The host just wants to fall in love

Chapter 245 The days of being a group favorite in the Republic of China [5]

On the way back, there were big and small bags.

Although it was said that he came out to buy clothes for Mo Yanbai, most of the items belonged to Bai Chu.

It made Bai Chu feel a little embarrassed.

At this time, Bai Chu passed by an elementary school, and Bai Chu looked a little curious.

The primary school in the Republic of China was different from that of the later generations. It didn't have such a big layout, it was just a small house with a plaque on it that said Beidi Junior Primary School.

When Mother Bai saw her daughter's expression, her eyes lit up, she stood at the gate of the elementary school and said, "Xiao Chu, do you want to go to school?"

Originally, she and the child's father were discussing how to send their daughter to school.

They have no conventional thinking.

I think it's better for my daughter's family to learn some culture.

They will not be around in the future, and they will not be easily deceived.

"Mom, can I go to school?" After Bai Chu asked, he felt that he was asking nonsense.

Although the conditions of the family are not rich, they are also developing towards a well-off family.

The three elder brothers are still very promising, and the family's tailor shop also makes a lot of money every month.

Reading is of course supported.

And it doesn't seem like a lot of money to study now, only two or three yuan a year.

"Of course, father and mother also hope that you can study."

"Then I'll read!" Bai Chu nodded and looked at Mo Yanbai again, "Can Yanbai read?"

Bai Mu felt a little embarrassed now.

Although I don't have many years of reading, I feel a bit redundant for two.

They also plan to put this child in a tailor's shop as a buddy.

Mo Yanbai probably knew that Mother Bai was in trouble, so he quickly shook his head, "I don't study, I don't like reading."

Only then did Mother Bai look a little better.

Bai Chu also knew that his words made Bai Mu difficult.

Forget it, she will teach it in the future.

Anyway, I have experienced so many worlds, and I still know this kind of textbook knowledge.

Back home, Bai Chu and Mo Yanbai try on new clothes.

Both of them looked in front of the mirror.
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The days passed slowly.

Mo Yanbai didn't dare to speak at the beginning, but now he takes the initiative to help with things.

Don't look at people as small, but with great strength.

Half a bucket of water can be brought in from the outside.

Mother Bai still took Bai Chu with her at home at first, but later she saw that Mo Yanbai, a little boy, could do everything, even if he couldn't, he could just teach him.

Cooking and washing clothes, although the adults did not let him wash the clothes.

But your own clothes can be washed very clean.

It made Bai Chu feel ashamed.

Bai Mu also gradually went to the tailor shop to help, leaving the two children at home.

That's how they are alone, and the relationship between the two is very good.

Mo Yanbai was even more attached to Bai Chu, following her wherever she went.

It's almost like taking a shower and going to the toilet.

At this time, Bai Chu was a little hot, she took off her coat, and then picked up the cup to drink water.

Mo Yanbai hurriedly stopped her, and then put the coat back on her, "Chu'er, Auntie said you can't drink cold water, so don't take off your coat when it's hot, or you'll catch a cold."

Now he has completely become Bai Chu's nanny.

Take care of everything.

They were all taught by Baimu.

Mo Yanbai also listened to Bai's mother very much, which made Bai Chu a little annoyed.

"I'm so hot, I'm so thirsty!" she cried.

This little kid is not cute at all now!

"Be good, Chu'er, I'll pour you hot water to drink." Mo Yanbai went to fetch the kettle.

It was freshly fired and the temperature was just right.

Bai Chu was drinking warm water, she glared at Mo Yanbai, "I'm so hot!"

"It won't be hot later, don't take off your clothes." Mo Yanbai brought her another candy and put it on the table, and then sat on the threshold by himself, holding the scissors and continuing to unravel the fabric.

(End of this chapter)