On the sixteenth day of the first month, Qingshu went to Qingshan Girls' School, because the weather was too cold, she didn't dare to take Brother Fu out.

Generally, girls will have a holiday at the beginning of the month, but Qingshan Girls' School does not have a holiday. It's not that Qingshu doesn't have a holiday, but the children don't want to go back. When they returned to the Salesian Home, they not only couldn't eat enough, but also took up the share of other children to make them eat less. Moreover, the Salesian House did not have a large quilt cover. There, it was so cold that several people huddled together to sleep at night.

The entire Beijing Women's School has floor heating, and only the wealthy Wenhua Hall is paved. Qingshan Girls' School does not have floor heating, so there are a few pots of charcoal fire in the classroom. But for these kids, it's good.

When I arrived at the girls' school, the students were in class, and although it was cold, the students were still very serious about their studies.

Aunt Fei and Qingshu said: "Madam, the girls will go to boxing by themselves after running two classes in the school practice field early in the morning, and they don't need to be supervised and urged." ”

Mo Yun has been training for half a year, and she won't be ready to come back when she goes back last year.

Because these students did not want to return to the Salesian Institute, they continued to attend classes and train as usual except for the Chinese New Year's Eve and the first and second days of junior high school. After half a year of training, these children are much more physically fit than before. Even Hou Jia, who is panting, is not very sick now.

Qingshu said with a smile: "It's good that they can consciously learn and train." ”

With such a good learning atmosphere, these children will definitely be able to become talents in the future.

Qingshu asked a lot of things, and when class ended, she invited Mr. Su over: "Sir, I'm going to ask a settler to teach them how to plan when I leave the New Year." ”

The reason why they are being taught to plan now is because these children not only can't read, but they can't even count.

In the past six months, in addition to letting them study, Shizi also taught arithmetic. Of course, it's just a matter of learning how to plan and make accounts.

Mr. Su asked, "Mountain Chief, I don't know what the surname of this accounting gentleman you invited is?" ”

"I don't know, the person was assigned by the eldest princess."

Mr. Su was relieved when he heard this, and the person invited by the eldest princess must be not bad: "Mountain Chief, I heard that it won't be long before an embroidery girl will be invited to teach the children." ”

Qingshu nodded and said, "Well, I will invite the embroidery girl." However, the embroidery girl only teaches for one semester, and if you have the talent, you will go to the shop to learn from the embroidery. But it's too cold now, and when the weather is warm, I'll invite the embroidery girl to come. ”

I don't have the talent or I don't have the will, and I don't force it.

"If that's the case, the curriculum will have to be adjusted every month."

Qing Shu snorted and said, "This matter will bother Mr. Su." ”

Mr. Su is in her 40s and used to be a female student at a private school. She had been married before, but she divorced within two years. Qingshu heard that she was serious and responsible in teaching and liked children very much, so she was hired to come over to enlighten these children, and arithmetic was taught by another gentleman.

Two gentlemen were invited, and Mr. Su lived in a girls' school because he was single, so she was in charge of the children's studies. As I heard, Mr. Su is a responsible person, and the students have studied well in the past six months, and Qingshu has not bothered much about it. Of course, if it really came to the point where she needed to bother, it was time for the students to return to the Salesian.

After solving a few small problems in the women's school, Qingshu went back.

As soon as she got out of the carriage, Lao Dingtou came over to her and said, "Madam, the county lord of Xiaohe is here." Madam, the county lord of Xiaohe brought three big boxes this time. ”

Qingshu originally thought that Feng Xiaoyu was here to deliver something, but it turned out that this guy came to take refuge in her: "Qingshu, I can't eat every day now, and if I continue like this, I will die." ”

"And then?"

Feng Xiaoyu hugged her arm and said, "Qingshu, you take me in!" You can let me eat vegetables and turnips every day. ”

Qingshu slapped her hand away and asked, "Honestly, which one is singing today?" ”

"Qingshu, I suddenly lost my appetite a few days ago, and I didn't want to eat anything." Feng Xiaoyu said bitterly: "Xylophone brought me sweet sauce, and I vomited directly when I looked at that thing." Also, chicken, duck, fish, shrimp, beef and other meat dishes I can't smell it, and I vomit when I smell it. ”

People vomit after eating, but she vomits directly when she smells the smell.

Qingshu looked at her and asked, "I went to your house on the fifth day of the new year to pay New Year's greetings, and you were fine at the time." ”

Feng Xiaoyu said with a bitter face: "I started in the fourth year of junior high school, and I didn't worry about who wanted to get more and more serious at that time. Qingshu, if it goes on like this, there will be two deaths! ”

Qing Shu said angrily: "What are you doing with yourself cursed?" If you want to live here, you can live here, but the left wing is a place where Yi'an lives, and you can live in the right wing. ”

Even if these two women came to live in her house, they all asked to live in the main courtyard, and Qingshu was speechless about it.

Feng Xiaoyu put her arm around her and said happily, "Qingshu, I know you're the best." ”

Qingshu said disgustedly: "I know how to coax people." Let me tell you, I have a lot of books in that room, and the rest of the bookshelves can be changed! ”

Feng Xiaoyu scolded with a smile: "I know, the book is your precious pimple, how dare I move." ”

Qingshu sat down and asked, "What should you do if you move here, Guan Zhenqi and Brother Chen?" ”

"Brother Chen'er put me here during the day and send him back at night, and I can't take care of him at night like this."

Qingshu smiled and said, "It's going to be very hard to close up like this." Xiao Yu, your mother-in-law picks bones in eggs on weekdays, and she will definitely scold you to death if she seizes the opportunity this time. ”

"Scold, scold, anyway, she looks at me horizontally and vertically, and no matter how good she is, she will scold. So I will do what I want. If she wants to scold, she will scold, but don't let me hear it to my face, or I'll turn my face with her. ”

Qingshu said: "You better take it easy, there is still one in your stomach now!" ”

Feng Xiaoyu was angry when she remembered what Mrs. Guan had done: "Do you know? She is now speaking ill of me everywhere, making me a famous wicked woman in the capital now. Anyway, the reputation has already stinked for her, and I don't need to save face for her anymore. ”

Qingshu sighed and said, "Why haven't I heard about this?" ”

Feng Xiaoyu said with a smile: "How can you know if you don't go out." The last time I went home, my mother scolded me and asked me to apologize to my sister-in-law. ”

There is a saying that nieces are more like aunts, and Mrs. Shizi is worried that Feng Xiaoyu's reputation will affect her granddaughter's marriage. was afraid that her daughter-in-law would be unhappy, so she apologized.

"Then what did your sister-in-law say?"

Feng Xiaoyu said with a smile: "My sister-in-law knows very well who I am, and she doesn't blame me." My mother is completely blind and worried, how can the girl of my family worry about marrying! ”

After talking, Feng Xiaoyu touched her stomach and said, "Qingshu, I'm hungry, do you have any pastries here?" These days, I survive by eating pastries from the fragrant garden. ”

The pastries made at home are not good, they must be made with the pastries of the Xiangyuan.

"This pastry should not be eaten too much, I will give you a bowl of noodles."

Feng Xiaoyu wanted to cry when she heard this: "I want to eat it too, but I can't eat even the clear water noodles." ”

Qingshu didn't listen to her and went to the kitchen.