Chapter 30

Because the words he wrote were so beautiful, ye Xiaoxian couldn't help getting closer and closer, and finally almost stuck to him.

Because he was too close, the tip of his nose almost touched her face. She could feel his breath and appreciate his dark but beautiful facial features at a close distance.

She was stunned and looked at him so blankly.

Until Xiao Baozhu asked, "what are you two doing? Have you taught me to practice calligraphy?"

Ye Xiaoxian blushed, then subconsciously kept a distance from him, "you, you continue, I'll help my mother cook!"

……

Before long, Xiao Baofeng came back.

Today's Xiao Baofeng combed a pair of small bun, and Li Hongmei sewed a small cloth bag for him with rags to put books and pen and ink. It looks very cute and looks like a little schoolboy on TV.

Xiao Baofeng was obviously very excited. As soon as he came back, he ran to the kitchen to find Li Hongmei. Seeing that ye Xiaoxian was also there, he couldn't help chirping: "it's a short time to go to school today. I learned my name and listened to my classmates reading. Some students are so powerful that they can read poetry..."

Ye Xiaoxian said with a smile while cooking: "that's a coincidence. Baozhu is also learning her name. It's in Niang's house. You go in and communicate with Baozhu. Maybe you two can learn together."

Xiao Baofeng ran to Xiao Baozhu again.

Until Xiao Baofeng ran out for a long time, Li Hongmei still had a smile on her face. She smiled and said to Ye Xiaoxian, "how do I feel that this day seems to be getting better?"

"Isn't that good?" Ye Xiaoxian asked with a smile.

"Well, I thought about it. I think it's because of you and Baoshan. Since you two got round the house, it's like mixing oil with honey. Although you and Baoshan can't get along like ordinary couples, it's a step away. Don't worry. Baoshan will ask you to live in a house with him one day."

"Mother, what are you talking about?" When ye Xiaoxian thought of the girl she met at the yamen gate today, she always felt that she had no bottom in her heart.

I'm afraid there's already someone in xiaobaoshan's heart.

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Today's dinner is a braised fish, a plate of wild mushrooms and white rice.

The braised fish was fried golden on both sides by Ye Xiaoxian, and then sprinkled with brown sugar lemon juice. It was sour and sweet. It tasted crispy and appetizing. The wild bacteria were boiled into soup, sweet and delicious. It was very delicious to eat with rice.

The whole family is in a good mood tonight. Everyone is having dinner and listening to Xiao Baofeng talking about things in the school. It's fun.

But some people can't see them well.

In the big room, Xiao Baocheng, Wang Mudan's son, also came back. As soon as he came back, he said to Wang Mudan, "Mom, Baofeng also went to school. We came back together after school today."

Xiao Baocheng is ten years old and has been in school for three years. He can recite some poems. During the new year's festival, Wang Mudan asks him to recite poems in front of the patriarch.

Although he recited simple verses like "the bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground", the patriarchs didn't understand it. They thought it was good as long as they could recite poetry. They also said that the child would be promising in the future and might be able to test a scholar.

Modern people think that scholars in ancient times were very poor. In fact, they were not. They had a salary, but it was less than those with official positions.

Compared with the countryman facing the Loess and facing the sky, it is better to be admitted to the scholar than to plant the field all his life.

Therefore, even if Wang Mudan is frugal, he will always insist that Xiao Baocheng go to a private school.