Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

Seeing this, Shen Xiaojun said to him, "Are you still tired? Who told you to answer the question before? I was almost the one doing the talking later."

Lin Zhehehe: "I think what you said is better, don't you? People will nod their heads when you say it, and you can tell by their expressions that they are fooling you. When we were children in school, we were afraid that parents would not care about their children, or that their children would be too playful and not pay attention to their studies. , they are good. They are afraid that there will be too much schoolwork and parents have too high expectations for their children, which will inhibit the development of their children's nature. They also ask parents to take time to play with their children, fearing that we parents will not be able to cooperate with the school. There is quite a lot of work. of."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Shen Xiaojun and asked in a low voice: "To be honest, have you done your homework?"

Shen Xiaojun glared at him, "You didn't read the information I gave you, did you?"

Lin Zhe was confused: "Is there an answer in the information you gave me?"

"It's not an answer, but it does say how to answer it. If your friends all said it was right, it's wrong. People will think that you are a parent who has no independent opinion. You just follow what others say. You have no intention at all. Get to know the school.”

Lin Zhe complained, "It's so troublesome, I don't believe it. If I don't follow this, they won't accept it."

Shen Xiaojun chuckled, "There is no shortage of students. If there are enough students, there is a real possibility that they won't accept them because of their parents."

She didn't want to talk to him, so she went to look for her daughter in high heels.

Of course, Shen Xiaojun and the others had no problem with the interview. They received a call from Wu Shan the next day, "I passed the test. I will send an admission notice to my home later. Please check it carefully."

"Thank you. Whenever you and Zhuang Yan are free, I'll treat you to dinner." Shen Xiaojun said while holding the phone.

"Don't be impatient. Let's wait until Xiaowei's entrance exam is over."

Of course, Xiaowei's entrance exam and interview passed without any suspense, and within a few days, she received her admission notice one after another.

The blue cover has the school's teaching building printed on it. When you open it, it reads:

"Classmate Lin Yao, congratulations on passing the entrance interview for the first grade of the International Primary School of Beijing Foreign Languages ​​School. Welcome to join us!"

The other side is a description entirely in English.

Yaoyao happily took the admission notice and asked: "Mom, when will school start?"

"next month."

"It's still so long!" He could hardly wait.

Xiaowei squeezed his face and said, "I'm thinking about school starting now. When school really starts, you won't be able to get up. Going to first grade is not as easy as going to kindergarten."

Yaoyao is not afraid, he wants to meet new classmates, and all his friends who moved to the capital are gone!

Lin Zhe arranged his clothes in the mirror, looked left and right, and moved his arms, "Am I gaining weight again? Why do I feel that these clothes are a bit tight?"

"Yes." Shen Xiaojun opened the closet and took out clothes.

Lin Zhe didn't even raise his eyes when he saw her in the mirror, so he glared at her, "You didn't even look at me."

"Do I still need to look at it?" Shen Xiaojun closed the closet and glanced sideways at him, focusing on his belly. "If you don't control it, all the clothes in the closet will have to be changed to a larger size next year."

Lin Zhe took in his belly and said, "You don't look fat at all? Lao Zhou's belly is bigger than mine."

"Mr. Zhou is already strong. Even if his belly is bigger than yours, it's not obvious. It's not like you..." Shen Xiaojun looked disgusted, "You'd better lose weight."

Lin Zhe was deeply hurt by her gaze.

"Hey! Now I dislike me. I don't know who was fascinated by my handsome appearance back then. They also said that I looked like Andy Lau. They couldn't help but kiss me and even climbed over the wall to leave the house to see me."

Shen Xiaojun: "..."

Damn it, it almost caused physical discomfort.

"Young and ignorant, you mistake a pretty face for a treasure."

Lin Zhe came over with a smile, "Do you admit that I am your treasure?"

Shen Xiaojun couldn't help but said: "Get out!"

Lin Zhe rolled away. Before he could go out, he was stopped by Shen Xiaojun again.

"Wu Shan and Zhuang Yan will be invited to dinner tonight. I have contacted Wu Shan. Please remember to talk to Zhuang Yan."

Lin Zhe: "Get away, I didn't hear you."

Shen Xiaojun rolled his eyes, "Chinese food or hot pot?"

"I'm looking for a place for Western food." Lin Zhe's words came from outside.

Okay, just Western food.

In the morning, Shen Xiaojun went to meet the designer and finalized the decoration style of the store with him. After the chat, it was already 11:30, and he hurriedly drove back.

I had to use the car in the afternoon, so I didn't park the car in the garage, but parked it directly outside.

As soon as I entered the yard, I smelled the smell of rice simmering in the rice cooker.

Standing by the window, I saw Xiaowei cooking with her younger siblings.

One is cutting, the other is washing, and the smaller one is peeling garlic.

There was also an opened pack of biscuits on the table.

Shen Xiaojun walked in, and Yaoyao was the first to see her, showing off the garlic in his hand, "Mom, look, I peeled a lot of garlic."

It was indeed quite a lot, and the small bowl in front of me was already half full.

"Don't peel it off. Wash your hands quickly. Your fingers will definitely hurt later." Shen Xiaojun took off the apron hanging behind the door and put it on.

Yao Yao opened his fingers and said, "It doesn't hurt."

"It'll hurt later."

Xiaowei had already cut up a small bowl of shredded pork and came out, "Mom, we are going to stir-fry shredded pork with green pepper. Is there enough meat in it?"

Shen Xiaojun took a look and said, "That's enough."

"We also want to fry carrot slices. Originally we wanted to fry shredded carrots, but it's too difficult to cut."

Shen Xiaojun took the knife and sent them out, "I'll take care of the rest."

She quickly cooked three dishes and one soup. While eating, she was thinking, should she hire a nanny?

The store will definitely be very busy before and after it opens, and she also plans to visit the factories in Yangcheng and Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

When the three little ones start school, they will eat lunch at school, breakfast and dinner at home, and they have to be eaten on time. She may not have time to come back to do it. Lin Zhe often has dinner parties, so it is useless to count on him.

We can't let Xiaowei Xiaoyue have to come back to cook after class. By the time it's ready, she'll be too hungry by the time she eats, and her homework will be delayed.

Besides, she didn't feel at ease asking them to use knives or get angry.

In their previous life, they had to cook and do housework when they were young. Shen Xiaojun didn't want them to experience this again in this life.

Occasionally, Shen Xiaojun would feel good about cooking noodles for his parents as a token of filial piety.

She bought so many houses in her life just so that they would not have to worry about anything in the future and could do whatever they wanted.

I hadn't invited him before because I didn't want it to be inconvenient to have a stranger walking around my house, but now I can't care about it anymore.

To be honest, cleaning at home is really tiring. Living here, I have to wash and mop more frequently than I did back home.