Chapter 52

Early the next morning, song Xijiao got up and dressed.

Zhongchun, who is busy making breakfast in the kitchen, is full of doubts. She doesn't know what kind of idea she has come up with.

Song Xijiao cleaned herself up and opened the door again and entered the chestnut room.

Little chestnut is sleeping soundly on the bed.

Song Xijiao affectionately patted the small flesh face of chestnut and called him in a low voice: "chestnut, wake up quickly, the sun is drying your buttocks."

Chestnuts fell asleep, turned over and murmured in a low voice: "I still want to sleep..."

Song Xijiao was anxious to do today's event, and picked up chestnuts.

She dressed little chestnut and wiped her face.

But the chestnuts in my arms still couldn't open their eyes.

When song Xijiao carried the chestnuts into the kitchen, his mother, who was already in good health, was helping Zhongchun deliver the dishes and chopsticks.

The chestnut sitting at the table was still staring at me.

Song's mother slowly walked over: "look at this little poor kind, Xijiao, what do you call him up so early to do?"

Song Xijiao winked playfully and said, "I'm going to take him to the bamboo paper farm to be a child laborer."

Zhong Chun saw her pretending to be mysterious and did not force her to ask questions.

With her personality, as long as things are done, she can't wait to tell herself.

After eating too early, song Xijiao folded the bamboo paper one by one and rolled it into a cylinder. He also cut a piece of dried deer skin and wrapped it with bamboo paper. On the outside of the deer piece, he tied a bow with a small silk ribbon.

When he walked out of the courtyard, chestnut was really sober up. He raised his head and asked song Xijiao, "mother, where are you going to take me?"

Song Xijiao squatted down and said in a low voice, "haven't chestnut always wanted to go to school? I will take you to see Mr. Zhu now, and my mother will try to get Mr. Zhu to accept you. "

"Is it true?" chestnut asked in disbelief? Can I really go to school? "

Song Xijiao put his hands on his small shoulder and said, "my mother will try to persuade Mr. Zhu, and chestnuts should be refuelled."

Chestnut quickly nodded: "Dad recently taught me words, I have a good practice."

Song Xijiao touched his head and said softly, "then don't worry. Let's go quickly."

When song Xijiao and her son arrived at the school, Mr. Zhu happened to be out of school and was sitting in the side hall drinking tea.

As soon as he entered, Mr. Zhu stood up eagerly: "Miss Song San, you are a real distinguished guest! Please sit down, please sit down! "

Song Xijiao saluted Mr. Zhu, and the chestnuts around him bowed to each other like adults.

"I am very grateful for the help of the third lady in the small tree forest that day, and our master and servant escaped.". Mr. Zhu said to song Xijiao.

Song Xijiao said in a hurry: "Sir, it's a trivial matter. It's not worth mentioning. It's just that... "

Mr. Zhu said, "Miss Song, if you have something to say, you may as well say so."

Song Xijiao gently pushed the chestnuts around her and said, "this is children's chestnuts. The child has always wanted to go to school, but he has not found a suitable school. I don't know if you'd like to take this child, sir

After listening to song Xijiao's words, Mr. Zhu looked carefully at the chestnut standing beside her.

The child's round face, a pair of black bright eyes, small nose is also straight and handsome.

Mr. Zhu nodded and said, "the child has a beautiful face and looks very intelligent. It's just that the cost here is a little higher than that in other places. "

listen to Mr. Zhu, Song Xijiao secretly told me: "I make complaints about the importance of love in ancient times. I can save you from chestnuts. Fortunately, I am not greedy. I have my own preparation

Song Xijiao said with a smile: "Mr. Zhu Haihan, my husband and I are ordinary farmers, and we have no great skills. We are lucky to have everyone take care of us. We have just started to operate a bamboo paper farm, but it has not made any profit. Can you allow me to replace the cost of school with other things?"

Mr. Zhu has some doubts: "what's next?"

Song Xijiao nodded and handed over her prepared bamboo paper: "as long as you are willing to accept chestnuts, I will supply 20 rolls of bamboo paper to your school every year."

Mr. Zhu opened the deer skin and groped for the bamboo paper in his hand.

When song Xijiao looked at Mr. Zhu's expression, she knew that Li Zi's schooling had been more than half successful. "Every year, I will reward each of the outstanding students with a roll of bamboo paper," she said

After thinking for a moment, Mr. Zhu nodded: "let the children come to school tomorrow."

On hearing this, chestnut almost jumped up with joy. However, due to Mr. Zhu's presence, she only shook song Xijiao's hand excitedly.

Song Xijiao was very happy. She said thanks to Mr. Zhu. She was about to leave with chestnuts, but he stopped her.

Mr. Zhu called on chestnut and said earnestly, "son, you have a good mother. You should study hard when you enter school."The head of the chestnut is as good as the garlic.

On the way home, chestnuts were skipping in front of them for a while, and then ran close to their mother in disbelief and asked, "Mom, can I really go to school?"

Song Xijiao had to answer him again and again, "yes, we can go to school tomorrow!"

When song Xijiao's mother and son push open the courtyard door, Zhong Chun is sitting in the yard chopping firewood. Chestnut can't help but be excited, holding his arm and shaking: "Dad, I can go to school tomorrow!"

This morning, seeing that song Xijiao wakes up chestnuts and wrapping bamboo paper in the morning, he knows eight or nine points.

He stopped his work and chuckled: "chestnuts are going to school. Dad has prepared a gift for you. In your little bed, go and have a look."

Seeing chestnuts rush into the room, song Xijiao curled her lips and asked him, "how do you know chestnuts are going to school, and have prepared gifts for him in advance?"

Zhong Chun looked at her with a smile: "you can betray the truth, but I can't?"

Song Xijiao was just about to say something, but was interrupted by the chestnut that suddenly rushed over: "mother, mother, father and dad have prepared a book bag for me. Look, look, look!"

Chestnut, holding a brown book bag in his hand, exclaimed.

"Grandma, I'm going to school tomorrow. Look, this is my schoolbag. My father bought it for me..." Before Song Xijiao and Zhong Chun react, chestnut rushes into song's mother's room happily.

Song Xijiao and Zhong Chun in the yard did not speak. In the quiet yard, a peaceful and happy taste.

Unconsciously, a modern white-collar and a hunter thousands of years ago have become an ordinary but happy home. This is what song Xijiao didn't expect, and also what Zhongchun didn't expect.

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