Go to the bathroom to settle it, then take out your cup and toothbrush, stand on the stool and brush your teeth.
Qing Qing in the mirror has disheveled hair, a small face as big as a palm, snow-white skin, and a pair of eyes as dark as ink. She is definitely a beauty.
Su Qing doesn't care what she looks like. A woman who has been an old lady has long since stopped caring about that.
After brushing my teeth and washing my face, I couldn’t find my grandma and mother in the kitchen or living room. They must have gone to plant fields.
Just as Su Qing was about to run out to look for them, Zhu Xiuyun and her daughter came back. Su Mingjuan was still holding a few green vegetable leaves in her hands.
"Qingqing, wake up."
"Well, grandma, good morning, mom, I was just about to go out to find you!"
Su Qing also wanted to know clearly that Su Mingjuan was Qingqing's mother after all. It was better for him to be close to her, otherwise the biological mother and daughter would get into trouble and the two women would become suspicious.
It was rare that Su Mingjuan actually smiled at her daughter and touched her head, "Come here and I will comb your hair."
Su Mingjuan used to comb Qingqing's hair for her, but these two days she was too busy being sad and ignored her.
Zhu Xiuyun put down the farm tools in his hands and said:
"Qingqing, you must be hungry. We will eat soon. Mingjuan, make a soup with cabbage leaves, and I will heat up some bags of polenta."
Su Mingjuan agreed, combed her daughter's pigtails, and went to the kitchen to make soup.
There is not much left in the various ground pastes in the refrigerator. It was originally Zhu Xiuyun's own meal for a week, and after adding her daughter and grandson, there was not much left in three days.
Zhu Xiuyun sighed inwardly. There was no man in the family, and life was difficult. The less land he cultivated, the less food he harvested. There were not many ways to make money in the mountains, and every month was very tight.
When her husband was alive, she had never worried about it. With the village chief’s monthly salary alone, the family lived well.
It seems that I have to go into the mountains to collect some elixirs a few times. With everyone, there should be no big problem just outside the mountains. It is more or less a gain.
Zhu Xiuyun knew very well that the genes of the Li family were stronger than those of the Su family. As for why Qingqing had no talent, maybe the child was too young and the medical center did not detect it.
She was determined to raise Qingqing well and prevent her child from being buried, which would require a lot of money.
With her and Mingjuan, Qingqing will definitely be able to attend an intermediate school. As long as Qingqing can learn a vocational course well, she will definitely succeed in the future.
We absolutely cannot let our children stay in a mountain village for the rest of their lives. My husband said it when he was still alive that knowledge can change destiny.
Their Mingjuan went to school too little and had limited knowledge, so she was deceived by Li Mubai. When she could go back to live a better life, he abandoned her easily. Wasn't it because she disliked Mingjuan for being incompetent?
She regretted not letting her children continue to go to school. It would have been nice to be a teacher in the town.
After the three of them had eaten, Zhu Xiuyun and her daughter went to the fields to weed the grass, which was growing very fast.
Qingqing said she was going to play with Meng Hang, but was sent to Meng's house by Zhu Xiuyun.
As soon as grandma left, Su Qing's cute demeanor immediately changed, and she looked at the little fat man with bright eyes.
"Meng Hang, let's go out and play."
The little fat boy is feeling a little tired today. School will start in two days, and he still has a lot of homework to finish.
"I also want to go out and play. I still have a lot of homework to do. It's too difficult. Who can remember clearly so many spiritual plants and strange beasts? There are also history classes. Oh my God, the Empire of Light has a history of more than ten thousand years."
The little fat man's chubby face turned into a bitter melon, and he was so worried.
Su Qing wanted to pat the little fat man on the head, but unfortunately he was too short and couldn't reach it, so he could only say:
"Don't worry about the homework. After I finish all the courses, I will help you with it. Let's go to the foot of the mountain again. I want to see if there are any spiritual plants mentioned in the book."
"What good things are there at the foot of the mountain? At least you have to go up the mountain. The further you go into the mountain, the higher the level of the elixir. Most of the elixirs on the outskirts of the mountain range have been collected over the years."
"There are many plants in the mountains. I want to get to know them and study which plants can cure diseases."
Meng Hang looked at the little kid in front of him. He was no taller than a table. He actually had such great ambitions and even studied plants to treat diseases.
This was the biggest nonsense he heard, and he immediately said to his little sister seriously:
"Qingqing, you are still young, don't be too ambitious. You haven't even gone to school, and you just want to learn how to identify medicines and treat diseases. That's simply not possible. You have to eat food one bite at a time, and you have to learn knowledge slowly. Those things will wait for you when you grow up. Only then can we do it.”
The little fat man must have listened to what the teacher said too much. He spoke in an old-fashioned way and pretended to be profound.
Su Qing raised his eyes and looked at the world. The little kid didn't know who he was imitating, so he waved his hand carelessly.
"Okay, school starts in a few days anyway, and the knowledge in your textbook is very simple. I will finish your first-grade textbook in two days. I will definitely be able to help you with your homework in a week."
In Su Qing's opinion, the children in Shanquan Village have average qualifications and their studies are just that. Helping with homework will not have much impact. At best, they can provide tutoring for the little fat man in the future.
Meng Hang tilted his head and thought for a while, yes, Su Qing has a good brain and learns quickly. It is absolutely possible to learn the third-grade course in a week.
When the time comes, Qingqing will help him with his homework, and it will be solved. Great, hahaha, he can go out and play.
"Let's go out and play. Isn't it at the foot of the mountain? My brother will carry you."
Meng Hang said to the grandmother in the courtyard: "Grandma, I'm taking Qingqing out to play. It's too boring at home."
Grandma Meng waved her hand, "Go, go, come back for lunch at noon and take good care of Qingqing."
The children in the village are all naughty. They either work with the adults or play wildly in the village. The adults only tell them to pay attention to safety and let the sheep graze freely.
The Meng family only has one child, Meng Hang, so he doesn't need to do any work. He can just play if he wants.
The two children ran out of the house and ran toward the mountain along the entrance of the village. Soon Qingqing lost her ability.
Meng Hang put her on his back and started running happily.
When Su Qing was happy, she even sang Pleasant Goat's song. Meng Hang learned it after listening to it for a while.
Along the way, there were the singing of Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Lazy Goat, Boiling Goat. Su Qing also let herself sing loudly, feeling very happy and laughing non-stop.
Su Qing felt that in this life, she might no longer be autistic and her social phobia would disappear, so she should feel happy for her.
Meng Hang ran wildly for a while and soon reached the foot of the mountain.
Qingqing had made rules for him on the road this time: he was not allowed to climb trees to dig out bird's nests, and he was not allowed to disturb snakes in the grass at will.
I don’t know if the snakes here are venomous yet, but I guess they are fine. The villagers have lived at the foot of the mountain for generations, so if there are venomous snakes, they will definitely warn the children.
But there must be a lot of snakes in the grass. They have to look for various plants, so they have to walk around.
Meng Hang curled his lips and said unwillingly: "Qingqing, you are only three years old, why are you nagging like my mother? It would be more dangerous for us to walk in the mountains without pulling grass."
The little fat man still took a long branch and kept pulling grass to explore the path. Otherwise, if Qingqing stepped on the snake, she would cry out of fear.
Su Qing frowned and said nothing. She really didn't understand these things.
