Liu Xiaoying also felt a headache, and there was no teacher in the school. But now this is the case, and Liu Xiaoying has no choice. I have to hope that the teacher can send it as soon as possible, so that the children can learn new knowledge as soon as possible.

Lin Shuang felt that it was really boring to go to class every day, and he used to go to and from school with Doudou and do homework together. Now Doudou is going to school in the city. There were no good friends in the school all of a sudden, and Lin Shuang was a little lonely. The small circle in the village did not allow Lin Shuang to mix. With Doudou, Lin Shuang always plays the leading role, what to do or not to do, Lin Shuang has the final say. So Lin Shuang misses Doudou's children very much.

Liu Xiaoying got up early every day and rode a bicycle to the city, then set up the morning market, and put the vegetables picked last night in front of the stall. Rush back after the morning market. In the afternoon, I will go to the field to get busy, and in the evening, I will pick the vegetables that will be sold tomorrow from the field.

Lin Zhihong was not empty, obviously helped pull a lot of wood back, Lin Zhihong slowly processed the materials. Lin Zhihong can't beat the big furniture. But Lin Zhihong can still do it with small bookshelves and small benches. Lin Zhihong never uses nails to play furniture, all the mortise and tenon joints are used, and good furniture is done, and water does not enter.

After a busy day, Lin Zhihong looked at Liu Xiaoying's haggard face, and felt very uncomfortable. "Otherwise, let's go to the city and rent a house, so that you can have a little foot, otherwise you will be overwhelmed by the people who rush here and there every day." Lin Zhihong feels that although renting a small house is a bit expensive, people are more important.

Liu Xiaoying was willing there: "Why waste this money? I rode to and fro quickly, you calculate how much foreign debt we still owe, how can we not work hard to make money. ”

While the two were talking, Lin Shuang came back, and as soon as he got home, he lost his schoolbag and was ready to run out to find Grandpa Lin. "Lin Shuang, you come back. I don't do homework at home. Where are you going? Liu Xiaoying roared and called Lin Shuang back.

"Mom, I'll go to find my grandfather and ask him to take me to the net. I'm going to touch some snails and come back, raise them, and tomorrow tomorrow Mom will take them and sell them. "It's still very bright outside, and Lin Shuang still has plenty of time to touch the snails.

"You don't want to do your homework? Did you listen carefully to the class every day? If you don't do your homework, it depends on how many points you score in the exam when the time comes! When the time comes, I will ask you to eat fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots. Liu Xiaoying and Lin Zhihong themselves don't have much culture, so they take the little girl's grades more seriously.

As soon as Lin Shuang heard the fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots, he touched his buttocks with both hands. When I was young, I was often fried with shredded pork with bamboo shoots, but now I want to taste this taste a little bit. "Mom, you know that. We're in math class, music class, art class. I'll do all of that. I don't have a teacher to teach Chinese now, and I don't know either. ”

Liu Xiaoying took out her homework book from Lin Shuang's schoolbag, and the math homework book was red from beginning to end, and the score was either 90 or 100, and it could be seen that the little girl was still good at mathematics. Liu Xiaoying couldn't help but smile, but when she thought of the Chinese teacher who hadn't come until now, Liu Xiaoying felt that this was not good.

"Did you write your homework?"

"I wrote it long ago, I wrote it in school." Lin Shuang didn't dare to say that it was a mathematician work written in art class.

Liu Xiaoying looked at it and let Lin Shuang out. Looking at Lin Shuang's figure rushing out, Liu Xiaoying suddenly had some ideas in her mind.