ebookland Chapter 430 Long-term Plan (Page 13)
Chapter 430 Long-term Plan (Page 13)
"Mom, don't you know what Qinglan wants? She is greedy for her daughter and has wanted her for a long time. I have always disagreed."
Sheng Xiping sat carefully on the edge of the kang, fearing that his mother would pick up the knots on the broom and beat him if she disagreed.
He was thick-skinned and not afraid of being beaten, but Sheng Xinyu was at home and was beaten in front of the child. How could he teach his son a lesson in the future?
"Oh, you two are really worrying us to death. It's sooner rather than later. It's just now."
Zhang Shuzhen glared at her son again angrily, and then sighed.
"What about it? Should I do it or not?"
From the bottom of her heart, Zhang Shuzhen wished that her son and daughter-in-law would have more children.
For example, people of their elder generation have many children. Even if there is one promising child, the family will get better and better.
Xinhua Xinyu, the two younger brothers, are still a bit lonely. Although Sheng Xian, Sheng Xikang and the others will be able to have children in the future, they are still one step behind.
It would be nice to have a younger brother or sister to keep me company.
But the current situation is really not suitable for having another child. So Zhang Shuzhen was also confused and didn't know what to do about this matter.
"Dad, please say something. If something serious comes up, just pretend to be dumb." Zhang Shuzhen turned to look at Sheng Liancheng.
Sheng Liancheng had no intention of expressing his opinion from the beginning. His daughter-in-law was giving birth to a child, so why was he, the husband-in-law, getting involved?
But when his wife asked, Sheng Liancheng had no choice but not to speak.
"Well, we shouldn't discuss whether or not we should have children. We should ask the boss's father-in-law and mother-in-law to see what they mean."
From the bottom of his heart, Sheng Liancheng is of course happy for his descendants to prosper. He is not afraid of having too many grandsons, the more the better.
But the current situation was really embarrassing. Sheng Liancheng couldn't make a decision, so he simply pushed it aside.
Zhang Shuzhen and Sheng Xiping looked at each other and both felt it made sense. "Yes, yes, your father is right.
Boss, pack up quickly, go down, discuss it with your father-in-law and mother-in-law, and see what they say.
If they agree to do it, then we will do it.
I estimated the time. Qinglan should have given birth during the winter vacation, and it wouldn't be too late for her to go to work after her confinement.
If your father-in-law and mother-in-law don't agree, then try to persuade Qinglan. Anyway, you already have Xinhua Xinyu, so let's leave it as it is. Don't ask for any more. "
Sheng Xiping was also unsure, so he could only sigh and said, "Okay, I'll find a car right away." After that, he hurried out.
Coincidentally, the processing plant happened to be transporting wood down, and Sheng Xiping followed the truck down.
It was already past 4:30 in the afternoon when he arrived at the Forest Railway Station. Sheng Xiping went straight to Zhou's house. When he arrived at Zhou's house, there was no one at home and there was a lock on the door.
Just after standing at the door for a while, he saw Zhou Mingyuan coming back carrying vegetables.
"Dad." Sheng Xiping stepped forward and reached out to take what Zhou Mingyuan was holding.
Zhou Mingyuan looked at Sheng Xiping. He didn't seem surprised and had no expression on his face. He just nodded, then took out the key and opened the door.
Weng and son-in-law entered the house one after another and sat in the kitchen picking vegetables.
"Dad, um..." Sheng Xiping opened his mouth, wanting to say something.
"Old Zhou, is Xiping here?" Just at this time, Wang Chunxiu pushed the car into the courtyard and shouted into the house.
Sheng Xiping dropped the food in his hand and hurriedly came out of the kitchen, "Mom." He went over and helped Wang Chunxiu put up the bicycle.
Wang Chunxiu was the same, with no expression on his face. He glanced at Sheng Xiping, nodded, and went into the house.
None of the three said anything, and silently prepared the food and put it on the table.
"Qinglan called me in the afternoon, and I called your dad again. Then I called your processing plant, and they told me that you came down in the car."
Wang Chunxiu served Sheng Xiping a bowl of rice, placed it in front of him, and then spoke.
"You two, I'm convinced too, you're really going to create problems for us."
Wang Chunxiu sighed. He couldn't just blame his uncle for this matter. The child couldn't be born alone. His daughter was not happy, so she got pregnant with the child?
"Qinglan wants this child dead or alive. What about you, Xiping? What do you think?"
It was difficult for Zhou Mingyuan, a father, to ask about these matters, so Wang Chunxiu could only ask them.
"Mom, if this was about other things, I would definitely listen to Qinglan, but this matter really cannot be left to her own whim." Sheng Xiping sighed and said.
"We don't have much at home. If we really care about it, at worst I won't have a job anymore. It doesn't matter.
But Qinglan can't do it. She's in school. If she's pregnant and has a baby, will there be any punishment from the school?
Another one, she is about to be assigned a job after graduation, shouldn't this delay her work?
Another thing, you and my dad, especially my dad, he is the leader of the bureau and should be leading by example, but his daughter is going to have three children?
If this spreads out, it will have a bad impact on my dad. "
No wonder Sheng Xiping thinks too much, he has actually seen too much. In the next few years, magical things can really happen.
It's not worth it to cause the whole family to go into all kinds of chaos for the sake of a child.
Zhou Mingyuan and his wife found out from their daughter that Sheng Xiping did not want this child, and they had long been mentally prepared for this.
But after hearing Sheng Xiping's words, the couple felt a little moved. Unexpectedly, my uncle was thinking about so much, even thinking about their situation.
"Xiping, in fact, Qinglan's work has almost been arranged.
Hasn’t our bureau been planning to build a high school? It has been built just beside the firewood road leading to Xijiang River. Our senior high school will officially open in September this year.
After the establishment of high schools, the high schools in various forest farms will be merged, and students will be unified to study in the bureau high schools. "Over there, Zhou Mingyuan spoke slowly.
“The establishment of a new school is exactly when a large number of teachers are needed. Not only do they have to be drawn from various forest farm schools, but they also have to accept a large number of graduates from normal colleges.
The bureau has already sent a report to the higher authorities, requesting that among the undergraduate and junior college students graduating this year from the normal education major, outstanding graduates should be selected to teach.
Qinglan passed the forestry oral examination and is a student of Northeast Normal University. Don't worry about this. Even if your father and I compete with others, we must win Qinglan back and let her work as a teacher at the Bureau High School. "
Zhou Mingyuan looked up at Sheng Xiping and said decisively.
Sheng Xiping was immediately stunned, Pine Forest High School? Yes, Pine Forest High School, how could he forget this problem?
Songjianghe Forestry Bureau is a provincial state-owned enterprise. In these years, the status of the Forestry Bureau is very high.
Songlin High School is a company-run school. Regardless of salary and benefits, it is much better than local high schools, even better than County No. 1 Middle School.
It would be great if Zhou Qinglan could return to Songlin High School to teach. It would be a hundred times better than her returning to Maekawa to teach.
"Dad, is this possible? Can Qinglan really become a teacher in our high school?" Sheng Xiping was a little worried. Is this feasible?
"The principal of our forest farm school kept shouting about coming and going, saying that he still wanted Qinglan to go back to teach."