Traveling through the 1970s: The young wife loves to make trouble

Chapter 143 Not dreaming

What she meant was that she really wanted to let Xiaohuai and Xiaoli go to school. Zhang Moli looked at Tao Qiuyi in disbelief.

Asking Tao Qiuyi which grade he wanted to send Xiaohuai and Xiaoli to was mostly a test.

Because in Zhang Moli's understanding, there is no real affection between the brother-in-law, sister-in-law and sister-in-law, and many families are even incompatible, causing unrest in the family.

Tao Qiuyi, however, did the opposite and was willing to send her husband's younger brothers and sisters, who had dropped out of school and stayed at home, to school. Not only did Zhang Moli not believe it, but many people in the village also did not believe it.

"Sister Qiuyi." Zhang Moli now believed it and reminded, "I vaguely remember Xiaohuai and Xiaoli only stopped attending the first semester of the third grade. Now that two years have passed, I'm afraid it won't work for them to continue in the third grade."

"Because our brigade's school only has two classes, second grade and fifth grade, and the schools in other brigades are very far away..."

Zhang Moli's meaning was very clear. If Xiao Huai and Xiao Li didn't want to go to another brigade to study, they could only choose to study in one grade between the second and fifth grades in the first brigade.

Tao Qiuyi looked at Zhang Moli sincerely, "Moli, thank you for reminding me. Do you know how long it takes to walk from our brigade to other brigade schools?"

Zhang Moli thought for a moment and replied, "There's no school in the Third Brigade. The school in the Second Brigade is about an hour's walk from our village."

Tao Qiuyi touched his chin and fell into deep thought. It would take an hour to walk to school. The school in the second brigade could be directly crossed out, so he could only choose the school in this brigade.

But the school in our brigade only has two grades, second grade and fifth grade.

"Actually, Xiaohuai and Xiaoli haven't finished the first semester of the third grade yet. So, the second grade is the ideal choice for them." Zhang Moli gave her suggestion.

Going to the second grade, an eleven-year-old kid going to the second grade, wouldn't that be a laughing stock? Tao Qiuyi subconsciously opposed letting Xiao Huai and Li Zi go to the second grade.

"Thank you for your advice, Jasmine. I would like to go back and ask Xiao Huai and Li Zi before making a decision." Tao Qiuyi did not make a decision immediately and left the choice to Xiao Huai and Li Zi.

"After all, they're the ones going to school, so we should ask what they think," Zhang Moli agreed. "My second brother is a teacher at our brigade school, teaching math to second and fifth graders."

"After you ask Xiao Huai and Xiao Li, come to me later. I'll go and ask my second brother what the admission requirements are."

"Okay, thank you Jasmine, you helped me solve the biggest problem." Tao Qiuyi thanked her. She never thought that her good deed today would receive such a great reward.

"No, compared to you saving my life and Yuqi's life, this little favor I did for you is really insignificant." Zhang Moli was very happy to be able to help Sister Qiuyi.

Tao Qiuyi shook his head and didn't respond.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Zhang Moli was quiet for a while.

Suddenly, she saw the cloth bag Tao Qiuyi placed at her feet and the cloth bag on her backpack. Zhang Moli couldn't help but ask curiously, "Sister Qiuyi, can you make clothes?"

"No." Tao Qiuyi shook his head.

I didn't think there was anything wrong with Zhang Moli suddenly changing the subject.

"You don't know how to make clothes?" Zhang Moli exclaimed, as if to say something back, "If you don't know how to make clothes, why did you buy so much cloth?"
"No." Tao Qiuyi shook her head without changing her expression. She didn't think there was anything wrong with not being able to make clothes.

Zhang Moli looked up at Uncle Li who was driving the ox cart, and lowered her voice to ask Tao Qiuyi, "You and Yuqi bought so much cloth, aren't they going to make clothes?"

"It's used to make clothes." Tao Qiuyi nodded.

Zhang Moli thought for a moment and said, "How about this? I can make clothes. It's cold in winter and everyone is staying at home. I'll make clothes for you and Xiaoli." "As for clothes for Xiaohuai and your husband, you can ask your fourth aunt to make them for you. She has a sewing machine at home and can make clothes very quickly. The sooner the clothes are finished, the sooner you can wear warm clothes."

This sounded so strange. Wasn't the clothes she was wearing thick enough? Tao Qiuyi looked down at her new cotton-padded jacket and was speechless.

"Okay, thank you, Jasmine." Tao Qiuyi agreed readily, then frowned and said, "However, we already have winter clothes at home. If possible, I would like to ask Jasmine to make clothes for me and Li Zi for the spring and summer seasons."

"Okay." Zhang Moli promised generously, "When we get back to the village, I'll take the medicine home first, and then come to your house to get the fabric for making clothes."

"Okay, thank you Jasmine." Tao Qiuyi thanked her.

"Oh, don't be polite. We are friends." Zhang Moli smiled and waved her hand.

"Yes, we are friends." Tao Qiuyi nodded with a smile. This time she really regarded Zhang Moli and Sun Yuqi as friends.

The ox cart was swaying along the road.

In the Wei family yard.

In front of a window, Wei Lao Da and Zhou Mei stood there like two statues, motionless, their faces looking as if they had witnessed something incredible.

It was indeed incredible. Boss Wei came back to his senses first. He pushed Zhou Mei beside him and said, "Hit me and see if I'm dreaming."

"You're not dreaming." Zhou Mei said this, and her hands were not vague. She raised her hand and slapped Boss Wei hard.

"You're really hitting me." With a cry of pain, Boss Wei replayed the scene he had just witnessed in his mind. He looked at Zhou Mei with a very bad expression, "You saw it clearly too, didn't you?"

"Yes." Zhou Mei gritted her teeth and spat out the word "yes". She never dreamed that after following Wei Jingyuan and Tao Qiuyi for a few days, she would actually see Wei Jingyuan stand up today.

I really stood up, without the need for crutches.

Wei Jingyuan's leg had been injured in the army, and he'd been lame for two years. How could he possibly... no, it was absolutely impossible for him to stand up again? Yet, just now, she had seen Wei Jingyuan stand up with her own eyes.

Not only did she see it, but Boss Wei also saw it. She couldn't even think of it as an illusion.

Boss Wei turned around and walked over to the only kang in the room and sat down, saying slowly, "About eight or nine days ago, Tao Qiuyi rented the brigade's ox cart and took Jing Yuan to the town hospital to see his injured leg."

"The next day after returning, she took Jingyuan to the next brigade to see an old Chinese doctor. My mother was also receiving treatment there at the time, and the third child was with her and saw it with his own eyes."

"You say, is that old Chinese doctor really that amazing? His medical skills are so powerful that he can cure Jing Yuan's lameness?"

"Impossible." Zhou Mei retorted subconsciously.

"I don't think it's likely either." Boss Wei nodded, frowned and thought about it. For some reason, the arrogant and domineering look of Tao Qiuyi appeared in his mind.

"It's Tao Qiuyi."

"It's Tao Qiuyi." The couple said what they were thinking in unison.

"You also think it was Tao Qiuyi?" Without waiting for Zhou Mei to answer, Boss Wei continued, "Tell me, how did you know that it was Tao Qiuyi who cured Jing Yuan's lame leg?"

(End of this chapter)