A literati club, Jiang Shun earned a lot of money, and gave Wuzhuang and Baisui a red envelope of one tael of silver.

"But why don't you give red envelopes for those who don't have festivals?" Da Zhuang was embarrassed to ask for it.

Jiang Shun pinched a peanut and stuffed it into his mouth, "What do you want for the red envelopes for Chinese New Year? I don't care about that." Jiang Shun stroked Wu Zhuang's head and smiled, "This is also a little brother, it's just so small."

Bai Sui still doesn't know the benefits of money, so he walks around the house with a small red purse, shaking his hands from time to time.Wu Zhuang followed behind him all the time, and grabbed the purse while Bai Sui was not paying attention.Bai Sui didn't talk to Wu Zhuang, and went directly to hug Zhang Bao's thigh. "Ah," pointing to the purse in Wu Zhuang's hand, "mine."

"Tian Wuzhuang, what did I tell you last time? You don't have long ears, do you?" Zhang Bao looked at Wuzhuang, "You're an older child, why don't you help your sister-in-law take care of your little nephew, and you bully him every day?" Him. You go, we don't want you anymore. We don't want disobedient children."

"Sister-in-law." Hearing this, Wu Zhuang ran over anxiously, stuffed the red purse into Baisui's arms, and climbed onto Zhang Bao by himself.

Zhang Bao picked him up, "A good boy is obedient, so my sister-in-law likes Wu Zhuang."

Da Zhuang took Wu Zhuang down, "Wu Zhuang, come down quickly, your sister-in-law can't hold you anymore. Go play with Bai Sui. See if your third brother is back, let your third brother take you to buy plum blossoms cake."

"There are too many children, so there are too many things." Jiang Shun recalled the time when he had just had an eldest child and a second child.At that time, Ding Ge'er was not feeling well after giving birth to his second child. At that time, Ah Ma was also sick, and the family was very busy.But his eldest brother, second brother, and third brother all gave birth to boys, and a litter of boys can't live peacefully for a day.Get together and do all kinds of naughty things.The four brothers took turns following this group of cubs to apologize.Go home, I don't want to beat the child again.Those days, looking back now, are really miserable.

The three of them sat there talking all afternoon, when the waiter came to look for him, Jiang Shun knew to go back and take care of the shop.The shop assistant Lin San was full of joy, "Shopkeeper, we have a big business in our store."

"Hey, tell me, what a big business."

Lin San's eyes were not big at all, but when he laughed, his eyes really became slits, "Xia Jincheng has an academy, and he wants to order fifty pieces of clothes embroidered with poems. Shopkeeper, do you think it's a big business?" .”

Jiang Shun turned around and gave Lin San a brainstorm, "It's a big deal."

Zhang Bao thought about it again, this Jiang Shun earned a lot and gave him two red envelopes.Why didn't Fang Zhongzhi show his performance? This time, he made both money and fame.Nothing to do left and right, Zhang Bao led Baisui with his left hand and five turns with his right hand and went to Qingfeng Study.

After a round trip, Zhang Bao bought two books for Si Zhuang and Bei Bei.Unfortunately, Fang Zhongzhi was not there, so he didn't get the red envelope and consumed two books.

As the days got longer and longer, Zhang Bao and Da Zhuang used to go to Zhuangzi to listen to a bunch of people gossip before dinner.The little ones at home also gathered to play together.

Zhang Bao held Si Zhuang's spinning top in his hand, and told Da Zhuang what he had just heard. "Oh, Zhang Chong is a character. He can subdue his lazy father Zhang Dayou."

Da Zhuang, "Yesterday, I also received food from his family. It's much better than before. Da You deserves it."

The two were chattering, and when they passed the door of Li Xiaoqing's house, they heard someone singing in the room, the singing was low-pitched and sounded sad.

Da Zhuang looked at the closed yard, "I don't know who is singing. I feel like I have nothing to do with singing."

"My grandma can't sing. Only Brother Ying is left. Only he has this state of mind. Hey, he is a poor man."

On a June day, the child's face was still sunny one moment, but it was raining heavily the next.While talking with Song Yu on Sanzhuang Road, he walked slowly into the locust tree, and was drenched in the rain just halfway.The two put the book in their arms and ran back to the store laughing all the way.

Ma Qian was cleaning the table, looking at the two people who looked like drowned rats, "It's drenched, San Zhuang, go to the kitchen and ask to cook two bowls of ginger water. You have to pay attention this summer."

San Zhuang and Song Yu finished their ginger soup, ate in the small private room in the backyard, and went to Ya Ge with oil-paper umbrellas.The caretaker of Ya Ge is an old widower over forty years old, surnamed Hong.Originally, he had a son, but later the patient passed away, and the widower Hong has been alone ever since.Guarding Ya Ge is a good job, there is not much work, and the monthly salary is not much.Fang Zhongzhi felt sorry for the old man Hong, so he recommended him to Zhang Bao.Old man Hong went to a private school for two years when he was a child, and he knew most of the characters. In addition, he was also hardworking, so Zhang Bao left him.

"Grandpa Hong" Old man Hong knew all the private school students here, and after San Zhuang and Song Yu greeted him, he waved his hands to let them in.

Song Yu found the book he hadn't finished reading last time, and walked through the rows of bookshelves, intending to find San Zhuang to read it together.Just turning around a row of bookshelves, I saw the teacher holding a book in one hand and slowly twisting his beard with the other.Song Yu stuck out her tongue, found San Zhuang, winked for a while, and said angrily, "The teacher is here too, just sit over there."

San Zhuang didn't take it seriously, "Come here if you come, isn't it just for people to read books. I've found the book, let's go over there and read it?"

The two were fascinated by watching it, and it was only when Grandpa Hong reminded them that the sky had already darkened.

Old man Hong took out a sweet potato from his pocket, broke it open and gave half to San Zhuang and Song Yu, "Are you hungry? Eat it quickly. Let's go, I'm closing the door."

Song Yu took the sweet potato and took a bite to catch his breath. The sweet potato was still quite hot.

After eating, San Zhuang and Song Yu helped Old Man Hong pack up the books and table before leaving.Old man Hong is now living in the yard behind Ya Ge, so it is convenient to take care of Ya Ge nearby.

The days go by slowly, and I can take a nap when I have free time, and listen to the short words of my parents when I wake up.Occasionally, you can scold those who do not respect filial piety and do not understand etiquette, righteousness and shame with righteous indignation.

After sending a few children to private school in the morning, Da Zhuang and Zhang Bao had just arrived at the store when they were surrounded by several officials.

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