An ordinary enlightenment class, in the end, Song Yi said it in a flat tone, which made people's blood boil. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After class, Song Yi proposed his first homework since the start of the class. After each schoolchild goes home, he or she is required to make a small sand table that can be used to hold sand and be easy to carry, regardless of what materials are used.

He said: "When I was a child, my mother taught me to use bamboo strips to weave a flat-bottomed dustpan with sand in order to save paper. Writing in the sand with a tree branch can be smoothed out at any time, making it easy to repeat the practice. ”

The elementary school children all shouted loudly and neatly, and after this class, all the students, including Hu Jingsheng, had a feeling of admiration for Song Yi.

Although they may not be able to understand everything he says, he still feels that he is "so powerful, so majestic, so amazing" - similar words are repeatedly mentioned by almost all elementary school children when they are asked by their parents about their thoughts on the day after returning home.

So this has also become the impression that most parents of students have of Song Yi.

Song Yi's sand table homework was also well received by all parents, and even Jiang Huijia praised him: "What a good idea!"

"My mother taught me when she was alive. Song Yi's ears were a little red, and his expression was slightly gloomy.

Jiang Huijia guessed that Song Yi's biological mother Cui must be a woman with a special blue heart.

Judging from Song Yi's appearance alone, Song Yi's appearance is not similar to Song Baishan, he should be more like his biological mother, he was born so handsome, it can be imagined that Cui's appearance must not be bad.

Cui's has a good look, outstanding embroidery, can read and hyphenate, and has unique insights, but such a Cui family is married to the countryside. That's it, what's even more terrifying is that she not only has to face a man like Song Baishan, but she also has to face a concubine like Yu!

Song Baishan has his original wife Cui, but he connived at Yu's bullying and oppression of Cui's, Yu's temper Jiang Huijia has already been taught, and you can imagine what kind of life Cui's life will be back then. It's no wonder that Song Yi never mentioned Song Baishan after he broke up, although his biological father is still there, but when it comes to the old Song family, the only thing he remembers is the old man Song.

I don't know why, thinking of this, Jiang Huijia actually felt a little sad for Song Yi.

She couldn't help but lower her voice and said slowly: "You are very good now, and you will only get better in the future." Your legs ...... It's going to be okay too. ”

Song Yi instantly raised his eyes and saw that his clear and gentle gaze fell deeply on Jiang Huijia.

Jiang Huijia's heart beat faster, and she stumbled and comforted him: "Your mother will also be relieved in the spirit of the sky, and if you take the test for fame in the future, there will be nothing to ......" She originally wanted to say "There is nothing to regret."

However, under Song Yi's gradually dimming gaze, she unconsciously knotted her tongue, and she couldn't say the rest of the words.

Jiang Huijia felt in a trance that she seemed to have said the wrong thing again, and she probably understood what she was wrong.

But if she wanted to explain anything to Song Yi, or overthrow her before, she couldn't do anything. In fact, she felt that she should have said so. What would she say if she didn't?

Jiang Huijia was flustered, and under the pretext that there was something else in the kitchen, she turned around and left Song Yi's sight.

But in the past, there may be some things in the kitchen that she needs to do, but on this day, because of Hu Jingsheng's initiative to help after school, let alone things in the kitchen, all the chores at home were basically done by Hu Jingsheng.

For a while, Jiang Huijia could only be stunned when facing the clean kitchen.

Hu Jingsheng entered the Mengxue Hall as a scholar, but in fact, Song Yi treated him as a student as usual, and Hu Jingsheng helped Jiang Huijia finish the chores in the small courtyard after school before he was willing to leave. Regarding this, Song Yi did not stop him.

The rest of the students left before noon, and meals were not provided in the school. There was only Hu Jingsheng, because he deliberately stayed to do chores, and Song Yi also left him down to eat. Hu Jingsheng did not shirk this meal, but due to Jiang Huijia's craftsmanship, the last meal was made by Hu Jingsheng.

As for his craft...... In fact, his craftsmanship is much better than Jiang Huijia's.

Old Man Song also stayed for lunch, and after the meal, he glanced at Jiang Huijia meaningfully, and finally Hu Jingsheng helped him and sent him back to the old Song family.

Jiang Huijia stood in the kitchen, pacing back and forth uneasily.

At last she realized that this was a bit silly, well, the kitchen was not her domain, what kind of kitchen as an excuse?

On the first day of the museum's opening, there were some twists and turns, but overall it was a smooth one.

The next day, the primary school children came to the Taolin Courtyard one after another, waiting for class.

Jiang Huijia still had to go to the county seat to retrieve the various needle and knife tools that were customized last time.

With the experience of going back to the county two times before, this time she was very useless, and finally persuaded Song Yi to agree to her going on the road alone. Although Song Yi reluctantly let go, he was still not at ease, and in the end, he actually went back to the room to rummage through the box, and then turned out a dagger the size of a palm.

He pursed his lips slightly and said, "This thing is given to the lady for self-defense." ”

Jiang Huijia took the dagger with some surprise, only to see that this thing was small and exquisite, and the handle and scabbard were wooden. Jiang Huijia doesn't know how to tell what kind of wood this is, but she feels very round when she holds it in her hand, obviously this dagger has been used by people all year round, which has formed such a mellow texture.

Gently pull the wooden sheath away, and the cold light inside flashed, and you saw the snow bright blade, shining out!

Jiang Huijia didn't really want to accept Song Yi's gift, but at this time, when she saw the sharp blade of this dagger as thin as a piece of paper, she couldn't help but like it very much, and she was a little reluctant for a while.

Song Yi gave a dagger, but in Jiang Huijia's opinion, this is a very sharp scalpel!

Her eyes lingered slightly, and Song Yi said in a low voice: "Lady, this dagger was made by visiting several shops and personally asking someone to make it in the year I went to Fucheng to participate in the government exam." The wooden sheath of the dagger was also carved by me......"

Jiang Huijia accepted the dagger in his deep and persistent gaze, and made up his mind again in his heart, this time he went to the county seat, and once he retrieved the tools, he would definitely fix the broken bone steel nail for Song Yi again.

She couldn't imagine how much of a pity it would be for someone like Song Yi to really stand up.

"Mr. Song's craftsmanship is really good. Jiang Huijia blinked, the corners of her lips curled slightly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Song is also eloquent, but don't be so verbose, then it's better." ”

Song Yi froze for a moment and then took his words.

Then he chuckled under his breath.