Stepmother Reborn: Dad, my mom hasn't hit me for three days

When Li Jianguo came back, he saw a group of children chasing a small plane. He also stopped and looked up for a while, then suddenly asked, "Is this a remote-controlled model airplane?"

Zhang Xiuhua smiled, "Yes. I heard it was imported from abroad, second-hand goods. The price is not cheap. Jidong got the top score in the middle school entrance examination, so I gave it to him as a reward."

Li Jianguo nodded, "It's a reward. I saw it in Pengcheng before, and a brand new one cost more than 500 yuan. It's too expensive."

Zhang Xiuhua took a deep breath. More than 500? Oh my god, if she could get the model out of the space, would she be able to get a lot of money?

But after thinking about it, I decided to give up. If one doesn't reveal the truth, how can a hundred not reveal the truth?! Besides, this is not a genuine foreign import.

While she was still complaining, Jidong had already given the remote control to Jilin. This child was usually very lazy, but now he was having fun. He even wanted to make the plane do some difficult moves and the plane almost fell down.

Jidong felt a pain in his flesh, "This can only fly straight. If it falls, the model will be ruined."

The other children immediately followed suit, "That's right! Jilin, play well and don't break anything."

Li Jianguo also took out a gift from his backpack and said, "This is what I brought for you. It's not as good as the one your aunt bought."

He knew how good Jidong's grades were. Whether it was a small test or an important exam, this kid always ranked first, and he was several dozen points ahead of the second place.

Jidong grinned, "I'm very happy to have a gift. Thank you, uncle."

He opened the box and immediately his friends came over.

Then came their exclamations of surprise, "Wow, it's a train."

"Can this move?" The children suddenly had an idea. Since airplanes can fly, can trains drive?

Jidong found the battery in the box and his eyes lit up, "Sure!"

He immediately squatted on the ground to assemble it. This train was made up of six carriages, one after another. After installing the batteries, he found a slightly flat place and started moving.

But it is not a remote-controlled train that can only move forward. If it encounters an obstacle, the small one will deviate from the direction, and the big one will just get stuck.

Even so, the children still watched with great interest.

Zhang Xiuhua asked with a smile, "Is this gift also imported from abroad?"

"Yes! We can't make it in China yet. I bought it from the Friendship Store, which sells this kind of foreign product." Li Jianguo said with a smile, "Jidong did so well in the exam. If we reward him, other children will definitely study harder when they see such a generous prize."

Zhang Xiuhua laughed and said, "Yes."

As if to verify this, Hongwen actually went to Xu Chunying to ask if it was okay to buy him such an expensive toy.

Xu Chunying didn't know her son's grades yet, and he definitely wouldn't be the top scorer. She readily agreed, "Okay! As long as you can do this well in the high school entrance exam, I promise to buy you these two things, too."

After hearing Xu Chunying's promise, the children thought that although trains and planes were good, it was too difficult to win the top spot in the high school entrance examination. They decided to give up. Only Hongwen really took it to heart. Because he was too envious, this plane was really fun!

The children were playing outside, and Zhang Xiuhua talked to Li Jianguo about Youcai's matter.

Li Jianguo had a headache. "He will be a sophomore next semester, but this kid is not in a hurry at all."

"He has always wanted to be a chef. If you stop him, he won't study hard at home. It's better to let him go. When he gets tired of playing, he will know to go home." Zhang Xiuhua believes that each child is different. For a self-conscious child like Jidong, parents can just let him go. But for a naughty child like Youcai, you have to give him some slack.

Li Jianguo was a little worried after all. "Then I'll go to the county town tomorrow."

"Row!"

Jidong's two toys caused a sensation in the village. The children left reluctantly until dark. But before leaving, they still made an appointment for the order of playing tomorrow. Although each person could only play for five minutes, everyone was very satisfied.

Jidong took the two toys home and touched them lovingly.

Jilin Baba asked, "Mom, when will I get pocket money?"

Zhang Xiuhua only gave pocket money to middle school and high school students, not to elementary school students, because you needed tickets to buy things in those days. There were no stores near the elementary school, so there was nowhere to spend the money.

Zhang Xiuhua looked at him and said, "I'll give it to you when you enter junior high school."

Jilin sighed in disappointment, looking at the plane in Jidong's hand with envy. This kid used to get up early to go to school just for that ship model. Now that he sees a better model, it's normal for him to be so envious. Zhang Xiuhua didn't take it seriously.

Jidong smiled and said, "If you can get a perfect score on the test, I will let you play for half an hour."

Jilin's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Of course!" Jidong raised his lips, "You don't believe me?"

Ji Lin believed him, of course. He was about to read a book, but was stopped by Zhang Xiuhua, "Eat first! Why are you in such a hurry?"

Jidong put the gift back in his room, sat down to eat, and then looked at Zhang Xiuhua, "Aunt, I want to build an airplane in the future."

Zhang Xiuhua nodded, "Okay! You build it!"

She just said it perfunctorily. After all, children's wishes change every day. Jilin wanted to be a soldier before, but now he has forgotten about it. Baolin wanted to be a singer before, but now he knows that he is tone-deaf and has changed his mind.

Seeing that his aunt also supported him, Jidong immediately asked Li Jianguo if he could buy some materials as he wanted to try to replicate the plane.

Li Jianguo did not undermine the child's self-confidence and agreed to help him buy materials.

Jidong made another request, "The most expensive thing here should be the motor. I want to study how to make it. I want to go to the bookstore and buy some books to study it."

Zhang Xiuhua smiled and said, "It just so happens that your uncle Li is going to the county town tomorrow, so you can go with him. I'll get the money for you later."

Jidong was satisfied.

After breakfast the next day, Li Jianguo took Jidong to the county town, and the other children clamored to go with them.

Zhang Xiuhua just wanted some quiet time, so she asked Li Jianguo to take the children with him.

This time Li Jianguo did not force him. After all, the children were grown up and were not afraid of walking such a long distance.

They walked to the commune and then took the bus. They went to the residence to look for Youcai first, but they were late. Youcai and Ergou had already gone to the factory gate to sell food.

Guessing that they wouldn't run too far, they searched nearby and finally found Youcai at the gate of a factory.

It was a scorching sun and there was no shade at the factory gate. Youcai was fanning himself with a fan, and next to him was his jelly stall.

"Youcai!" Baolin had already rushed out. Youcai heard someone calling him, looked around, and finally saw the person opposite.

He grinned, and Baolin looked at him in surprise, "How did you get so tanned!"

I was not white to begin with, but after being exposed to the scorching sun every day, my skin darkened by three degrees, only a little bit whiter than black people.

Youcai didn't take it seriously, "Black Jiankang! Why are you here?" He felt a little guilty after saying that and didn't dare to look up at his father.

Li Jianguo looked at the iron bucket behind his bicycle, which still had a lot of jelly in it.

Youcai explained, "Wait until they get off work, and I'll be able to sell it in a while."

As they were talking, a bell rang in the factory. Youcai immediately asked them to stand aside and not block his stall.

Many people came out of the factory, and soon several nearby stalls were surrounded by people.

The same thing happened at Youcai's stall. Youcai, who was always playful, greeted customers easily, "Do you want more spicy food? Do you have any dietary restrictions?"

"Is one cent a bowl expensive? It's not expensive! We don't need tickets, and there's so much sesame oil. You know how expensive sesame oil is! This is already very cheap. I'm just earning hard-earned money!"

"Yes! Jelly! Homemade. So delicious!"