Rebirth: I Have a Spiritual Spring

Chapter 4: Be a caring little cotton-padded jacket

In the past, because her parents doted on her, she didn't get involved in anything at home. After eating, she would just put the dishes on the table and wait for her parents to clean them up. Her family never talked about her, and she took it for granted until she went to school. Only when you stay do you realize how useless you are.

After laughing at herself, Zhang Wanwan got up and washed the thermos bucket and dishes. She also tidied up the room. By the way, she got familiar with everything in the house. She also mopped the floor. She also cleaned up the kitchen stove inside and outside. Yesterday The clothes that the family had changed were also washed. After finishing this work, Zhang Wanwan looked up at the clock. It happened to be half past eleven.

Her father usually comes into the house around twelve o'clock, and then cooks. When her mother comes back around twelve forty-five, the family of three will have dinner. As for her brother, after he entered the second year of high school, because he had to study late at school, he simply Now that she is living on campus, her high school coursework is heavy, and the school's conditions are better than those at home, so her parents won't let her brother come back.

I couldn't help but get excited when I thought about meeting my father, Zhang Wanwan, who was several years younger. I went back to my room and opened the textbook, but I couldn't read it. I looked up at the clock from time to time. At 11:55, I heard a key unlocking the door. With a loud voice, Zhang Wanwan immediately put down her textbook and ran out.

As soon as the door opened, Father Zhang saw his daughter leaning against the door of the room, breathing heavily. While changing her shoes, she said with a smile on her face: "You are hungry, girl. Dad will cook for you right away. Is your head still burning? If not, it's not burning yet." Come back and we’ll go to the clinic later.”

With that said, Zhang's father put his bag on the ground and walked directly to Zhang Wanwan. Without any explanation, he put the back of his hand on her forehead, tested it, and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's okay, the fever is gone. Let's go play, Dad." It’s time to eat.”

Father Zhang turned around and went directly to the dining room. The refrigerator was placed next to the door of the kitchen. The old-fashioned refrigerator was only as high as Father Zhang's chest. The upper floor was the freezer, and the lower floor was the refrigerator. You had to bend down to find something.

While Zhang's father was getting the ingredients, Zhang Wanwan went to the kitchen to put the rice soaked in the morning into the rice cooker, and then walked out quickly.

Father Zhang carried the things into the kitchen. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the brand new kitchen. His eyes fell on the rice cooker with the light on. He opened it subconsciously and was horrified. He stuck his head and asked, "Girl, you cook the rice." ”

Zhang Wanwan came running over, looking like she was begging for praise, and nodded cutely.

Father Zhang asked again: "You can't clean up the stove as well, right?"

Zhang Wanwan nodded again.

"Okay! My girl has grown up and can work!" Father Zhang gave Zhang Wanwan a thumbs up, picked up the celery, and quickly picked off the leaves. He looked like a veteran in the kitchen.

Zhang Wanwan asked tentatively: "Dad, please teach me how to cook. I will cook for you in the future."

"That won't work!" Zhang's father said without thinking: "The high school entrance examination will be in three months. You should concentrate on studying. Your parents will worry about other things. By the way, if you are in good health, you can do your homework. Your mother has a day off tomorrow over the weekend. She said she would take you back to your hometown to pay homage to your ancestors and ask them to bless you with good grades. This trip lasts a day, and you have to go to school the day after tomorrow, so there is not much time for you to do your homework. "

"Yeah!" Zhang Wanwan agreed obediently, and went back to the room without saying a word, and opened the practice papers directly. Because the high school entrance examination was approaching, the teachers of each subject worked hard to give them practice papers. There were two papers for mathematics alone in one week, and There are Physical Chemistry 7788, which totals eight papers.

Zhang Wanwan took inventory and found that three of the liberal arts papers had been completed, and the remaining five were all for science. She breathed a sigh of relief. She liked studying and hated writing, and doing liberal arts papers was like killing her, so she assigned homework every time. They will take the liberal arts first After writing it, the pressure will be less. There are only a few knowledge points in junior high school. Although it has been so many years, the ideas for solving the problem are just those. It is easy for her. A math paper can be completed in almost one class. Finished writing.

Zhang's father, who was cooking in the kitchen, came out and saw Zhang Wanwan concentrating on his homework. A fatherly smile immediately appeared on his face, and he continued to cook for Zhang Wanwan in a good mood.

After Zhang Wanwan finished a math paper, Zhang's mother came back.

When she heard the sound of opening the door, Zhang Wanwan immediately dropped her black pen and ran towards the door, shouting excitedly: "Mom is back!"

Zhang's mother was startled by Zhang Wanwan's enthusiasm, "No, no, no, mom is dirty. What's wrong? She also has a fever?" Zhang Wanwan: "." Can there be some mother-daughter love?

Father Zhang came out with the dishes and joked casually: "The fever is gone, but there is something abnormal. I even cleaned the stove this morning. Your girl also made lunch. You can support me if you can eat it. It's rare for a girl." We can’t dampen her enthusiasm, hehe.”

Zhang's mother looked shocked, looked at Zhang Wanwan in astonishment, and exclaimed: "Don't burn out your head! You can also cook?"

Zhang Wanwan: "." Why is it so difficult to be a filial and considerate daughter?

Seeing Zhang Wanwan's depressed face, Zhang's father stopped teasing her and said in a loud voice: "Okay, wash your hands and eat!"

Mother Zhang then went to the bathroom to wash herself briefly.

The family is sitting at the dinner table.

Mother Zhang took a mouthful of rice, nodded sharply and said, "Yes, she can cook well! I didn't expect my daughter to be so talented in cooking!"

"I also think it tastes delicious. It's softer and glutinous than the one I made." Father Zhang commented pertinently.

Zhang Wanwan rolled her eyes and almost rolled her eyes to the sky, "That's because I put down the rice and soaked it early in the morning!"

Father Zhang was not annoyed even when his daughter criticized him, he just laughed stupidly.

After dinner, Zhang's mother asked Zhang Wanwan, "Did you do your homework today? Can we still go to our hometown tomorrow?"

Although Zhang's mother thinks ancestor worship is very important, Zhang Wanwan's studies are more important. If she can't finish her homework, she won't go back to her hometown tomorrow. At worst, she can go back before Zhang Wanwan's high school entrance examination.

"Okay, I just made another math paper and four more papers. Give me four or five hours to finish it. I will definitely finish it before evening."

With Zhang Wanwan's assurance, Zhang's mother instantly felt relaxed. She touched Zhang Wanwan's bangs with satisfaction and went to wash the dishes.

Zhang Wanwan wanted to help, but then she thought that Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother would rather see her sitting in front of the desk with her buttocks hanging, so she obediently returned to the room.

In the afternoon, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother went out to work. Zhang Yuanwan finished the remaining papers in one go and reviewed the important knowledge points of each subject. At about six o'clock, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother came back and Zhang Yuanwan had already swept away the papers on the desk. When I was free, I sat in the living room with my English textbook and memorized words and phrases.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother were overjoyed when they saw this. Normally, the couple would talk for a while when they came back, but today they silently shut up. One went to the kitchen to cook and the other went to the balcony to wash clothes.

(End of chapter)