Jiang Huijia set up a table by the fence gate of the small courtyard, and invited Zhou Lizheng to be the host. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, Old Man Song can't be left behind.

Old Man Song was actually invited by Song Yi to the old Song's house after he sat in a wheelchair again yesterday.

Seeing Song Yi sitting in a wheelchair and being able to move freely, Old Man Song wet his old eyes with tears at that time, and said again and again: "Good boy, now that you can come out, you can see that the road ahead is endless." ”

At that moment, I was more convinced by the words of the Taoist priest who passed by that day, and said: "The Jiang family is also a good child, if you treat her well, you will live a good life, and you will get better and better." ”

Song Yi pushed the wheelchair forward a few steps, held Old Man Song's hand, and said in a low voice, "Grandpa, my grandson is fine now." You take care of yourself, we will be better with you watching. ”

He didn't say anything about his leg that might have a great chance of being cured, and he was also afraid that if it wasn't cured, Old Man Song would experience hope and disappointment, and it would be even worse if he was sad in vain.

Because Old Man Song is older after all, unlike Zhou Lizheng, who is more than ten years younger than him, and his body is still healthy, so although Old Man Song also came in person on this day, he only sat at the back of the small courtyard and did not personally participate in the opening of the museum.

There were so many villagers that it was impossible to entertain them all into the courtyard. Zhou Lizheng's eldest grandson stood on a specially raised stone and shouted: "Line up! Those who want to send their children to school come here and line up! Those who don't line up won't be allowed to enter!"

Zhou Lizheng's youngest grandson is still an infant doll, and this eldest grandson is just eight years old this year, which is the most practical and noisy time.

The boy had also been sent to the town to study, but his temperament was too outrageous, and he was sent home by his husband within two months. Zhou Li was about to send him to school again, but the gentleman in the town said that he would not accept him again!

Now that the child has been at home for half a year, Zhou Lizheng and his wife are very worried about it.

At this time, Song Yi actually opened the Mengxue Hall in Qingshan Village, and Zhou Lizheng simply registered his eldest grandson and became the first student to officially register with Song Yi.

Zhou Lizheng's eldest grandson's name is Zhou Xun, and Zhou Xun's child jumps and jumps away, but the child also has his coaxing side.

Jiang Huijia only said that he was the first student to worship Song Yi, and named him the number one senior brother of the Mengxue Hall in Taolin Academy, and he was immediately full of energy. not only took the initiative to take over the work of maintaining order, but also swore to pat his chest and promise that he would definitely sit firmly in the position of senior brother, and absolutely let every junior and junior who will enter the school in the future be obedient and reduce the burden on the master and his wife.

Jiang Huijia, who was upgraded to "Shi Niang" again, gained an energetic big disciple for free, well, this feels not bad.

Although the villagers have some intention of coming to see the excitement, most of them still have a natural awe of the fact that they are reading, so this order is not difficult to maintain.

Zhou Xun shouted a few times at the top of his voice, and some parents who sent their children to school knew that they were going to line up at the table.

Because there has been a pre-registration for a long time, Jiang Huijia also has a good idea of the number of Mongolian children who came to school this time.

The registration proceeded quickly, after all, Song Yi's fees were really low.

Most people can afford to pay for the bundle of 80 yuan, and many families take money directly, and some take part of the money, and then take part of the money to pay.

Most of the items that were used to resist were eggs, rice grains, dried vegetables, hot sauces and other things, which were all useful in life, and Jiang Huijia happily accepted them all. There were also a few families who took their own hand-spun plain cotton and linen cloth to resist it, and Jiang Huijia felt a little surprised when she accepted it.

This kind of natural and local pure natural handicrafts, in two lifetimes, she really saw it for the first time.

Although there were a lot of fabrics in her dowry when she married into the Song family, the finely dyed fabrics were obviously very different from this very local cotton and linen cloth.

In Jiang Huijia's opinion, the cotton and linen hand-spun by the countrymen still have a simple meaning, and she likes it very much.

The registration was completed quickly, because Song Yi was opening for the first time after all, and there were not many students who came to sign up, even last week, a total of twenty-two.

However, there are far more people who come to join in the fun than the number of people who actually bring their children to sign up.

Song Yi pushed the wheelchair out, and was about to say a few words to the villagers, when suddenly a shout came from the far side of the river. At first, everyone here couldn't hear what was shouting, but after a while, the voice became clear, it was a young man crying: "Mother, don't run away, I listen to you, I listen to you!"

Another woman's voice was weak and stern: "Mr. Song has already announced that the museum will open today, and the registration will start at the beginning of the hour, and the enrollment will be officially completed at the right time." If we can't even keep this little time, you and I don't have to be cheeky today!"

As the voices of the two gradually became clearer, their figures soon appeared in everyone's sight.

But seeing that the two people seemed to be different in size, and if they looked closely, the young man was slightly taller than his mother, and he was obviously not young.

The woman had a beautiful face, with a plain blue cloth on her head, and a gray cloth garment that had been washed white. She walked briskly, and although she looked tired, she tried to straighten her waist as much as she could, which gave her a very clean, serious and tough aura.

People with such a temperament are rare in the countryside.

The young man beside her frowned, and did not dare to follow her at any time, making it look like he was going to help her at any time, and she said angrily: "What kind of child? I don't need help yet." Walk quickly, don't delay!"

As they spoke, the two of them really got closer.

In front of everyone's eyes, the young man's face was still a little uncomfortable, but his mother pulled him to Song Yi who was in a wheelchair, and suddenly took him with him, and with a bend of his feet, he knelt down in front of Song Yi!

Everyone's eyes widened.

Song Yi exclaimed: "This sister-in-law, you ...... What's going on?"

The woman looked like she was in her thirties, and her lips were chapped and white, but she said every word, and she said a simple sentence very powerfully: "Please take my child!"

As she spoke, she pulled the young man and kowtowed to Song Yi.

Song Yi's eyebrows sank slightly, he was originally going to pull them up, but he didn't pull them up at this time. He sat in a wheelchair and said in a deep voice: "Sister-in-law, the man has gold under his knees, and he kneels to his parents." But you forced him to kneel to my knees, a stranger, and where did you put him?"

The woman raised her head and said, "Heaven and Earth are the king's teacher, and it is natural and righteous to kneel to the master, and it is rude not to kneel." ”

She was so stubborn, Song Yi smiled instead: "Since you know that the monarch of heaven and earth is a teacher, don't you know that there is no reason to forcibly apprentice to a teacher in this world?