Rebirth Ninety's Fat Wife Should Be Self-reliant

So Zhou Huilan asked about He Yuanchao's illness.

Unexpectedly, Su Xiaojuan's eyes turned red before she could say anything. She pulled Zhou Huilan to sit on the sofa next to her and then wiped away her tears.

"Sister Zhou, He Yuanchao and I came to the city from the countryside to work. We were helpless and no one mentioned anything. That day he went back and told me that you wanted to promote him to open a decoration company. I said it was great.

I should seize the opportunity and thank you for your kindness, but he was timid and refused to do it. I said a few words to him. I really wanted him to make progress. He was also a little timid, but his ability was there.

,Sister Zhou, please give us another chance to try."

Zhou Huilan was confused when she heard these words, but she also understood what was going on. Apparently, the young couple thought they were angry so they didn't come over. They missed the opportunity they gave them to become the boss.

"I've been delayed on some personal matters recently. It's not that I'm angry with anyone. Alas... I'm also to blame for this. So how is Xiao He's illness? Is he seriously ill? If you say that, I really have to go see him.

Look at him, thanks to him running around to take care of the decoration for me, why did he make someone suddenly sick?"

When Su Xiaojuan heard this, she was stunned for a moment, "What, what, what did you say? Sister Zhou, aren't you... angry with He Yuanchao?"

Zhou Huilan shook her head, "Of course not, how can I be such an angry person!"

Seeing that Su Xiaojuan was silent, Zhou Huilan glanced at the red roses placed behind the bar and said, "Is Xiao He seriously ill? Why don't I go see him and tell him clearly to save him the trouble?

I can’t take good care of myself.”

"It's not serious, he's actually getting better, but he's still a little awkward. I'll just wait until I get back from get off work in the evening to coax him and he'll be fine."

After hearing what Su Xiaojuan said, Zhou Huilan no longer insisted.

"Well, then Sister Zhou, that decoration company that He Yuanchao mentioned before..."

"Oh, we will discuss the details when he is well. Then you will also help the staff. I don't know anything, so I just thought that the house is empty and it can be regarded as a waste."

After leaving the sales department, Zhou Huilan did not go back to her new house. Seeing that it was still early, she remembered the preschool she had learned about when she inquired about the nearby situation, and prepared to go and find out the situation on the spot.

Opposite the Jinxiu Washington Mansion is the family courtyard of the machinery factory. Across the road to the north of the family courtyard is the primary school for the children of their machinery factory.

In these days, everyone goes to school nearby, and there is no distinction between good and bad schools in ordinary people's minds.

The children of workers who work in factories go to workers' children's schools, those who work in government agencies go to schools directly affiliated with the government agencies, and businessmen who don't have an employer pay a tuition fee to go to school nearby.

These schools range from kindergarten, preschool to high school. However, near Fairview Washington, there is not only an elementary school for children of a machine factory, but also a municipal experimental elementary school.

However, there are only preschools for children from machine factories.

This is the one that Zhou Huilan went to visit today.

With the expansion of the layoff wave, the factory's performance has been poor, and the funds for these schools have also been affected. Therefore, in recent years, children can go to school and pay tuition fees. It is not as strict as before, and non-children of the factory cannot.

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The preschool is right next to the primary school, across from a croquet factory, and in a family courtyard next to it. It is also for the convenience of everyone sending their children.

But for Chow Huilan, the distance is really not that close after passing through one community and then crossing a road into another community.

But there was only one preschool nearby, so she had no choice.

The school is a three-story building. Zhou Huilan counted six classrooms on each floor, excluding offices and so on.

When Chow Huilan came over, it happened to be time for extracurricular activities.

The teachers led the children downstairs for free activities, which seemed to be no different from the extracurricular time in kindergarten.

Just because she was standing outside the railing, Zhou Huilan quickly noticed an old man not far away, and a chubby little guy inside the fence who was bending over to eat with his butt sticking out.

Fatty's food was extremely delicious, and what he ate was handed in bite by bite by the old man with a spoon through the fence.

This operation left Zhou Huilan stunned.

She was already good at pampering her children, but she didn't expect that there were people outside the mountains who could do this.

"Uncle, if you eat like this... you're not afraid of choking the child?" Zhou Huilan couldn't help but interjected.

The uncle fed the braised pork in the lunch box with rice to the mouth of the little fat boy in the pen, and replied: "I can't choke. How much can I eat with such a small spoon at one time! I choked somewhere..."

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Zhou Huilan saw that the braised pork was translucent in color, soft and elastic, and the heat was well controlled.

In just one sentence, the little fat man took two more bites into his mouth.

Zhou Huilan discovered that the normal-sized spoon was indeed not too big for him. He swallowed one bite after another before opening his mouth to take a second bite.

The grandfather and grandson have a tacit understanding of cooperation, obviously this is not the first time they have done this.

"Uncle, is the food in this preschool not good?"

The old man clicked his tongue and said, "This is a preschool, not a kindergarten. Who is responsible for the food? There is not even a snack. How can the child withstand such a long day?"

I hate that this preschool doesn't have extra meals in the morning and afternoon like the kindergarten, and they come here specifically to deliver meals.

Zhou Huilan secretly made a note in her heart, thinking that if Yaoyao couldn't bear it in the future, she would have to come and give it to her child like this.

Just as I was thinking about it, the teacher had already called the children back to the classroom.

The little chubby boy opened his mouth wide and moaned twice quickly, and ran away while saying goodbye to the old man.

The uncle was so anxious that he banged his spoon and lunch box like a gong, "Slow down, slow down, don't choke on your breath!"

It wasn't until the children all entered the classroom that the uncle packed up their lunch boxes.

After the uncle left, Zhou Huilan entered the preschool.

Because it is the transition between kindergarten and primary school, preschool actually only lasts for one year. Because the time is short and the tasks are not heavy, the main task of the school is to help children who can't sit still at the desk settle down.

I heard that Zhou Huilan wanted to send her daughter to another class, but the director did not refuse, "It is already May, and this semester will not last for two months even if it is full. Do you want to consider sending the child here in September?"

This plan was something Zhou Huilan had never thought of.

"It's not that we can't transfer students, but transfer students usually come more in the last semester, because they have just graduated from kindergarten and the difference is not too big. But by this time, almost all the children have graduated and gone to elementary school.

If you come in again, you will definitely be unsociable, and you are young, and you are mainly afraid of being bullied by the older children."