The children all nodded earnestly.

Lin Qingge originally thought that Xiao Tingyi might be a little busy dealing with the children for the first time, so he listened to the situation inside outside the house.

Listening to the story told by Xiao Tingyi, as well as the final explanation, Lin Qingge felt that his teaching method was very suitable for children. It doesn't seem to be a fool, but there are still some real talents.

With the first experience, Xiao Tingyi became more handy when he came to teach the children later. He always finds something that children are interested in, and teaches some profound truths in a fun way.

Over time, the children also began to get used to the different teaching styles of the two, but they also adapted well.

For a period of time later, as long as there was no farm work to do in the farmland, Xiao Tingyi would come to teach with Lin Qingge.

has been with children for a long time, Lin Qingge also knows children very well, and she knows each child's temperament very well. There is only one child, Lin Qingge doesn't understand.

The other children, even if they were occasionally shy, would come to talk to them, but this one had never spoken to them.

So Lin Qingge paid special attention to this child, and found that he not only didn't talk to himself, but also ignored the other children in the class. The other children didn't talk to him much as if they were used to it.

Although some children are more introverted and don't talk much, Lin Qingge still hopes that these children can communicate more with their peers, and it is absolutely impossible to completely isolate themselves from people.

After school that day, this introverted child left the latest, and Lin Qingge wanted to enlighten him.

"Child, don't be in a hurry to leave, I have something to say to you!"

The boy didn't react and went his own way. Lin Qingge thought that this kid didn't want to talk to him, so he walked up to him and repeated his previous words.

After listening to her words, the kid only looked at Lin Qingge with a pair of ignorant eyes, as if he didn't understand what she was talking about?

Only then did Lin Qingge realize that something was wrong with the child, so he tried to talk to him again. The boy was still the same as before.

At this time, Lin Qingge was sure that this child couldn't hear the sound, but according to his attention during this time, this child often came to the school on time to listen to classes, and he was never absent.

She always thought that this child was just an introvert, but she didn't expect the truth to be so cruel.

Holding the child's hand, Lin Qingge's eyes had a little tear, she felt distressed for this child, and she also felt rare for him to insist on coming to class every day.

The child was held by her hand, and looked at her distressed eyes, and her eyes began to turn a little red.

Lin Qingge touched his head, comforted him, and sent him out of the school.

After sending the child away, Lin Qingge felt that his responsibility was heavier, and he had a new plan in his heart.

Later, she gradually learned that the child's name was Xiaoyong, and he had been deaf and dumb since he was a child...

When Lin Qingge set his eyes on Xiao Yong again, there was a trace of approval and admiration in his eyes. Seeing Xiao Yong stubbornly and fearlessly lying on the ground silently carving the words she had just written, she couldn't help but think of herself: in order to repay her kindness, she gave up the free and uninhibited life of riding horses and archery outside the Saiwai, and studied the piano, chess, calligraphy and painting that the Central Plains boudoir women were good at day and night, and finally learned the style of those boudoir women in just half a year in the unbelievable amazement of others. At this time, Xiao Yong and his original self are both fighting for the belief in their hearts......

So she secretly made up her mind in her heart that she must help the poor child. But how can I help? Qingli's little face appeared with a slight frown, she spent the whole morning with this question, and finally Xiao Tingyi noticed something strange when she was eating breakfast.

"What's wrong with you, did something happen?" he asked, scooping a spoonful of porridge for Lin Qingge.

"It's nothing, it's just a little thing. She shook her head, took the bowl with her hand, and smiled gratefully at him.

"Oh, really?" his eyes flashed with a hint of loss. He had thought that after so many days of suffering, she should be able to ask him for help in times of difficulty, and it seemed that she still had so much distrust......

In fact, Lin Qingge didn't think so in his heart. She felt that these were her own business, and she didn't want to trouble him because of such a trivial matter. And she has developed an independent personality since she was a child, and she understands that trust is not about sharing everything with each other. Therefore, she politely refused Xiao Tingyi's concern, she just wanted to handle her own affairs and not trouble him for anything.

After breakfast, Xiao Tingyi wanted to go out to work with He Xing, Lin Qingge stood at the gate of the courtyard and watched them leave and wiped the bowl alone, picked up a broom to sweep the path full of apricot blossoms in the courtyard, and then waited for the children to come to study.

As expected, the first to come was still Xiao Yong, his mother put down the hand she was holding, and then reached out and touched the two horn buns on his head, and watched him lovingly say "goodbye" in sign language.

By the way, sign language! Lin Qingge finally thought of how to help Xiao Yong, and he had an idea in his heart.

After a while, the children came to this small courtyard one after another, consciously sat under the tree, Lin Qingge walked under the tree, and wrote a word on the wooden board with black charcoal.

"Everyone said with me: Ren. She pointed to the writing on the board with a stick made from a branch.

"Ren~" The immature voice came from He Xing's small courtyard.

"Ren means, it means ......" The whole village was immersed in the sound of female voices and reading aloud. The sound of the people working in the rice fields was surprisingly harmonious......

Time passed slowly with the sweat of the farmers and the sound of the children reading, and it was time for school in a blink of an eye. After Lin Qingge sent the last child away, she looked up at the sky, covered the fence of the yard, and asked Aunt He, who lived next door, where Xiao Yong's parents did farm work, and then went along the path to find Xiao Yong's parents.

She never imagined that she would one day live in such a state: the rice fields are one after another, the golden ears are swaying with the wind, making a "rustling" sound, and the rice fields are scattered with industrious and simple rice farmers, closing their eyes and waiting for the wind to blow, and a smell of moist earth will come to her face.

It seems that the princess in distress who has undergone great changes and intrigued in order to avenge Liang Peiwen is not herself, and the girl who is standing in the field and breathing the sweet air at this time is her real self!