Chapter 172 A leisurely night
Zhou Lanfang's aunt and nephew were not at home. Shen Jianhua cooked dinner. In order to show his fatherly love, he also boiled two eggs for Shen Mianmian to eat.
Shen Mianmian was not polite, she ate full and slept peacefully.
The next day, Shen Jianhua got up, Shen Mianmian had already cooked breakfast, he was a little strange, "Mianmian, you don't go to school today, why don't you sleep more?"
He originally planned to get up to make breakfast, but he didn't expect his daughter to get up earlier than him, which made him a little embarrassed as a father.
He doesn't work at home, and he also lets a teenage daughter serve food and drink, and people will laugh at him when it spreads.
"I'm used to getting up early and can't sleep."
Shen Mianmian brought the bowls and chopsticks to the main room, and gave Shen Jianhua and himself a bowl of rice porridge. They said it was rice porridge, but in fact, there were no grains of rice in it, it was similar to clear soup.
Fortunately, there are a few pieces of sweet potatoes in it, so this porridge doesn’t look so shabby.
The breakfast in the countryside is very casual, basically sweet potato porridge or a little millet porridge. The family conditions are better, and men only make some noodles to eat if they have to do physical work.
Shen Jianhua washed his face and sat down at the dining table to eat, "Your mother only came back tonight, what do you want to eat at noon, Dad will cook it for you, if you want to read, just read it, if you don't want to read it, go with Xiaocui to you My aunt is watching TV."
Last time in Zhang Changfa's house, Shen Jianhua was very happy to see that Shen Mianmian and Xiao Cui had a good relationship.
The girl doesn't usually visit, she doesn't have any friends, and she looks a little withdrawn.
In Shen Jianhua's opinion, the little girl should be more lively.
Shen Mianmian's eyes lit up, and he followed his words, "Dad, I have a classmate who has good grades in studies and is the top few in the class. I made an appointment with him before and asked him to help me with the topic."
"Yes." Shen Jianhua nodded in agreement and asked again, "Then you have noon..."
"I won't be back for dinner at noon." Shen Mianmian said playfully, "His house is a basket maker, I've agreed with him, he will teach me homework in the morning, and I will help him weave baskets in the afternoon, my mother doesn't want me to Learning a craft? It's a craft too."
Shen Jianhua felt that it was not good for her daughter to eat at someone else's house, but seeing that Shen Mianmian was rarely so happy, he didn't want to spoil her good mood.
"Okay, come back early in the evening."
As for learning craftsmanship, Shen Jianhua didn't take it to heart at all. Weaving bamboo baskets was done by men. Shen Mianmian, a little girl, could at most help a little bit, and if she learned it, she couldn't do anything well.
After graduation, it is more reliable to study tailoring.
After eating, Shen Mianmian cleaned up the dishes and went to Lu Siyuan's house.
Shen Mianmian walked away and Shen Jianhua remembered, he seemed to have forgotten to ask his daughter if she was a male classmate or a female classmate.
I thought about it again, my daughter is very small. Although she is sixteen years old, she doesn't know that she looks like the 13th or 14th. She should have no other thoughts, so she is relieved.
When Shen Mianmian arrived at Lu's house, Lu Siyuan had already eaten breakfast and brought back the winter melons. He also borrowed a farmer's scale for selling vegetables, and even took his own kitchen knife.
"You've prepared quite well, you're young, and your ability to do things is good." Shen Mianmian got on the ox cart and felt the winter melon, feeling better.
(end of this chapter)