Back To Qiqi Farming To Raise Children

After distributing things, Xu Shiyan showed the title certificate of the assistant engineer of Tonghua District Foreign Trade Bureau, and the appointment letter of the deputy director and consultant of the County Ginseng Research Institute to his parents and wife.

My God, are you promoted?

Xu Chenghou didn't know a single big character, but he took the two documents over and over and looked at them carefully.

The old man kept smiling happily, and the wrinkles on his face became much deeper.

Then where will you go to work in the future? Tonghua or the county?

How did Xu Chenghou know this? I thought my son had been promoted and wanted to change places to work.

Father, that's not what I mean, Assistant Engineer of Tonghua District Foreign Trade Bureau is a professional title.

Am I not a technician before? Logically, I have to work for at least four years, have excellent skills, and have to pass the exam before I can be rated as an assistant engineer.

The leader felt that I had real talents and learning, and made outstanding contributions, so he directly gave me a title. Then my salary can be raised a bit.

It was only after Xu Shiyan inquired with others that he realized that being a co-author is a professional title, and that he must have a professional title in order to raise his salary and be promoted in the future.

As for the county ginseng research institute, it's actually just a well-known institution, just an honorary consultant who gives lectures about the development of ginseng technology every year.

I guess it can give some benefits or something? I wasn't too embarrassed to ask at the time, anyway, I wasn't going anywhere, and I was still working at a venue.

For now, Xu Shiyan doesn't want to go anywhere.

He just wanted to participate in the field in a down-to-earth manner, lead people, and understand the fine processing of the ginseng industry.

Think of a way to earn the money, and he doesn't care about whether he gets promoted or not.

Father, mother, daughter-in-law, there is another piece of good news. This fall, I will go to the Provincial Agricultural University to attend university.

The last one is the blockbuster.

What? Go to college? Or the Provincial Agricultural University?

Xu Chenghou felt that his brain was not enough at the moment, and today's surprises came one after another, and he was a little dazed.

You can go to college without the college entrance examination? Is this true?

At the beginning, the fifth child was admitted to the Tonghua Agricultural School, and he took the test twice. How can the third son go to university without even taking the test? Is it reliable?

It's true, this is an adult university specially established by our province to improve the quality of cadres.

Basically, those who can be selected to study must be deputy county-level cadres or candidate cadres, with a two-year schooling system, a college degree, and a nationally recognized degree.

If Xu Shiyan hadn't made great contributions this time, it would take at least three or four years before he would have the opportunity to study.

Oh, you got so many benefits by going out this time?

It's a color TV and a washing machine, what title is given to him, and what is the deputy director, so he can still go to school?

My God, the grave of the ancestors of the Xu family is smoking, this is the real glory of the ancestors.

As Zhou Guilan said, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Who would have thought that the third son, who almost died of illness and could not support him all day long, would be so promising now?

Old woman, look at you, your son will be rewarded for his meritorious deeds. This is a happy event. Why are you crying?

Xu Chenghou tried to persuade his wife, but actually there were tears in his eyes.

The old couple never dreamed that the third son would be as successful as he is now.

They haven't seen the grand welcome ceremony in the provinces, cities, and counties. If they saw it, Bao Buqi would be so excited.

Seeing his parents so excited, Xu Shiyan felt very excited.

There seems to be such a saying before, how did you say it?

The three major goals of a man, at the age of twenty-five, make his parents think he is a good son.

At the age of thirty-five, let the wife feel that he is a good husband.

At the age of forty-five, let the children feel that he is a good father.

Xu Shiyan is thirty-two this year, and he dare not say anything else, but now, he can be said to be a good son in the eyes of his parents and a good husband in the eyes of his wife.

As for what the children think, we have to wait until they grow up to judge.

It's okay to complete two of the three major goals, and keep working hard for the remaining one.

Xu Shiyan didn't come back after going out for more than a month, and there wasn't much to do on the mountain in the afternoon, so Su Anying simply didn't go, and the family just sat and chatted together.

It was too late at noon, and there was no time to buy meat dumplings. At this moment, Zhou Guilan said, hurry up and buy some meat, and make dumplings stuffed with leeks and meat in the afternoon.

Xu Shiyan was really tired after tossing around these days, so he simply didn't go home, and just lay down on the kang of his parents' house for a while.

Oh, these days when I'm out, I feel my body is stiff when I just sleep on the bed. It's better that our own kang is comfortable, and I feel strong all over when I lie on it.

When cooking at noon, the kang was very hot. Xu Shiyan lay on the top of the kang, feeling sore and sore waist, and immediately felt much more comfortable.

Don't lie down like this, your neck hurts, here's a pillow. Zhou Guilan hurriedly brought a pillow for her son so that he could lie down comfortably.

To be honest, Xu Shiyan was really tired, lying on the hot kang made him feel comfortable all over.

At the beginning, I was able to chat with Xu Chenghou casually, but fell asleep after a while.

Seeing that her son had fallen asleep, Zhou Guilan quickly closed the north window, found a thin quilt, and put it on Xu Shiyan's body.

Hey, outsiders only talk about how many awards he has won, how beautiful he is, who knows how tired and miserable he is outside?

Look at this, you are much thinner than when you left.

The old lady was so distressed that she looked at her sleeping son and muttered in a low voice.

Well, you cook more delicious food these days, and ask them to come back to eat more, and you will be fine after a while.

Xu Chenghou is a big man with a thick heart, but he didn't know that he was fat or thin, but his wife said that he must have lost weight and must make up.

Tomorrow, I will kill our big rooster and stew it in a pot for my son to eat.

Zhou Guilan was amused by her husband's words, rolled her eyes at Xu Chenghou, put on her shoes and went to the garden to cut leeks.

At the beginning of spring, Xu Chenghou set up a small plastic shed in the leek field, and put the leeks inside, which grew earlier than other people's leeks and were still tender.

The leeks with the head knife have been cut a long time ago. This is a two-knife leek with a height of more than half a foot. Because there is no wind, the light green color is rare.

The leeks were cut and cleaned, and it happened that Su Anying also bought the meat, so she kneaded the noodles, chopped the meat, cut the vegetables, and adjusted the stuffing.

At 3:30 in the afternoon, Zhou Guilan led her daughter-in-law and sister Su Anhua to start making dumplings.

By the time Xu Haiyuan came home from school and shouted hungry when they entered the door, the dumplings were already more than half wrapped.

So I went to make a fire to boil the water, and the dumplings here were finished, and the water in the pot was boiled, so I quickly boiled the dumplings.

Before Xu Haiyuan finished his homework, the first pot of dumplings was already cooked.

The unique fragrance of dumplings stuffed with leeks permeates the whole house, and even the courtyard can smell the fragrance.

Come on, let's eat dumplings. It's stuffed with chives and meat. Today's dumplings will make your tongues go away.

These words were spoken to Xu Haiyuan, Xu Jinping and other children.

Children who are already hungry, how can they bear the aroma of dumplings now?

One by one, they hurried to wash their hands, sat obediently at the table, and waited to eat.