Chapter 353

The next day.

Jiang Mingzhao and his party are about to leave. The twins pull Jiang Xiaoer and they are reluctant to let go: "next time you come back to play, in winter, we will go to the mountains to catch pheasants."

"Good." Jiang Wen nodded.

Jiang Xiaoer looked at Dabao and his uncle, and said: "uncle, I don't want to go back."

The voice is too small, Jiang Mingzhao did not hear clearly: "what do you say?"

"I said I didn't want to go back, I wanted to play here." Jiang Xiaoer said aloud.

Jiang Mingzhao frowned, "you stay here to play? Be a mountain king? Not studying? Be careful, your mother will whip your ass with a whip

As soon as Jiang Xiaoer's face changed, he immediately covered his ass, but he argued: "you can study here, too. Dabao's brother-in-law is a student."

Jiang Mingzhao said with a straight face, "that won't work."

Jiang Xiaoer is about to cry: "why not."

"Because Dabao's brother-in-law only enlightens us, I heard Dabao say that you have learned four books? Even if I can't teach you. " Song Xintong said.

Where can't we teach? Lu Yunkai has passed the scholar's examination. He has learned the four books and five classics well.

"So?" Jiang Xiaoer's face is full of regret. Although he is fond of playing, he still knows that he wants to study.

Song Xintong laughed, "young master, why don't you come back next time you have a holiday, and then you can stay a little longer, and let Dabao take you to the mountain to catch pheasants?"

"All right." Jiang Xiaoer flattened his mouth and put away his crying posture.

"Well, get in the carriage." Jiang Mingzhao led the two little ones to go outside, but Jiang Xiaoer and they still looked back from time to time, "Dabao, you wait for us to come next time."

Dabao said dryly, "OK."

Xiaobao waved his hand: "you must come."

"Good." Jiang Xiaoer was reluctant to go forward. After climbing the carriage, he poked his head out of the window and asked aloud, "Mrs. Lu, have we got the pheasants we hunted?"

Song Xintong can't help laughing. The two young masters of Jiang are still nostalgic about the two pheasants. When they are plucked, they still don't forget to take the rope as a mark for fear that they will be taken wrong. "It's put in the box at the back."

Jiang Xiaoer said, "thank you, Mrs. Lu."

"You're welcome. Have a good trip." Song Xintong watched the group drive out of the village, turned to look at the red eyes of the twins, "are you two crying?"

"No," Dabao said

"Reluctant?" Song Xintong asked again.

Xiaobao nodded: "I haven't seen you for a long time."

"It's OK. When you have a holiday and they don't come, we'll go to Lingnan city to find them." Song Xintong patted them on the head, and suddenly felt that they had grown a lot taller. Last year, they only reached her waist. This year, they are almost as tall as her shoulders. They are growing really fast.

"It's time you two went to school."

"Ah... Going to school again." Although the twins were very dissatisfied, they still ran to the classroom quickly, because there were many things happened when they were hunting yesterday. They wanted to have a good dog's egg. They said something.

After Lu Yunkai went to the classroom to give a lecture, song Xintong put the remaining mutton and venison in the ice cellar, and there were many bones. These bones were used to make soup, which was much more nutritious than pig bones.

Song Xintong divided the remaining 100 Jin of wild pork and left a few Jin of meat. The rest was sent to the village head by Daya. The rest of the meat and water were sent to the workshop and the chicken house in the back. This also saved a few days of meat money.

The next day is the day when Xie's baby washes three times.

Song Xintong and Lu's mother went to Xie's house together and sent two heavy Anklets to Xiao Xie Jun, "come on, I'll put them on for you."

Aunt Xie took the child's hand and shook it gently. "Let's thank aunt Xintong."

"..." suddenly from sister to aunt, mother, I'm only 17 years old! Song Xintong withstood the bitterness of his heart and gently touched the child's white cheek: "how can my aunt give him such a name?"

"It's easy to feed a poor name!" Autumn mother-in-law three or two wrapped up the child, and then handed it to song Xintong: "Xintong, you try, practice more skills, and then you won't be flustered."

Song Xintong looked at the child who was put in his arms. He was very nervous, but he still resisted the tension and moved his posture gently: "is this feasible?"

"Yes." He Er Auntie said: "look, there are still models."

Lu Mu gently pulled song Xintong's hand, so that she could hold it more safely. Then she said, "you can hold it with one hand, and the other hand can touch his cheek."

"So?" Song Xintong released a hand, gently touched the child's cheek, "I can do it?"

"Yes, yes, that's it." He Er Auntie Lang Sheng laughed, "the new Tongxue model has a kind of, a look is to be a mother of the people."

"Ha ha ha..."

Wan Hong, holding her nearly half year old child, jokingly said, "no, the action is gentle."

"My sister-in-law said that, I have always been very gentle and graceful." Song Xintong patted the child who fell asleep again. "Aunt Xie, he fell asleep. Should he put it in the room?"

"Well, I'll take it to the house." Aunt Xie took the baby and carried it to the house.

After the children left, the seven aunts and eight aunts gathered around Song Xintong and said, "Xintong, the sweet potatoes in our village are almost dug. When do you have time, we'll pick them up?"

These are the relatives of Xie family. In the first half of the year, they learned that she was going to harvest sweet potatoes. They should have dug several acres of wasteland to plant sweet potatoes.

"Anytime." Song Xintong took a look at some of the women in the village standing outside. "Now the village has sent a lot of sweet potatoes, and the workshops are too fast to pile up. Do you want to send them later?"

The relatives of the Xie family's face has changed. Will they send it later? Don't take it, right? Immediately flustered in flustered of ask a way: "this can't, in case hereafter you don't accept how to do?"

After looking at a few people, Mrs. Qiu found that they were all relatives of Huaihua's family, and she was not easy to shake her face. "Mother in law, as long as this workshop is open, it will certainly be accepted, but it won't affect anything if you send it later. The workshop has collected a lot of sweet potatoes recently, and they are about to pile up. I don't want you to send them later. I don't want to make room for the workshop. Aren't you busy growing wheat? If you don't have time to pick them up, just wait for a while! "

"Do you really accept it?"

"I'll take it again." Autumn old woman son has no good spirit of say: "if she doesn't accept, I all accept for you!"

"Mother in law, that's what you say. Then I'll listen to you."

"Yes, I said it." Autumn mother-in-law son didn't have good spirit to go out, "outside table almost put rice, everybody come out to sit, early finished eating, go home just work."

Although this is not a good thing to say, the farmer's family is really busy these days when they are sewing and planting wheat. They don't have much time to waste in this place.

The next time I heard the call for dinner, everyone went out, quickly finished the meal, and went back earlier, so as not to delay the time!