He immediately knelt down and hugged Su Qing. The fragrance was soft and different from that of a brat.
The little fat man rolled his eyes when he saw his mother hugging Su Qing and kissing her hard. Is that the case? He is also very cute.
"Mom, put Qingqing down quickly. She is very timid and will be scared to tears by you soon."
"Okay, I get it, Qingqing, auntie likes you, don't be afraid, I'll get you something delicious."
As soon as Wang Qian was happy, she planned to give Su Qing the delicious food left for her son.
"Thank you, auntie. I've had a full meal at home. You must be hungry just after you came back. Hurry up and eat."
"Oh, you are so good, you are more sensible than the brat." Wang Qian touched her little head lovingly.
"Okay, you and your brother are playing in the house, and I'm going to eat first."
Su Qing nodded. She held her little hands tightly and her body became stiff. She was not used to being close to strangers. She used great patience to prevent herself from pushing Meng Hang's mother away.
As soon as Wang Qian left, Su Qing no longer wanted to read at Meng's house.
She is very afraid of contact with strangers. Meng Hang's family has grandparents, parents, and several people. She gets nervous when there are many people.
"Meng Hang, can I take these five books home to read? I want to go back."
"Okay, anyway, these are my previous textbooks. You can't understand my new books this year. You should read the first grade textbook first."
"Thank you, Meng Hang. I've finished reading the first-grade textbook and I'm looking for you to borrow the second-grade textbook, okay?"
"Of course it's no problem, let's go, I'll take you home."
The little fat man picked up the book, pulled Qingqing, and walked to the outer room. The three members of the Meng family were sitting at the table preparing to eat.
"Grandma Meng, uncle, aunt, I'm going back."
Mrs. Meng smiled and asked her, "Qingqing, why don't you play for a while?"
"I've been here for a long time and it's time to go home. I can't disturb my uncle and aunt's rest,"
Wang Qian smiled and said: "What a clever little girl. Meng Hang, please send Qingqing back. Play with her first, and wait for your grandma Zhu to come back."
"I know, Mom, let's go first."
"Okay, let's go." Wang Qian waved her hand.
"Grandma Meng, uncles and aunts, goodbye, I'm leaving," Su Qing waved her little hand to say goodbye.
"Yeah, goodbye." The three members of the Meng family nodded hurriedly and sent the two children to the door.
Wang Qian sat back on the chair and said with a sigh of relief:
"Oh my god, I'm really not used to it. This child is too polite. The child from the mountains, the one who talks like this, who calls out to uncle and aunt the most when he goes to play, and gets into a group when we meet, the one who talks about you when we meet. Okay, I’ll see you again when I leave.”
Mrs. Meng sighed, "What do you know? Although the Li family's character is not authentic, they are from a mid-level galaxy. They are not in the same living environment as us. They must be more particular. This girl must have followed the roots of the Li family."
Wang Qian and Meng Lin both nodded. It was because the old Li family was poor and particular in the village. They spoke differently from them. They kept saying hello, thank you, and I'm sorry all the time. They seemed polite, but there was no warmth in their eyes. .
Su Qing and Meng Hang returned to Su's house. Su Qing wanted to continue reading, but the little fat boy could only sit there. Boys are naughty and there was nothing for him to play in the Su family, so he got bored after a while.
After all, Su Qing is an adult. On the surface, the little fat man is coaxing Qing Qing to play and prevent her from being in danger. In fact, Su Qing puts herself into grandma mode and keeps an eye on the naughty child.
"Meng Hang, don't you think it's boring? Why don't you go home first? I can do it at home by myself, and I don't need you to accompany me all the time."
Meng Hang was restless as if there was grass growing under his buttocks, but he said with a straight face:
"No, you are only three years old. How can you be at home alone? I promised Grandma Zhu to be responsible for watching over you."
Su Qingxin said that I am so old, why do I still need to watch? Seeing that the little fat man was quite determined, he moved in his heart and said to him:
"How about you tell me how you go to school every day, how you spend your time at school, who are your teachers, and what interesting things happen?"
To coax a child, he must let him talk about things he is familiar with. Su Qing also wanted to know how the children in Shanquan Village went to school and how they spent their time in school.
The little fat man's eyes lit up, "Since you want to hear it, let me tell you about our schooling."
Through what the little fat man said, Su Qing knew that children in Shanquan Village had to go to school in the town when they were eight or nine years old.
It usually takes six years to study basic cultural courses and vocational courses. If you want to continue studying, you have to go to the city.
That would require living in school, which few villagers could afford. Only residents in the town would allow their children to continue studying. It would still be six years. If they wanted to learn more advanced professional abilities, they would have to participate in the Empire-wide Take the unified examination and apply for major colleges and universities across the empire.
Generally, Meng Yuexing's children are admitted to this planet's school. Only one in 10,000 children have talents above the fifth level and can attend school for free. They can pass the exam to a school in a developed galaxy with high scores. They can leave the primitive land and become successful before leaving their families behind. take away.
The population of Meng Yuexing has not decreased over the years, thanks to the laws of the empire, there is a penalty of exile for those who commit crimes.
Prisoners from other galaxies are often assigned to Mengyue Star. After a few generations, they become native residents.
The residents of Mengyue Star are very similar to the Earth. They are not as developed as the central galaxy of the Galactic Empire. The life span of the residents is generally eighty or ninety years old, which is not as long as the residents of the central galaxy.
Of course, what Meng Hang said was very superficial, and many of them were analyzed by Su Qing based on various situations.
In the eyes of people in the original galaxy, people in the central galaxy are like gods. They can call the wind and rain, step on auspicious clouds, and cut down giant beasts in the starry sky. They are actually people with powerful supernatural powers.
The villain in Su Qing's heart sighed, Hey! It’s the same everywhere. Even as humans enter the interstellar age, inequality in class and resource distribution still exists.
People in the primitive galaxy have too narrow vision and little knowledge. They have no idea how people in developed areas live and what the advanced living environment is like. Ninety percent of the people in Meng Yuexing have never left their hometown in their entire lives.
With different visions, it is not unusual to regard those powerful cultivators, weapon refiners, alchemists, psychic masters, and space warriors as gods.
The little fat man talked a lot and felt his mouth was dry. "Qingqing, I need to drink some water. My throat hurts from talking."
Su Qing stopped dazing, looked at his flushed face and said:
"Hey, are you feeling angry? Let me make you some dandelion water to drink."
"What kind of water? Can you drink it? I heard that tea is a very precious drink and we can't afford it."
"It's just to dry the wild vegetables you picked and make them into dried vegetables, soak them in water and drink them."
Su Qing ran to the yard. The few dandelions she picked yesterday had been dried in the sun. She took two and asked Meng Hang to wash them with water, shake them dry, put them in a thermos pot, soak them in a pot of hot water, and pour them into two in the cup.
The brewed water was almost green in color. Xiaopang took a sip and found it was a bit bitter and not good to drink.
"Qingqing, this water doesn't taste good, it's bitter."
"Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for diseases. Don't you think the dandelions at noon are delicious? Just drink some water. If you have diarrhea in the evening, the heat will go away."
"Okay, I'm having a drink," he didn't understand what Qingqing said. Anyway, he was thirsty, and after drinking two glasses in a row, he no longer felt the bitterness of his drinking habit.
