My son became a calligrapher?

    Become a calligrapher?

    Everyone?

    No matter how she listened, Qin Rou felt…how to put it, it was unbelievable, like pointing at a beautiful little cookie and saying that it would become a cream cake in the future.

    It’s not that she doesn’t know about her family’s little dumplings. She is lazy in her studies, but she likes to play sports, and she likes to read various military magazines. She occasionally runs with her brother on weekdays He jumped up and down on the warship, and helped catch mice…

    No, just such a lively and lazy little guy… Become a master of Chinese calligraphy in the future?

    Let’s not talk about the possibility of Xiao Dumpling becoming a calligraphy master, just let this guy study hard for more than ten years? Thinking about it, it feels like a fantasy.

    “You, a parent, must pay attention, don’t waste his talent, and don’t let his temper!”

    Xie Ruan told Qin Rou to urge the children to practice calligraphy, and also gave examples such as Meng’s mother’s three relocations, which made Qin Rou a little anxious.

    Will she force her children to practice calligraphy in the future? The child has a talent for learning calligraphy, forcing him to work hard in calligraphy and become a calligraphy artist in the future?

    Do those piano geniuses in the past rely on their mothers to force them to practice the piano? The child’s self-consciousness is poor and needs to be supervised by parents from time to time… Should she also hold a stick and guard the little brat at home to practice calligraphy?

    This is a problem.

    “Mom, I don’t want to practice calligraphy, help!!” When Lu Weize heard what Xie Ruan said to his mother, he was about to be frightened, and threw himself into his mother’s arms and howled.

    If he is forced to practice calligraphy every day in the future, will he have to live, help!

     “Mom, I don’t want to practice calligraphy, I don’t like to practice calligraphy, I don’t practice, I don’t write, I don’t write, I don’t write…”

    “Alright, alright, stop howling.” Qin Rou couldn’t help crying and hugging him: “Mom didn’t say that she would force you to practice calligraphy.”

    It is said that interest is the best teacher. If this really forces him to be rebellious, not to mention whether he will become a talent in the future, even the child’s psychology will also go wrong.

    “We don’t practice much, we still practice five pages of big characters every day.”

    “Five pages is a bit too much, so let’s practice three pages.” The little dumplings bargained.

    “Five pages, let Mom check.”

    “Go and write a couplet for Mom to see.”

    Lu Weize wrote a simple Spring Festival couplet, Qin Rou looked at it in her hand, and found that the calligraphy written by this youngest son was really good. Their little dumplings have always written beautifully.

    Even his Chinese teacher always hates iron not being steel, “Your Lu Weize’s writing layout is the most beautiful, every time I see his writing, my eyes are bright, but …I can only be bright in front of my eyes, not two, three, and not all the time.”

    The Chinese teacher sighed: “If you don’t read the content carefully, Weizer’s composition is pretty good.”

    Lu Weize’s composition is a mess, the only thing that wins is the good-looking words.

    “Brother, I knew I wouldn’t sign up for a calligraphy class.”

    “I want to sign up for basketball and soccer.”

    The brothers Lu Weizhou and Lu Weize were sitting side by side on the long bench, and the younger brother, Xiao Diaozi, was sitting on the shoulders of his elder brother Zhouzhou, and took a bite of the croissant in his hand very depressed.

    He felt that Teacher Xie was really wrong, and he had to urge him to practice calligraphy. How could a person like him become a calligrapher? Lu Weize felt that he was so young and handsome, and he liked to play football. How can the material of a basketball star be locked in the room to practice calligraphy?

    Isn’t that jail time?

    Crap!

    “Brother, I’m so sad now, give me a bite of the cream cake in your hand.”

    The little dumplings were eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, and now he thinks the cream cake in his brother’s hand is more delicious.

    Lu Weizhou smiled softly, and put the cream cake in his hand to his brother’s mouth, Lu Weize reached over and took a bite of the cream, and handed the bread in his hand to his brother, “Hey, let’s eat it for you. A mouthful of honey beans.”

    Lu Weizhou took a bite and put the cake in his hand: “Help brother finish the cream.”

    “It’s so sweet, I don’t want to eat so much.”

    “Mom, your cake is so sweet!”

    “Sweet is not good, right?” It’s easy to get tired of eating too much, especially cream cakes.

    “Eating cake and drinking juice will not be sweet.”

    “Mom, my hands are so tired, I have to lean on them.” After eating the cake and bread, Lu Weize held a coconut and leaned against his brother next to him.

    Qin Rou came to pinch his little face: “Would you like to help my mother sell bread, there was tofu Xi Shi in ancient times, and my mother has two cakes here, Little Pan An.”

    “No.”

    Although they said refusal, the two children still helped their mother sell cakes. After the sale, the two spent the money they got, and bought a lot of balloons Lanterns and firecrackers.

    “Lu Weizhou! Do you want to go back with me?” Wang Niannian in a dance dress appeared in front of the Lu brothers. She had just come out of the activity group of the Children’s Palace.

    “Why do you keep calling me my brother’s name?”

    “Ah? Did I admit it wrong?” Wang Niannian blushed. Like her mother Xue Xiaohui, she was easily shy.

    Lu Weize looked at his brother: “…”

    “Brother, why are you always making fun of Niannian?” Lu Weize couldn’t understand it. Wang Niannian only called his brother’s name every time and recognized the right person every time, but he Brother often pretends to be him.

    It is so obvious that his brother is not his brother, but Wang Niannian is always bluffed every time.

    So even Lu Weize couldn’t figure out whether Wang Niannian could distinguish his brother from him.

    Wang Niannian: “Huh?”

    Lu Weizhou said calmly: “Are you a boat or a dumpling?”

    “Joke, of course I’m a boat…”

    “It’s so big, who wants to play the dumpling guessing game with you.”

    “Niannian, you are here too, come to auntie to eat toast.” Qin Rou saw Wang Niannian and called over to eat cake and bread together.

    Back to the family home with three children, Wang Niannian went home alone, Lu Yan came back not long after, Qin Rou told Lu Yan what she heard from Teacher Xie: “Your son Have the talent to become a calligraphy artist, are you happy?”

    Lu Yan raised his eyebrows: “Which son?”

    “Our little dumplings.”

    Lu Yan: “…”

    “The child’s father, the teacher asked you to urge the child to practice calligraphy.”

      His, “Dad, that teacher has definitely missed the point, how could I have the talent to become a calligrapher!”

    You have to believe that your youngest son is the most like you!

    Lu Yan caught the little brat like a basket, pushed him away, and smiled slightly: “As long as you work hard from today, Mom and Dad will have a son who will become a master of calligraphy. .”

    Lu Weize: “…”

    “I’m going to be my son next door!!!”

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    Lu Weize: “…I won’t come to your house.”

    Lu Weizhou smiled and said, “Uncle Zhang, don’t you want a son who can become a calligrapher in the future?”

    “Weizhou is you? If it were you, uncle wouldn’t mind having multiple sons.”

    Lu Weize said: “I will become a book in the future – no, I will become an aircraft carrier captain in the future, riding the wind and waves!”

    Lu Weizhou said: “Ride the wind to pick up junk.”

    “Brother, I’m the captain, you are the cat on my ship, meow meow, little claws are cheap.”

    When Huang Xinying came home, Zhang Chengbei couldn’t help but said to Mrs. Huang, “You know what? Some calligraphy teachers think that the youngest son next door, Lu Weize, is very talented in calligraphy. What about calligraphy art?”

     “It’s the one of Wang Xizhi, the one who spent sleepless nights, forgetting to eat and practice calligraphy, and dyed the pool at home black.”

    “Little son? Did you admit it wrong? His eldest son.”

    “It’s the second child, Lu Weize, the writing is very beautiful. I even asked this guy to help me write the Spring Festival couplets.”

    “None of the children in our family can write well, and we don’t have any artistic skills. It’s enough for the children to go to college honestly.”

    “Who said no? Your eldest son Zhang Yichao.” Huang Xinying said coolly: “I’m about to go to college soon, and he still writes some martial arts novels with Liu Yue. , writing shit.”

    Zhang Chengbei: “…”