Chapter 24： Qiao Jiaojiao and Zhao Zhuangzhuang

Chapter 24 Qiao Jiaojiao and Zhao Zhuangzhuang

Mr.   's teachings fascinated the two little guys.

Zhao Zhitong felt that her whole body was full of strength. She really wanted to jump up now, and then dragged her husband around a few times.

Qiao Muchen's eyes were also shining, and he saluted: "Thank you teacher, students must remember the teacher's teachings."

Seeing Qiao Muchen clasped his fists in both hands and saluted to thank him, Zhao Zhitong hurriedly imitated the example, clasped his fists with his small hands, and said in a childlike voice: "Tongtong also remembers the teachings of the sir today."

Meng Xuexue stroked his beard and laughed in satisfaction.

Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he looked at Zhao Zhitong and asked, "Girl, are you willing to study with your husband?"

Zhao Zhitong wondered why Mr. asked such a question: "I am already studying with Mr.."

Meng Xuejiao smiled: "I mean, would you like to sit in the classroom, like other students, and follow the teacher to study?"

Little stars flashed in Zhao Zhitong's eyes, and his little head nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Sir, you are talking about going to school, I am willing, I am willing, mother said, when the tofu at home earns money, I will go to school." Send me to school, I am very happy to hear that."

Meng Xuejiao laughed happily. At first, he always regretted that Zhao Zhitong was born with the wrong gender. If he was a boy, he would be able to achieve great success in the future if he had a good education, but it was a pity that he was born a girl by mistake.

Later, the more he got along with this girl, the more he regretted it. After regretting, he began to think frequently. If he let this girl be buried in this village, would he regret it for the rest of his life in the future?

In this world, it is not impossible for a woman to make some achievements. He is now in his sixtieth year, so why stick to one gender and miss out on such a rare talent?

It really is living more and more going back.

Since then, the idea of ​​letting the girl go to the school to study under a teacher, but after all, he is not the girl's parents, and the girl's parents still have to agree.

Now, hearing her say this, I can't help but feel relieved. It seems that the girl's parents also understand.

Thinking of this, Meng Xuexue rubbed Zhao Zhitong's little head, and said: "Well, girl, you go back and tell your parents, there is no need to wait, let them find a suitable time, and take you to school as an apprentice."

After hearing this, for a moment, Zhao Zhitong was so happy that he didn't know how to express it, and just looked at Mr. in a daze.

Qiao Muchen on the side was also happy for Zhao Zhitong, although he regarded Zhao Zhitong as a competitor.

However, the husband said, "Threesomes must have my teacher." He felt that only by studying with his competitor can he learn the strengths of the opponent and avoid her shortcomings, so as to make better progress.

He laughed happily for a long time, but saw that Zhao Zhitong didn't respond, so he looked at her, and saw that girl was laughing silly at her husband.

Hastily stretched out her small hand to poke her, and reminded: "You should thank the teacher."

"Ah, oh." Zhao Zhitong came back to his senses, glanced at Qiao Muchen, and hurriedly saluted his husband: "Thank you sir, oh, thank you teacher."

Meng Xuejiao stroked his beard and nodded with a smile: "Okay, let's go."

The two little guys thanked each other again, and walked out of Mr.'s residence side by side.

Because class was about to start, Qiao Muchen went directly to the classroom, while Zhao Zhitong ran to the kitchen in a bouncing manner, and told Sun Mei what happened just now.

At that time, Sun Mei had already packed the kitchen dishes and was planning to go back.

After listening to Zhao Zhitong's narration, he understood what Mr. Meng meant. He didn't intend to accept Zhao Zhitong's Shu Xiu, and he couldn't help but feel grateful.

But he didn't go to Xuexue Meng to thank him rashly, but after giving Zhao Zhitong a few words, he was ready to go home and discuss this matter with Zhao Dong.

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So, after dinner that day, Sun Mei was not in a hurry to prepare tomorrow's tofu, so she grabbed Zhao Dong and sat in the courtyard and talked about Mr. Meng's admission of Zhao Zhitong to school today.

After speaking, Zhao Dong was overjoyed: "This relationship is good. We were worried at first whether Meng Xuexue would agree to our Tongtong school, but now we feel relieved."

Speaking of this, the conversation suddenly changed: "However, the Shuxiu for Mr. is still indispensable. Today our tofu is very popular, and tomorrow I will invite Shitou and others to sell it with me. Money is not a problem."

Sun Mei also nodded again and again: "That's right, we have to prepare well. In ancient times, etiquette between teachers and students was very important. You can be a teacher for one day and be a father for life. You can't be sloppy in etiquette, otherwise you will be criticized by others." This time, take your time, Mister is big."

Zhao Dong also agreed very much: "That's right, that's right. How about it, isn't it a rally the day after tomorrow? I'll go to the rally to sell tofu, just to have a look, buy some gifts for my husband, and buy some pens and inks for our Tongtong by the way."

It's time to go to school, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone are indispensable.

Sun Mei thought for a while and said, "Husband, you can see if there is any leather goods in the market. I will make a knee pad for my husband when I buy it."

Zhao Dong thought it was feasible, and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Zhao Zhitong, who heard the conversation between the two, ran out of the room: "Daddy, you go to the market the day after tomorrow, and I want to go with you."

Zhao Dong: "What are you going to do?"

Zhao Zhitong put his arms around Zhao Dong's neck, and said in a childish voice, "I'm selling tofu for daddy."

Sun Mei laughed: "You know how to sell tofu? I see you, you just want to go out and run wild, why can't you be so bored?"

Sun Mei thought about it, memory, the former Zhao Zhitong had never been out of Zhaozhai Village, it was because of the harsh criticism from the Wang family.

It’s all right now, they have all left their original homes, and they are a family of three now, it’s always good to let the children go out to see more, so they agreed.

With mother's consent, Zhao Zhitong was overjoyed, so he took out a set of characters from the room, and stuck Zhao Dong to show him the characters she learned today.

It was a small piece of paper with the fifth and sixth sentences of the thousand-character text written on it. It was taught by Mr. Today, but the font on it was a little immature, and it was not written by Mr. Today.

Sun Mei was a little curious, and asked, "Tongtong, where did you get the paper? Did your husband give it to you?"

Zhao Zhitong shook his head: "No, it was written by Qiao Jiaojiao. He lent it to me to read, and I will return it to him tomorrow."

Hearing this, Sun Mei couldn't help laughing when she thought of the fact that Zhao Zhitong didn't want to go home when she went to school to pick up Zhao Zhitong after school today and insisted on playing with Qiao Muchen.

Children are pure and simple. The day before, they were domineering and arrogant, and they were bound to compete with each other. Today, they have become good friends who talk about everything.

But: "Tongtong, didn't mother say that you can't call others random nicknames? Now that you are all good friends, you can't call by nicknames anymore."

Zhao Dong was happily listening to his daughter reciting the thousand-character essay at this time, when he received Sun Mei's eyes, he hurriedly smiled and said, "Yes, your mother is right."

Zhao Zhitong pouted his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "He called me Zhao Zhuangzhuang first today."

Sun Mei: "..."

Zhao Dong: "..."

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I won’t show it to you~

(end of this chapter)