At about eight o'clock in the evening, an unfamiliar male voice sounded at the door of Bian Rui's courtyard.

"Excuse me, is this Bian Rui, Mr. Bian's house?"

Bian Rui replied loudly when he heard this: "Yes, please come in!"

There is no need to ask, Bian Rui knows that this is Zhang Jingjing's father, because it is impossible for anyone else to come here except him.

Sure enough, Bian Rui's words here have not fallen, Zhang Jingjing stood up happily, and looked straight at the direction of the shadow wall at the door.

The gate was not closed, but a crack was pressed, Zhang Jingmo's father pushed his small motorcycle, entered the yard, and did not go much when he entered the yard, and directly parked the small motorcycle at the door. The small motorcycle is very old, it looks like it has been running for a long time, but the wipe is still clean, and the dust on it is new, which shows that the usual maintenance is very diligent.

"Hello, hello, I am Zhang Jingjing's father, my name is Zhang Yajun, the child is in trouble with you today...... Zhang Yajun said.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, Zhang Yajun reached out and grabbed the girl who pounced on him, and then looked up and smiled politely at Bian Rui.

As soon as Bian Rui saw this person, he knew that this was an honest person, speaking unhurriedly, with a warm and loyal smile on his face, his eyes were very positive, and he did not look to the sides, he belonged to the type of person who was upright and kind.

Bian Rui smiled: "What's the trouble, Jingjing is a good kid, I like it a lot, and it's a classmate of our family Jingjing." I forgot to mention that our family Jingjing is the first day of school today, and it's good to be able to make friends."

Zhang Yajun smiled when he heard this: "It's still a little bothering you, usually I let the children go home directly."

"It's okay, Jingjing can come to our house often in the future, and just be a companion for our children," Bian Rui said with a smile.

Bian Rui actually wants Jingjing, the child, to come every day, because she is here, her daughter seems to be more serious about learning the piano, compared with making her own daughter learn the piano more seriously, the dinner consumed by Jingjing, the little girl every day, is not worth mentioning.

Zhang Jingjing actually likes to be in Bian Rui's house, the more sensitive the child, the stronger the microscopic feelings about people, Jingjing feels that not only Bian Jing is a cheerful and enthusiastic person, but Bian Rui is also a particularly peaceful and atmospheric elder. He has no pity for himself, that is, when he hears that this little girl's mother has remarried, it is really pitiful to live alone with her father, but he really treats himself as a normal child.

"Dad, Uncle Bian also taught me to play the piano, Uncle Bian's piano is very good, better than our school's Teacher Li's playing" Zhang Jingjing looked up at her father and said.

Zhang Yajun gently stroked the back of his daughter's head, smiled honestly twice, and didn't say much.

Bian Rui saw it and said to Zhang Yajun: "Come in and drink some tea before leaving, anyway, I won't be in a hurry for a while."

"No, really not, it's already late when I go back," Zhang Yajun said.

Linshan Village is actually not too far from Bianjia Village, but the mountain roads are generally winding, and it is estimated that it will take about forty minutes to ride a small motorcycle like Zhang Yajun, which seems quite far away in the city, but it is the most normal thing for a country man.

Like Zhang Yajun, who is begging for a living in the city, it is estimated that it will take more than an hour to come back from the city.

Zhang Jingjing took her father's arm and shook it gently: "Dad, let me play for a while, the puppy of the Bian Jing family is so fun."

Zhang Yajun saw the begging expression on his daughter's face, and finally softened, nodded and agreed: "But don't be too long, it's only twenty minutes, it's already too late for us to go back now."

"Okay!"

When Zhang Jingjing heard this, she immediately continued to fiddle with the puppy with Bian Jing.

Bian Rui made a cup of tea in a teapot and handed it to him when Zhang Yajun came over.

"Thank you!

Zhang Yajun thanked him repeatedly.

When receiving the tea, Bian Rui felt that Zhang Yajun's hands were as rough as sandpaper, which made people uncomfortable.

"Are you working in the county seat?" Bian Rui motioned for Zhang Yajun to sit down directly on the threshold of the main house.

It's not that Bian Rui is rude, it's that a crop man like Zhang Yajun is too formal, but he feels awkward and uncomfortable, it's better to be relaxed like now, don't engage in so many forms.

Zhang Yajun is indeed like what Bian Rui said, when he entered the courtyard, he knew that his family and other people's houses were too far behind in terms of wealth, not to mention anything else, only to say that in the small courtyard of other people's houses, the deep eaves and secluded corridors knew at a glance that there was an atmospheric cultural taste, and what about his own home?

So he was afraid that Bian Rui would let him into the main house, as soon as he took off his shoes, there was still black ash hanging on his feet, and the socks were also torn, so he took off a smell, don't step on the shiny wooden floor, and now Bian Rui's casual sitting just resolved the embarrassment of Zhang Yajun taking off his shoes.

"Well, install air conditioners in the city, transport refrigerators or something," Zhang Yajun said.

Hearing Zhang Yajun say this, Bian Rui knew where the calluses on his hands came from.

"How's business now?" Bian Rui asked casually.

Zhang Yajun said: "It's not good now, the air conditioning business will not be good until the summer, and the refrigerator appliances are too small to make any hard money."

"Then it's hard for you to run back and forth every day, right?" Bian Rui asked again.

Zhang Yajun smiled innocently: "What are you afraid of if you work hard, what I'm afraid of now is that there is no money to make! Our Zhuang family has no culture, but fortunately we have the strength to sell our strength." I don't want to do anything else now just to let my children study hard, and in the future, when I have knowledge, it will not be as hard as I am now."

Bian Rui said: "Jingjing, this kid is very sensible!"

Bian Rui is not praising Jingjing's child, nor is he belittling his own daughter, the two children are different in terms of sensibility, Jingjing knows that her conditions are poor, so she is very devoted to learning things when she has the opportunity to learn things, and her daughter's sensibility is reflected in the fact that she can deal with the emotional damage caused to her by her parents because of divorce.

"It's hard for this child, but there is no way to do it, where are the few acres of land in the village enough to live, and our family can't intervene in other good things, so we have to rely on a handful of strength to do hard work. If I hadn't had a good education in Bian Xiao, I would have rented a house in the county with my children a long time ago...... "Zhang Yajun said.

Bian Rui can also understand, after all, Zhang Jingjing's school registration is in the township, Shangbianjia Village Primary School does not have to pay money, and the township primary school does not need to pay money, but when it comes to the county, it is borrowed, if it is a good school without 10,000 or 20,000 a year, you don't talk about it, even if there are 10,000 or 20,000, you have to beg your grandfather to tell your grandmother to go to the central government to borrow in a good school, and the education quality of Bianjia Village Primary School is not bad at all, and the students taught are still outstanding in etiquette and politeness.

"If there is nothing special in the future, you can rest assured, you can let Jingjing and my daughter come to my house after school and learn the piano with me for an hour every day, if you are not happy, forget it," Bian Rui said.

Zhang Yajun thought for a while and said: "I am naturally willing, but I can't pay too much for this tuition."

Zhang Yajun doesn't know how well Bian Rui plays the piano, but no matter how bad it is, it's better than his own daughter, and he also knows that his daughter likes to play the piano.

What Zhang Yajun didn't know was that for his daughter Zhang Jingjing, playing the piano was a very happy thing, because only when she played the piano was she the best student, and she could feel a special self-confidence.

"I don't need to pay for tuition, and I'm also going with it!" Bian Rui said.

Zhang Yajun put down the bosom in his hand after hearing this, and arched his hand at Bian Rui: "Then I thank you here."

"You're welcome, we're also from the township," Bian Rui said with a smile.

The adults talked for a while, and the twenty minutes passed, Zhang Yajun took Zhang Jingjing, who was a little reluctant, out of the yard, and Bian Rui and his daughter sent the father and daughter to the door.

Zhang Jingjing stood on the pedal platform of the motorcycle and waved goodbye to Bian Rui and his son: "Goodbye Uncle Bian, goodbye Bian Jing!"

"Goodbye!"

"See you tomorrow!" the little girl waved her hand.

When the motorcycle disappeared down the slope, Bian Jing's father and daughter turned around and closed the door, Bian Rui forked the girl up and put it on her shoulder, and let the girl ride her neck to the courtyard of Bian Rui's parents' house together.

While walking, the father and daughter chatted together, mainly because the little girl said how a boy bullied Zhang Jingjing today, and how she showed her skills and saved people heroically.

"When you encounter this kind of thing in the future, you should think about it more, in addition to using your fists to solve the problem, is there any other way, practicing martial arts is not to bully people, let alone to wave your fists whenever there is something, practicing martial arts is to strengthen your body, wash your gall and refine your soul. For example, you can tell the teacher about today's incident and let the teacher solve it, instead of rushing forward and beating ......people at the first time," Bian Rui said.

The little girl thought for a while and said: "It's definitely not the first time that he dragged Zhang Jingjing's braids like this, why did he only pull Zhang Jingjing's braids, and there were a few people next to him who also had braids, why didn't he drag them, isn't it because Zhang Jingjing doesn't have brothers and sisters in school, if you don't give him something powerful like this, if you don't give him a little bit of power, he won't change it, the teacher will say two words to him at most, and he will still pull it next time he should pull it, so grandpa said that when you meet a wicked person, you will be worse than him, so that he won't dare to bully you anymore!"

Bian Rui listened to a few black lines on his head and immediately hung up, and said in his heart: Ouch, hey, my grandfather, can you stop talking about these things when you teach children to practice martial arts, you see that you taught children!

Of course, Bian Rui didn't have the courage to say this in front of his grandfather, and he didn't even dare to have any signs, so he could only live in his stomach now, and he didn't dare to say it, or maybe he would be sold by the girl riding on his neck.

When he arrived at the gate of the yard, he put the child down and took him by the hand and went into the yard.

"Why did you only come back now, what time is it! The child didn't sleep well yesterday......."

Bian Rui didn't say anything when he entered the door, but first received a 10,000-point crit attack from his mother.

"It's not even nine o'clock!"

"It's still early at nine o'clock, and I have to go to school tomorrow!" Bian Rui's mother immediately glanced at her son when she heard this, and then dragged her granddaughter to the house with a smile.

Bian Rui muttered: Your granddaughter has just gone to kindergarten, and when I heard it, I thought she would take the college entrance examination tomorrow!

"What did you say?"

Seeing that his mother turned her face sharply and glared at herself, Bian Rui showed a sneer on her face: "No, I said that I don't know if my chickens and geese can be let out and run away."

This suddenly led Bian Rui's mother crookedly.

"In a few days, when the hair is almost changed, you can release it," Bian Rui's mother said.

"Then I'll go back first!"

"By the way, your father paid the money for you just now, so you don't have to pay it."

Bian Rui listened and said, "Then I'll get it for you in two days!"

"No, you can keep it, we don't need any money now anyway, we just need you to get it when we use it," Bian Rui's mother said.

Bian Rui thought about it for a while and thought it was okay, it was a big deal to wait for the New Year's holidays to buy more things for his parents, anyway, now he doesn't seem to have much to spend, he just received a million piano money, and the big head is still in his pocket.

The small courtyard that Bian Rui's mother said refers to the small courtyard of the old man and his family, anyway, they are all according to the unified system, Bian Rui built two rooms, even if he doesn't live in the future, he can also put some materials, when Jing Lu and Mo Sheng's two apprentices come over, and by the way, they can also show themselves things, they can't do nothing at all, learn their skills in vain, who still wants to be a master in this way, isn't the greatest pleasure of being a master just call an apprentice?