RNP Chapter 165 You Carry Water to Water Your Garden (29)
Chapter 165 You Carry Water to Water Your Garden (29)
Chapter 165 You Carry Water to Water Your Garden (29)
Before eating at noon yesterday, Yin Zhengdao had mentioned to him about letting him be the private school teacher.
Song Jiangming was in a sluggish state before, but since he heard this suggestion, his complexion has improved a lot.
Therefore, Yinzhengdao was very sure that he would come over today, and even prepared two sets of pens and inks.
……
"Sorry, I don't think I'm competent." Song Jiangming put down his brush and stood up.
"Do you still remember what I said yesterday?" Yinzheng said.
"Huh?" Song Jiangming looked blank, waiting for the other party to explain.
"I said, if you agree, you can come to my house tomorrow." Yin Zhengdao stood up and looked into his eyes sincerely, "You have already told me that you are very eager to pass on the knowledge in your mind to your children Guys, you can do it, you just don’t have the confidence.”
Song Jiangming frowned, "When did I say such a thing?"
Yinzhengdao pointed to the ground, "Your actions tell me more than a thousand sentences."
Song Jiang stared at the tall and straight man in front of him.
No matter what he wears or where he lives, he is no different from himself, but he just has an invisible sense of oppression, especially those eyes, as if he can easily guess his mind just by looking at him.
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After Yinzhengdao reached an agreement with Song Jiangming, they copied the textbooks together.
Because Song Jiangming often helps his sister with work, he is very familiar with Huaxi Village.
He simply counted that there were about eight five-year-old children in the village, and then counted the school-age children in his own village, adding up with Huaxi Village, there were no more than twenty children.
Yinzhengdao frowned, twenty children, that would take up quite a lot of space... Can he sit in the yard of his house?
……
Ye Xi cleaned up the pig offal and came to the front yard. Seeing Song Jiang's name there, he quietly fried a plate of fat sausages. After serving the dishes, he took care of the two of them to come in for dinner.
Song Jiangming was a little embarrassed at first, but he couldn't resist her kind invitation, so he had to stay.
When he saw a plate of fatty sausages on the table, he frowned in confusion, "Sister Mo, what are you frying?"
Yexi explained: "Pig intestines."
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"Pig large intestine..." Song Jiangming's frown deepened, "I never knew pig large intestine... we can eat it too..."
When Yinzhengdao heard the name, he leaned back involuntarily, and glanced to the side.
Song Jiangming picked up the chopsticks and handed them to Yin Zhengdao, "Brother Mo, you are the master, you eat first."
"...I'm not hungry yet. Brother Song is tired from transcribing textbooks all morning... eat more." Yin Zhengdao picked up the teacup and drank it in small sips.
Seeing Yin Zhengdao's expression, Ye Xi went out with a suppressed smile, came to Song Ruyi's house and called Xiao Xiao back for dinner.
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After lunch, Song Jiangming and Yin Zhengdao began to study the matter of running a private school.
Ye Xi sewed the inside and outside of the dried quilt step by step, and then spread it on the bed in the west hall room.
Xiaoxiao followed Yexi like a follower.Wherever she goes, she follows.
After the bed was made, Xiaoxiao climbed onto the bed and said nothing.
"Auntie! Is this the room specially prepared by Auntie for Xiaoxiao?"
"Forehead……"
"Thank you, aunt! Xiaoxiao likes this room!"
"..."
Ye Xi walked out holding the feather duster and blinked.
How come the room I worked so hard to clean up turned into a little girl's boudoir in the blink of an eye?
(End of this chapter)