Seeing that his sister was silent, Ning Decai's face was not very good, scratching his head, his face was full of helplessness: "So I thought to myself, or just register Xiaobao for a class." Let's not buy pen, ink, paper, and inkstones. ”

Those are all pens, how can there be a reason not to buy them?

Not to mention that this private school goes to school, everyone reads together, only Ning Xiaobao is the only one who doesn't have these things, I'm afraid that the children's hearts will be unbalanced.

Ning Lesheng fell into deep thought, and was about to think about it, but he didn't expect that the little figure at the door actually listened to the conversation between the two, and the expression on the little face was full of complexity.

Ning Decai also noticed the other party, and hurriedly stepped forward to play haha, of course he also wanted to use the best things for his son, but the economic conditions of the family, everyone knew it.

Spending so much money on studying, he felt pain after all.

However, just as he was about to step forward to touch the other party's little head, he didn't expect Ning Xiaobao to dodge it without a single head, and then the expression on his face became even more sad, and he turned around and ran out.

"Hey! Xiaobao! How is this child"....

Ning Decai didn't react, he saw the little guy running out, and after a while, the little shadow disappeared, leaving the two brothers and sisters silent and helpless.

"It's okay, the child is not sensible, just send him to the school, what pen and paper or something, don't use it, it costs money.

Ning Decai weighed it, and made a decision, he knew that he had no ability, and his family relied on his sister to start from scratch, so he finally became what he is now.

He is already very satisfied with the current situation, and if there is any more, it is to find a mother for his son

As for his son's reading, he feels that as long as he can read, he can do it.

But Ning Lesheng is different, she knows the importance of reading, but in the face of the cost of five taels of pens, she is a little helpless after all, not to mention that this is obviously a sky-high fee deliberately offered by the school. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped her palm on the table.

"Okay, it's decided.

Ning Decai was still stunned, and was frightened by this voice, but he was stunned: "Sister, what have you decided?"

"Let's just do it ourselves.

After that, she snatched the door out, went in the direction where Ning Xiaobao left before, searched around, and sure enough, in a small corner of the house, she found his figure.

"Xiaobao, why did you hide here?"

Ning Lesheng approached, only to see Le Xiaoxiao's figure, which had already formed a ball at the moment, and even trembled slightly from time to time, obviously Ning Xiaobao was sniffing.

"No, no, don't come here, aunt, hurry up and go to the side, I won't read that book, I'll help you sell snacks in the future."

I only listened to the little guy's word by word, and spoke intermittently, with a slight nasal voice, thinking about it, it is estimated that he has been crying so much.

Ning Lesheng was helpless, slowly stepped forward, raised his hand and stroked his nephew's head, stroked it a few times, and said gently: "Read it well, how can you say that you don't read it, have you forgotten what was written in the book that Xu Lao gave you before?"

Standing up is based on learning, and learning is based on reading.

Reading is the most important thing.

Ning Xiaobao naturally didn't forget that sentence, nodded, but was still aggrieved in his heart, and muttered a few times: "But going to school is expensive, if I study, the family will have no money to eat."

"Who said it, Xiaobao didn't finish listening to it, right, you only need three taels of silver to study, and in our family, three taels of silver is still more than enough.

Ning Xiaobao heard that there was hope, and finally raised his head and looked at his aunt, his eyes were shining with tears, revealing the innocence of a child: "Really?"

"Really, but on one condition.

Tilting his head, the little guy was a little puzzled: "What conditions, as long as you can study, Xiaobao is willing."

Ning Lesheng smiled, took out a piece of wood from behind him, and presented it in front of Ning Xiaobao: "We have to make your own pens before we can go to school, are you willing to make pens with your aunt?"

I was still thinking about what it was, but when I heard that I was making pens myself, the little guy's previous sadness disappeared in an instant, and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

Do! Xiaobao is willing!" But it's just a pen, what is it compared to not being able to read?

Looking at his nephew, Ning Lesheng was very satisfied.

If this kid really likes to read so much, then she will definitely not let him give up.

There are not many studious and hardworking people in the world, and as long as her nephew is willing, she will definitely help him fulfill his wish.

The most important thing is that if the little guy can really be a champion in high school in the future, she doesn't have to worry about the affairs of the family and Ning Xiaobao's own affairs.

According to the vagaries of her system, she didn't know when her health would end.

If she really died suddenly, she couldn't do anything.

I had to take advantage of the fact that she could still work hard, work hard, earn enough money for the next life, and let everyone in the family live a stable life, which is her wish now.

Ning Xiaobao wiped away his tears, got up, and went to make a brush with Ning Lesheng. The two returned to the bedroom and began to try to make it according to the recipe in Ning Lesheng's heart.

Just pondered like this, and in the middle of the night, the brushes of the two finally got an embryo.

"Good! In this way, you can find a suitable hair and add it, and you can use it. Ning Lesheng looked at the half of the brush he and Ning Xiaobao made with satisfaction, and he was a little more proud.

This is the first time she has done a craft such as wood carving, so the satisfaction in her heart is indescribable.

The two saw that it was not early, so they planned to go back to the house to rest, but before they left the house, they suddenly heard a few cold winds howling outside.

It's almost winter.

Ning Lesheng shook his head coldly, and hurriedly sent Ning Xiaobao back to the house to rest, but the two had just arrived in the courtyard, and suddenly heard a sound by the wall, and immediately looked at it.

Could it be that white boy again? He dared to come to his aunt!

When Ning Xiaobao heard this voice, he was a little angry, but when he looked down, the window was empty, and some were just stumps blown off by the wind.

Ning Lesheng was also a little stunned, thinking back like this, it seems that Shen Yunqin has indeed not come to her for some time to rub milk tea.

Not even Shen Yunqin, she hadn't heard much of Baifu's movements during this time, as if no one lived at all.

"Xiaobao, have you seen anyone from Baifu these days?"

When Ning Xiaobao heard this, he fell into thought, but after pondering for a while, he only came to the conclusion of shaking his head: "No, but I heard grandma say that it seems that the white boy next door is sick again."