On a drizzly autumn day, there is a kind of rain that flutters like this at any time, and you may wake up the next day, and all of a sudden, it will be like going from autumn to winter.

Due to the age of the children, the daily class time is only one hour in the morning and one hour in the afternoon.

Now that the weather is getting colder, Wang Fuzi has already let out the word, and when the snow is heavy, each family will arrange the days for the children to go to class, whether they can come or not.

Su Qingzhi asked Lin Wangshu what he meant, his idea was that jade could not be cut without a weapon, and people did not know if they did not learn.

Lin Jinglang's sister and brother are young, but when they are already in school, they are not allowed to go to class unless it is snowy or they are not feeling well.

Su Qingzhi told Wang Xi'er what she meant, she nodded again and again after hearing it, and after Master Wang said that, she was also a little worried in her heart.

Whether this student comes or not, in the case of reluctance, it is a little difficult for the master to arrange classes.

Now that Su Qingzhi said this, Wang Xi'er moved her mind, she could help ask the parents of the students in advance about the arrangements, and ask in the name of wanting to prepare snacks for the children at home.

Wang Xi'er went back to tell Mrs. Wang that, and she also thought it was so good.

The Wang family private school is willing to provide snacks for the children in the afternoon, considering that the children who come are all children from nearby people, everyone is familiar with each other, and they don't care about spending so much.

Their mother-in-law and daughter-in-law did such a good thing unintentionally, but as a result, the reputation of Wangfuzi's private school improved.

After Wang Xi'er was busy for a few days, after she understood the matter clearly, she had time to come to the Lin Mansion to talk to Su Qingzhi.

When she came, Lin Guangxi was asleep, and Su Qingzhi was copying books under the eaves.

She looked at it quietly for a while, Su Qingzhi put down the pen, looked at her, and said with a smile: "Xi'er, are you busy with your family's affairs?"

Wang Xi'er said to Su Qingzhi with a smile on her face: "I asked the parents of those students, and what they mean is that under normal circumstances, in such a close place, they will send their children to study rain or shine. ”

Su Qingzhi looked at her smile and said with a smile: "Then when you are free, can you recognize a few more words with your master?"

Su Qingzhi is now going to copy books, and Wang Xi'er will listen to Wang Fuzi's lecture outside the window when she has free time.

She boasted to Su Qingzhi that Master Wang's lectures were more serious than Su Qingzhi's.

Su Qingzhi used to teach Lin Jinglang's sister and brother to read and write, but she taught her as she pleased.

And Wang Fuzi taught the children to read and write, which was the most basic teaching.

The look of disgust in Wang Xi'er's eyes made Su Qingzhi look amused, she didn't say that when she came, she had already said the same, so naturally she wouldn't start all over again for her.

Besides, Su Qingzhi's matter of teaching children to read, it is also crossing the river by feeling the stones, and slowly trying.

There is a world of difference between Wang Fuzi and her in this regard, one professional and one amateur, and they can naturally distinguish between the superior and the inferior as soon as they see each other.

In addition, Wang Xi'er's affection for Wang Fuzi and her affection for Su Qingzhi are also different.

In the eyes of the lover, in Wang Xi'er's heart, it is natural that Master Wang is doing everything well, and Su Qingzhi can still reluctantly let her see it when she is not compared with Master Wang.

Wang Xi'er now understands the hard work of readers, and she mentioned to Wang Fuzi that Su Qingzhi copied books for the big bookstore.

After hearing this, Wang Fuzi was surprised and said that Su Qingzhi's handwriting must be relatively correct, and it was also the result of years of hard work.

Wang Xi'er is in a good mood now, she looked at Su Qingzhi with a little sympathy, and said: "Su Jiu, it turns out that there is nothing in the world for nothing, and your handwriting is good, which is also your hard work since childhood." ”

Su Qingzhi looked at Wang Xi'er and smiled, and said, "You listened to your master's words again, which gave you such a deep understanding." ”

Wang Xi'er immediately said disdainfully: "Su Jiu, I just don't know how to read, and I'm not stupid in other aspects." Do you still need my husband to mention this?

Just look at the children who have to study hard every day at such a young age, and I know that you worked so hard back then. ”

Su Qingzhi has never felt hard, she seemed to cherish the time of studying at that time, even if her classmates have a lot of thoughts, she still thinks that those years were good.

The autumn rain in Annan City is very lingering, like the appearance of a girl's love for the first time, always with a little shyness, falling down finely.

The afternoon class of the private school ended early, and in the rainy weather, Lin Jinglang's sister and brother came back early.

Su Qingzhi coaxed Lin Jinglang's sister and brother to enjoy the rain under the eaves, and Lin Guangxi was happy sister and brother in front of her.

It's just little children, they are upset when they look at the rain.

This light rain stopped them from running outside, Lin Jinglang is older now, and she has her sister's shelf in front of her younger brothers.

From time to time, she paid attention to Lin Guanghui, don't peek out, and then turn her head to take a look, Lin Guangxi didn't stop laughing and salivating.

Su Qingzhi looked at Lin Jinglang's expression, and she took a look at the sky outside.

There is news from Anurn City that Su Fengjun is coming to Annan City in the next few days.

Su Qingzhi was looking forward to it, and worried that because of the rainy weather, Su Fengjun would come a few days late.

The light rain fluttered, and her mind was very confused.

The sky was a little dark, and on weekdays, Lin Wangshu, who would return home on time if the government had nothing to do, did not return home at this time.

Su Qingzhi took another thought, she wanted people to go to the front to inquire about the news, and she felt that it was better to slow down for a while.

In the end, it was raining weather, and the officials were idle, maybe after a few more words in one place, they all came home late.

Lin Jinglang took a look at the sky, and her eyes looked at the intersection again and again.

At this time, the cook also poked out.

Su Qingzhi listened to the movement outside, and she could hear the footsteps of some people, which sounded like the sound of walking in the direction of the official street.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, thinking about it for a while, Lin Wangshu was about to return home.

Lin Jinglang gently pulled her hand and whispered, "Mother, I want to go to the front to meet my father?"

In the rainy weather, Su Qingzhi shook her head lightly and said, "It's raining, and your father will come back in a while." ”

Lin Wangshu didn't send someone to inform him of the news of his late return, so he was talking to someone on the road, and he couldn't miss much.

There was movement at the gate of the courtyard in front, Lin Jinglang looked at the intersection with a happy look on his face, Lin Guanghui smiled and said to Lin Guangxi: "Brother, my father is home." ”

Lin Zhai seemed to be angry all of a sudden, and Su Qingzhi's eyes also looked at the intersection.

She frowned slightly, it sounded like there was more than one person's footsteps, and there seemed to be the voice of Lin Wangshu talking to someone.

Su Qingzhi listened carefully to the voice, it sounded like a strange young man's voice, a little unfamiliar and vaguely familiar.