Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

Sang Cheng: "I can eat it, I also like to eat it."

Shi Yan: "You are all greedy little cats, but there are still others outside. It's enough, but it's just the same. Don't eat cold food until your stomach hurts."

Song Tingran let them make trouble, took a few bones from the table, stood at the door of the dining room, and threw them to Manfu to eat.

If she hadn't brought Manfu back from Village Chief Zhou's house with her own hands, she really wouldn't have believed that Manfu was the puppy of Village Chief Zhou's family. It was like a genetic mutation. He was bigger than his parents. Two laps up.

Originally, he wanted to make Qiao Jinshu happy, but now he has become a good dog that looks after the house and the courtyard.

Shi Yan walked to the door of the dining room, holding one hand on his waist and holding the other hand naturally.

"My wife, I have always had an idea in my mind, but I always felt it was immature. I want to discuss it with you."

"Huh? Haven't you already arranged the order of staying overnight? Is there any change?"

Shi Yan had no choice but to look back at Qiao Jinshu, who was in the dining room with his teeth and claws arrogant.

"No, I'm thinking that there may be new students coming to the school next summer. One is because of their different foundations, and the other is their age. It would be best for the school to have a new teacher to help me."

Song Tingran understood what Shi Yan meant, but there was really no second person in Daniu Village.

"Then when you are too busy, let me help you. Although I don't know much about poetry, my basic literacy is okay."

Shi Yan looked at Qiao Jinshu again. Song Tingran opened his mouth in surprise and pulled him aside, away from the dining room.

"You're not going to let Jinshu take the top spot!"

"Well, I've been thinking about this for a long time. Jin Shu studied in a book school when he was a child, and I liked him intentionally or unintentionally. He is very talented and can get things done with just a few words. Although his handwriting is average, as long as he practices diligently, he will surely achieve results. . I can teach articles and poetry. I want him to go to the book school to help first. When there are new students in the summer, he will teach the basics and I will do the rest."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan just looked at each other for a long time.

"Shi Yan, I think your idea is really bold, but it's not impossible. If it can be done, it will give Jin Shu something to do, and he will save himself from having to talk boringly at home all day, either teasing dogs or Fishing."

"Well, I just want to give it a try. If Jin Shu doesn't want to, it doesn't matter. Don't force it, as long as he is happy."

Sure enough, you can't mention people behind your back, so when you say Jin Shu, Jin Shu arrives. He walks out of the dining room with a vat, apparently going to the kitchen to fetch water.

"Master Wife, brother, why are you standing outside?"

Qiao Jinshu gritted his teeth and asked. Song Tingran and Shi Yan took two steps forward together. He put away his teeth and closed his mouth, recalling that he had obviously made no mistakes recently, but he felt inexplicably guilty.

"I'm going to get water...you guys..."

Qiao Jinshu took advantage of the situation and was about to run away, but was pulled back by Song Tingran.

"Jinshu, the new year has begun. Let's go to the study to chat."

Song Tingran and Shi Yan pulled him on the left and right, fearing that he would run away, so they entered the study and locked the door from the inside.

Pressing Qiao Jinshu on the chair, Shi Yan naturally rolled up his sleeves and polished the ink, and Song Tingran handed him the brush.

"My wife, if I make a mistake, you should give me a good beating. Sitting here, I feel uncomfortable all over."

"What are you talking about? There are still people on the pole looking for a beating. Come on, write something."

"Oh."

Qiao Jinshu took the brush and wrote his name casually. It was recognizable as always, but not very regular.

Shi Yan picked it up and looked at it. He felt that he still had a chance to improve, and encouraged him: "It's well written."

"Brother, why don't you give me a good beating? I'm good at writing this word? Are you too protective of me?"

Seeing Shi Yan's satisfied look, Song Tingran gently stroked Qiao Jinshu's hair and asked in a coaxing way: "Jinshu, Shi Yan is heavy now. In a while, the book school will start. It’s really hard, we plan to let you go to the book school to help.”

"Oh, that's what happened. It scared me to death. I thought it was something big. Waiting for the book school to start, I would accompany my elder brother every day, bringing him tea, wiping sweat and beating his back. He was absolutely comfortable. Be frank and let the wife rest assured."

Qiao Jinshu was very confident, even somewhat arrogant. He stood up from the chair and was pushed down by Song Tingran.

"Jinshu, you may have misunderstood. I don't want you to serve Shi Yan, but I want you to help the book school. Do you understand?"

Qiao Jinshu was stunned. Shi Yan explained his thoughts in detail.

Qiao Jinshu was silent, then huddled weakly on the chair, looking up at his wife on the left and his eldest brother on the right.

"How about you two whip me together, okay? Instead of me going to teach in a book school, I'm willing to plow the fields for the family's cows in the spring!"

Shi Yan had long thought that this would be the result. Qiao Jinshu had never liked reading, and writing a few words was life-threatening. He just felt that such a good opportunity for training was a good opportunity for his brother to take the lead.

"Jinshu, it's not like I want you to go to class right away. In the first half year, you have been accompanying me in the school, practicing calligraphy and educating me on weekdays. When there are new students in the summer, you will help with literacy. , don’t worry about anything else.”

Song Tingran tried to persuade him again, but Qiao Jinshu puffed out his cheeks and looked really embarrassed.

Shi Yan: "Okay, I'm just going to talk later. In fact, the school is not busy. I can handle it by myself. Jin Shu, don't put any pressure on me. I'm really just asking casually because I'm afraid you'll be bored at home." Woolen cloth."

"Ah, it scared me to death, brother, I thought it was true."

The two of them looked at Qiao Jinshu's appearance after the disaster and didn't say anything, forget it if they didn't like it.

Song Tingran opened the door, Qiao Jinshu took his big vat, brushed it and left.

"Shi Yan, don't worry. In the summer, we will see how many new students there are. If there are many, I will go to the town to hire a helper for you. If there are few, I will help you."

"My wife, don't take it to heart. Your family will be busy by then, so don't worry about my affairs."

In the evening, Shi Yan was in the study room planning the next study session at the school. He put down his brush and thought about what happened in the afternoon. He was reckless, which not only made his brother uncomfortable, but also made his wife worry about him.

After thinking about it, I actually had an emotional breakdown. When I returned to the house, I started to have insomnia while lying on the bed. I tossed and turned, hugging the pillow and felt uncomfortable.

He was also surprised by his own changes, but it was late at night and he had no one to talk to, and he suddenly missed his previous life of bunk beds.

It wasn't until dawn that Shi Yan slowly fell asleep, while everyone else was getting ready to get up.

When breakfast time came, Song Tingran hadn't seen Shi Yan yet. She came to the door of his room, leaned over the door and looked inside. She couldn't see anything, so she gently opened the door a crack and saw the bed on the bed. Sleeping back.