grab that pudding

That night, Song Huan used his mobile phone to find Alipay in Changcheng. After transferring the money, he looked at the SMS balance notification with heartache, and his heart was broken...

"Cub..." Song Huan let out a weak breath, lying on the bed and beckoning to his son who was obsessed with eating pudding for supper.

Little Pudding ran over in a hurry, offered a mouthful of tribute thoughtfully, Song Pan opened his mouth to take it, and after eating, he jumped up, held Little Pudding's hand, and said affectionately: "Cub, we want Let’s help each other through weal and woe, and pass this difficult hurdle of life together!”

Little Pudding looked at his father, and after thinking for a while, asked seriously: "Then can I still eat pudding?"

Song Huan gritted his teeth and said, "Eat!"

"Okay, let's share weal and woe with you"

"We share weal and woe!"

"Oh~"

Mr. Feng, who has a son in the same dormitory, touched Little Pudding's head and said with a smile, "Little Pudding, do you know what it means to help each other through weal and woe?"

Little Pudding said honestly: "Don't make it~ it shouldn't be good~"

"Why?" Mr. Feng was curious.

"Because Dad said that we will pass the difficult mark. The last time we said that, our house was flooded, and then Dad said that the pudding was washed away. There is no pudding to eat, it is too difficult." Little Pudding sighed and explained, saying After that, I took another big spoonful very precious.

"..." Pudding, can it be washed away? ?Mr. Feng suddenly thought of the trick he used to deceive the child, and gave Song Huan a look of "I understand, I understand".

Song Huan was very relieved and showed a loving mother's smile.The last time it was flooded, I lost some furniture and a few books.The book was spread out on the floor by Song Huan while the little pudding was asleep, eating supper while reading, and then rolled into bed and left it on the bookshelf. The so-called washed away pudding was just that Song Huan couldn't control it and ate it all. Two big puddings, afraid of being discovered by my son, I made them up casually.

Happy for only three seconds.The little pudding sighed again: "Oh, my dad is so stupid, how could the pudding be washed away by the water because it is so heavy? I can't even make up the reason. The pudding must have been stolen by him and he didn't buy it for me again. I am so Dafang, just treat him to a meal." Then he looked at Song Huan who was embarrassed, and said firmly, "Next time, don't steal it, I'll treat you to it, I'm very generous."

Mr. Feng:! ! ! ... I learned it, and I will be more rigorous in making up excuses in the future!

Rhubarb: My little angel is really smart~

"By the way, what happened to Song Huan last night, did the result come out?" After adjusting from the idiot state, Da Huang remembered the "difficult hurdle" that Song Huan just said, maybe the result was not very good, so he said so.

Song Huan reported a number mechanically.

Rhubarb gasped. These five figures are not a small amount. As an ordinary elementary school teacher who also comes from the countryside, it is really worth several months' salary.This number may not really be a lot in the metropolis of City S, but there is a huge gap between the first-tier cities and the cities that are not even ranked third, fourth, or fifth. The gap between S City and their remote cities and remote villages is obvious in all aspects of public infrastructure, medical and health conditions, living standards, per capita income levels, etc. It may take a long distance to go to a clinic, and it can only Looking at some minor illnesses and minor pains, if you really encounter some serious illness, you can only go to a big city to see a doctor after losing your fortune. Tens of thousands of dollars seem to be relatively small for saving lives. It is really not a lot of money. Maybe for many rural families, It is the amount that may be dissatisfied if the entire village and all relatives are borrowed.

For children, the most important thing is the imbalance of teaching resources and teaching level. Most teachers are not willing to come to teach in such remote areas, with little money and remote places. It will go, and it is also an unwritten rule.It's not that these teachers pay too much attention to material things, but that the reality of today's society has to make people learn to compromise.If a man’s monthly income is low, it means he can’t buy a car or a house, he can’t marry a wife, and he doesn’t have a house, a car ticket, or a child. If a male teacher is stationed in these areas for a long time, the pressure of life and survival is really great.Although female teachers do not have traditional social pressures such as houses, cars, tickets, etc., what they are facing is that their best youth is left in a pure and natural village, without excessive income, family worries, and not getting married at the age of marriage, etc. time pressure.

The self-giving of one does not mean the giving of self by all.Everyone's legal choice should be respected and put in another way, and no one should use morality to kidnap others.Now some people are waving the banner, shouting for equality in education, while criticizing some teachers for their lack of responsibility and love. Let me ask, if you feel that you can’t stand these behaviors, then why don’t those people who are free to be keyboard warriors all day go by themselves? Do?Why do they condemn and demand others?

And what about the kids who were sent out?Are they really enjoying a better education without worry?Not necessarily.

There are many contradictions and problems that cannot be resolved immediately in a short period of time, and those who are at this juncture should conscientiously do their own work well, and do what they can, even if there is only a little bit. Strength can contribute to the solution of these problems.Sitting there complaining and accusing society of injustice is both boring and useless.

Song Huan said: "Although the planter was hit, unfortunately, that place is at the junction of the planter and the guardrail, so the guardrail was damaged, and at the same time, this stupid guardrail also scratched the car..."

Rhubarb patted Song Huan's shoulder to express his sympathy, and suddenly remembered that this was Song Huan's college classmate: "Isn't this your college classmate? I didn't give you a discount! Were you rivals in love before?"

Song Huan broke into a cold sweat, the rival in love is not counted, just the ex-boyfriend.

Mr. Feng said slowly: "Actually, students don't have the obligation to reduce or exempt compensation. In fact, think about it, if you meet someone who is not a classmate, but someone who deliberately raises the price to cheat money, it will be even more unlucky."

Song Huan nodded in agreement, luckily he didn't meet Pengci, so he couldn't afford to pay...

Thinking of Song Huan's difficulty in raising the child alone, Mr. Feng said gently: "If you need help, you can tell me."

Rhubarb also answered the conversation with enthusiasm.

Song Huan smiled emotionally, and then thanked each one earnestly.

Little Pudding seemed to have vaguely understood something, and silently climbed onto the bed and buried herself in Song Huan's arms, apologizing in a childlike voice: "I'm sorry, Dad, I won't run around anymore."

Song Huan hurriedly comforted her: "Honey, it's not your fault. This is called an accident, and you almost had an accident. If you have any accidents, no amount of money can get you back. So, our little pudding is alive and kicking now. , is the best, you know?"

Then he leaned into Little Pudding's ear and said, "Didn't the baby pay daddy for working overtime before? Dad makes money on the computer, so don't worry at all! I can treat you to a big meal tomorrow!"

"Really?" Little Pudding looked at Song Huan with big round and moist eyes.

"Really, I'm going to have a big meal tomorrow! I'll order you some spicy chicken!"

"Dad, I love you the most!" Then he let go of his embrace with a face of reassurance, "Dad, I'm going to brush my teeth and go to bed. Get up tomorrow and eat spicy chicken!"

"Go, go, go!"

"Let me help you, little pudding!" Rhubarb recommended himself.

Little Pudding nodded without hesitation, and Rhubarb threw himself into the training game.

The first week in S City passed without any risk.

The weather has been muggy these past few days, heat waves are rolling in the air, hitting people one after another, but they are not as vigorous as sea waves, making people dizzy, it is just sticky The crowds come rushing over, squeezing you so that you can't breathe well and feel depressed all over, and then slowly, like a slug.

This kind of hot air is pressing down, as if a big battle is brewing, a cloud of hot air rushes towards the face, and another cloud follows.

"Hey bro, are you ready? Let's toss these stupid humans."

"It's coming soon!".

Finally, the sun went down and the sky slowly turned gray. When I looked back, I found that the sky had already been wiped dark.As the evening wind rose, the tormenting heat subsided temporarily, and even brought a little bit of coolness.

Song Huan felt that he couldn't go on like this anymore, and sooner or later he would fall into the paradise of air conditioning and ice.So after struggling in every possible way, he finally defeated the little devil and went out with little pudding on his shoulders.

Little Pudding still wanted to resist when he went out. He was frightened by the heat in the afternoon. When he was sent to the studio this afternoon, the normally lively little guy became limp and lazy. Come back, say nothing.Song Huan didn't know if every child had this kind of domineering behavior. If not, he could shift the responsibility to his jerk father.

The night was unexpectedly refreshing, and it seemed that there was a moist breath floating from a distance.

Song Huan and Little Pudding each held a cone, wandering aimlessly on the school road.

Little Pudding finished eating the cone in two or three bites, then pouted and said, "Dad, let's go and play with Qingqing and Ruirui!"

"Okay, half an hour, your dad and I have to go back to do my homework and catch up."

Then, during the half-hour of being caught off guard, the heavy rain poured down like pouring water on the way back, soaking the father and son thoroughly, water poured out of the shoes, not to mention the wet clothes that weighed a few catties.The little pudding sent out several "Ah Choo Ah Choe" in a row, and everyone quickly peeled it dry and washed it, and then wrapped it in the bed. Song Huan made a cup of strong brown sugar ginger tea.

"Father, this is so spicy QAQ" Little Pudding looked at everyone with tears in his eyes.

"Why don't you say it's spicy when you eat spicy chicken? I ate so much the day before yesterday that I almost flapped my little wings and flew into the sky. Drink!" Song Huan suppressed domineering, took out a milk-flavored lollipop, and clapped it with a "pop" on the desktop.

"Dad, I want strawberry flavor!"

"I was eaten by you yesterday, do you still remember?"

Little Pudding's eye circles were red again.Rhubarb looked distressed at the side, and couldn't help but shoot: "Little poor, let me taste it for you and see if it's as spicy as you said!"

Little Pudding nodded quickly and offered it with both hands.Rhubarb picked it up and took a big gulp, then took a deep breath, opened his eyes and said nonsense: "It's not very spicy, little pudding, can you try it again?".

Song Huan: ... This cheating is a bad review!

Little Pudding turned his head to look at the sugar on the table, closed his eyes, picked up the cup and took another sip.

Rhubarb quickly took advantage of this free time to stick out his tongue to let the air circulate.Then he looked at Song Huan with incomparable admiration: Brother, you can actually drink this thing?admire!

Song Huan showed a motherly smile.

The author has something to say:

Chang Cheng: What about me?I was there?

Song Huan: In the ditch!You lied to me so much money and still want to show your face?dream!