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

Zhang Xiuhua was unable to persuade Ergou after all.

The child was too young, and suddenly became rich, which made him feel happy as if pie had fallen from the sky. He didn't want to miss such a good opportunity to make a fortune. If Zhang Xiuhua stopped him, she would become the evil person who hindered his future.

Zhang Xiuhua agreed to help him collect the money.

Ergou left Zhang's house happily. Jidong saw that his aunt had been staring at Ergou's back and knew that his aunt was being kind again. "Aunt, he chose it himself."

"I know." Zhang Xiuhua also knew her own faults. She had raised four children in the wrong way in her previous life, so she naturally had more sympathy for them. She thought that if she gave them some advice, maybe their future would not go astray. But she also knew that her ability was limited. The other party had to drop out of school, and she could not conclude that Ergou would definitely go astray after dropping out of school, so she could only feel regret.

Jidong held Zhang Xiuhua's hand and said, "Aunt, I will study hard."

Jidong is already grown up. Children of this age don't like to cling to adults. But in order to comfort her, Jidong actually imitated the way he did when he was little. Zhang Xiuhua felt warmed and touched his head. "I know! You must not save money when you live in the school dormitory. Now is the time for you to grow up. If you are hungry, just eat."

I don’t know if it’s because Jidong studies too hard or what. He’s one year older than Baolin, but he’s still a little shorter than Baolin. He’s only 13cm tall and he’s almost 150 years old. She’s really worried.

Jidong nodded and looked at Youcai, who was a head taller than him. For the first time, he envied Youcai for being so tall.

Jidong finally chose Experimental High School. It was not because the school was rich, but because the school was more flexible. It would be easier for him to skip grades.

Send the kids to school and everything is back to normal.

Ergou's dropping out of school did not cause any excitement in Lijiatun. At most, Ergou's stepmother came out to defend him, saying, "I didn't make him drop out of school. He didn't want to go to school anymore. It's none of my business."

Everyone in the village knows what kind of person she is, but they just don't want to meddle in other people's business.

Starting from mid-September, the team leader began to organize the wheat harvest.

Zhang Xiuhua also had to go to work because she didn't earn any work points in the first half of the year. In order to spend less money at the end of the year, she also started to earn money.

Except for two high school students who did not have a holiday, all the students in elementary and junior high schools had a holiday due to the busy farming season.

Baolin, Yaoyao, and Jilin were all old enough to work in the fields and earn work points. Their family didn't have enough work points, so they had to rely on the children to contribute.

Zhuzhu was the only one young enough to go to the farm to pick beans with several other children in the village.

Baolin and Yaoyao were responsible for transporting the grain from the fields back to the threshing ground, but Jilin wanted to pick peanuts at the threshing ground.

Picking peanuts seems to be an easy job, but the weather is so hot that the palms of your hands are full of sweat even when wearing gloves. But if you pick them with your bare hands over and over again, calluses will form on your palms.

Zhang Xiuhua was reluctant to let Jilin do such heavy work, so she said, "Let's move the grain together. You can also be lazy for a while."

She still understood Jilin's personality. This child was born to be lazier than others.

Jilin shook his head, "No. I'm too lazy to leave!"

Zhang Xiuhua was defeated by him, "Okay! Go ahead and pick them! If your hands get too tired, come back and tell me, I'll give you another job!"

Jilin nodded.

Zhang Xiuhua took Baolin and Yaoyao to the fields, while Jilin stayed in the threshing ground. Zhuzhu had already run away with a few friends.

Zhang Xiuhua's main job is to keep scores, but she also has to harvest wheat.

When she finished harvesting the wheat in front of her and walked along the ridge to give scores to other members, the team leader came over with his hands behind his back and waved to Zhang Xiuhua.

Zhang Xiuhua thought he had something to tell her, but when she got close to him, the captain looked at her with a look that said "you're screwed" and then sighed heavily, "Xiuhua, go to the threshing ground and take a look. Your son is so capable!"

Zhang Xiuhua was confused. What happened to Jilin? Did the captain catch him slacking off? Although everyone would slack off, they would still pretend to be diligent in front of the captain or the scorekeeper. What about Jilin? This kid probably doesn't have this awareness.

Zhang Xiuhua blushed and thought: How could this child have no sense at all? She trotted along the ridge of the field to the main road, and then met Yaoyao and Baolin.

The two were a little puzzled when they saw that she did not keep score but ran back instead.

They have to ask, did something happen? Or is Dad/Uncle Li back?

Zhang Xiuhua shook her head, "No. It's your brother."

Baolin and Yaoyao were even more confused, "What happened to Jilin? He's fine."

Zhang Xiuhua didn't explain much.

The three of them arrived at the threshing ground. Jilin was in the peanut area, surrounded by people. Baolin and Yaoyao parked the car nearby and squeezed into the encirclement.

Before Zhang Xiuhua could squeeze in, she was stopped by Xu Chunying. She slapped her thigh and wanted to curse, "Hey, stop Jilin quickly. Why is this kid so fierce!"

Zhang Xiuhua was confused. Jilin's situation seemed to be more serious than just being lazy! What bad things could this kid do? She pushed through the crowd and saw the bicycle lying flat on the ground.

I saw Ji Lin turning the pedal of the bicycle with one hand and holding the peanut vine with the other hand. When he moved the tail of the peanut vine towards the tire, the peanuts were automatically brought down due to the force.

The twins in Li Jianxin's family thought this thing was amazing, so they fought for a spot to try it out.

The tires were only so big and there were only so many spaces, so the two kids were fighting for the space and neither of them would give in. Li Jianxin could only persuade them from the side.

But the adults were bleeding. A bicycle worth 180 yuan was ruined by a child! If he had given birth to this child, he would have grabbed the child and beaten him up!

Not only Xu Chunying thought so, but other adults also thought so.

How precious are bicycles these days? A brick house costs only 200 yuan. It is equivalent to raising chickens and ducks in a brick house.

No wonder the captain had that expression.

Li Jianxin saw Zhang Xiuhua coming and thought to himself: Not good! She carried the two children out of the encirclement, one in each hand, and quickly got away from the fighting to avoid being implicated!

His action attracted the attention of others. The adults hurriedly advised, "The child is still young and doesn't understand! Just kick him a few times, don't hurt him!"

"Yes! Be careful, don't hit the head! If the brain is damaged, it can't be cured!"

It's no wonder they think this way. I've never seen a child who would destroy things so much.

The adults' words quickly attracted the attention of a group of children. They felt that the adults' words were too scary. They were worried that Zhang Xiuhua would come after them, so they pointed at the culprit and said, "He pushed it here himself. It wasn't us!"

Jilin was slow to react, and then he realized something was wrong. He turned around and found that it was his mother. She was not afraid at all! Instead, she smiled and showed off to her, "Mom! Look! My hands don't hurt at all when I peel peanuts like this!"

The adults all twitched their lips and looked at Jilin with strange eyes: Is this kid stupid? !

The children all got up. They didn't know Zhang Xiuhua, but they knew their parents. They knew they would definitely get beaten in this situation! Run! The children who played well with Jilin all winked at Jilin, and the meaning was very clear: Run! If you don't run, you will get beaten!