"My father is in charge of the cook here, and the woman asked Yi Ren to take care of the children's clothing, food, housing and transportation. Although they are full and warm now, I think it's good for them to read some books, and I don't ask them to be tired of being the number one scholar in the future. I just want them to be able to read, write and count money in the future." Yun Xiuqing looked at those clever children and couldn't help saying so much.

"Blessed are these children with you." Li Yu said with a smile.

"Speaking of this, I remember that when Pu weicang and I went back to the temple to pull people, those adults didn't follow me. It was these little guys who told me I was cheating. They were going to follow me one by one. I was so angry that I vomited blood. If it wasn't for these children, I would really be angry to death." When Yun Xiuqing talked about the past, she was already talking and laughing. Compared with the present, the past was nothing.

"Hum, if you have eyes but don't know Taishan, let them regret it in their life. If those people ask you to come in the future, you must not be soft hearted. They are all white eyed wolves." Li Yu's eyebrows wrinkled tightly, fighting for Yun Xiuqing.

"I think so, too. I'm intentional. If I've been hurt once, I won't be hurt twice." Yun Xiuqing's paradise door has been closed, of course, it won't open easily.

At this time, father Yun came out of the kitchen with an apron on his body.

"Mr. Li, this is my father." Yun Xiuqing stood beside his father and introduced them to each other: "Dad, this is the gentleman we invited for the kids. We will teach them to read and read in the future."

"Hello, Hello, old man, have you eaten yet? Would you like to try my craft? " As soon as father Yun heard that he was the future teacher of the children, he invited Li Yu to dinner.

Li Yu hurriedly refused. When he went out, he put a little cushion on it, just to avoid eating other people's food.

With the support of Yun Xiuqing and Ya Lang, Li Yu stayed for lunch. When Li Yu had a meal made by Yun's father, he immediately decided to stay and teach these children: "Miss Yun, let's start tomorrow."

Yun Qing Qing didn't expect what awesome meals made by the cloud dad. Just now, Li Yu died and did not stay. He only ate a meal of cloud dad and decided to stay. This made Yun Xiuqing very happy: "then, what books do you need to buy?"

"I'll buy books and ink. I don't need the money. I haven't done anything good in my life. I'll follow Miss Yun this time." Li Yufeng light cloud light road.

"How much is it for you each month?" Yun Xiuqing asked with some embarrassment. It is said that the monthly payment should be mentioned by Li Yu. Unexpectedly, the old man did not mention the monthly payment. Yun Xiuqing had to mention it by himself.

"I don't need the money for what I give. Besides, I'm just happy. Don't give me anything. If you really want to give it to me, let your father wrap my meal for me." Li Yu is getting old now. His family's affairs have been handed over to the next generation. But after he handed everything in, he found that he was too busy. He could hardly get his hair to grow grass.

"No problem. You can live here. I have plenty of rooms." Seeing Li Yu's clothes, Yun Xiuqing knew that the old man was a rich man. Naturally, he didn't give in, so he should come down.

"Well, I'll get my luggage later." Li Yu is very satisfied with Yun Xiuqing's suggestion. Although his family has a big business, it's really boring. There are many people here, and there is a father of the same age. It must be lively.

Sitting on one side of the tooth Lang suddenly heard Li Yu's words, quickly said: "this is not good, you do not take care of your grandson?"

Li Yu said faintly: "I'll bring it directly. There are so many children here that they can play together."

At this time, the first day of junior high school had already arranged the three old men and six fingers. As soon as they entered the gate of the courtyard, they were called aside by Pu weicang.

"Three old men and six fingers arranged?" Pu weicang looks at Yun Xiuqing, who is talking with Li Yu in the distance. He turns to the first day of junior high school and asks.