The next morning, Li Feihu took Li Dexi and Li Detong to the Li family's private school, and met Shen Yunshan on a bicycle to send Suo Zhaojin to the Li family's private school.

Li Feihu's business is mainly to buy goods from various stores in Yuelaiji, Chunan Town, and he often walks around the street, and is familiar with many people in the town.

For Shen Yunshan, Li Feihu is very familiar. However, seeing Shen Zhaoyin sitting in front of the bicycle, Li Feihu was still surprised.

"The town elder is early!" Li Feihu greeted, then pointed to Shen Zhaoyin and asked, "Isn't this the second son of the Dalong family?"

"Hahaha......" Shen Yunshan pointed at Li Dexi and said with a smile, "I think this is the little second son of the Dalong family!"

"Mayor Shen's son has no direct blood relationship with Xiao Dexi and Xiao Degang, and they still look exactly the same, so it's normal for the uncle and brother to look the same. ”

Thinking like this, Li Feihu's suspicion and hatred of Li Dalong immediately decreased a lot.

......

Looking at the lively and lovely Li Dexi in front of him, Li Dalong was very happy in his heart, but he knew that he couldn't let Li Feihu see it, so he deliberately said:

"Xiao Degang is a good guy in class, I can't manage it well, if I accept Xiao Dexi again, I'm afraid that the two of them will not have the heart to study all day long, and if they don't get it, they will two nests of eggs, and one will not be able to study well. ”

Hearing Li Dalong say that he was unwilling to accept Li Dexi, Li Feihu was anxious and happy in his heart.

What he was anxious about was that he was afraid that Li Dalong would really not accept Li Dexi; happily, Li Dalong's attitude could show that Li Dexi was not his species.

After thinking about it for a while, Li Feihu found an excuse: "His second master, if you don't accept him, no one in the family will be able to control him anymore, and if you don't make it, you will learn from the neighbor's little mustache, so what can I do?"

"Well, he's only six years old, so he's too young. Li Dalong said slowly, he deliberately let Li Feihu find a reason.

"What are you talking about? Isn't Xiao Dexi the same year as Xiao Degang? Why is the second master so eccentric? Really!" Li Detong exclaimed.

"But they are seven months apart!" Li Dalong deliberately argued, "Besides, Xiao Degang is at home." I'm afraid that Xiao Dexi will come and go......"

"What?" Li Feihu roared, "Are you saying that we are outsiders, and this family does not have my share? Okay, I will divide the family property with you now!

Hearing this, Li Dalong panicked and hurriedly explained: "Brother Mu, don't be angry. That was not what I meant. I'm worried that my child will be small and ...... on the road."

"You don't have to worry about this, Xiao Deyin is fine at home, I let him pick him up every day. Besides, it's only a two-mile road away. Okay, I'm going to go out on business!" Li Feihu said anxiously.

......

Children in rural areas are already late in school, and their ages are uneven, but with Li Dejin and Li Dexi, two six-year-old children, the age gap is even greater.

But fortunately, in the rural private school, it is all double education, that is, several grades take turns to attend classes together. This is a familiar road for Li Dahu.

On this day, Li Dalong first taught the younger children to learn counting, and then taught the older children to recite ancient poems.

Addicted to smoking, Li Dalong habitually took out a dry tobacco pouch from his waist, loaded a cigarette pot and lit it with smoke foam, took two puffs, and then continued: "Read with me: Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke......"

The students followed Li Dalong and read it again.

"Great," Li Dejin suddenly stood up from his seat and said, "It's not difficult to write this poem, and I will too!"

"Stinky boy," Li Dalong thought that Li Dejin was talking and playing casually, so he said sharply, "Don't you make trouble, okay? Sit down and take class seriously!"

"Dada, I'm not making trouble! I really know how to compose poetry!" Li Dejin said seriously.

"Really? Who taught you?" asked Li Dalong, half-convinced.

"Is that still fake? It was taught by Uncle Guan who sells oil fruits!" Li Dejin replied with a smile on his face.

"What?" Li Dalong said disapprerovingly, "That crooked and evil way who manages Daxian's belly, can he teach you to make poetry?"

"Uncle Guan is more powerful than Da. He said that the poems he made were not good at all, and no one could understand them. Li Dejin said with a smile.

"Then do you remember the poems he made?" asked Li Dalong.

"Remember!" said Li Dejin, "the poem made on the owl's painting is not good at all." Uncle Guan is doing a good job!

Listen: Born with wise eyes and sleepless at night, I soar to the sky and raise my might. It's dark and it's good to catch mice, and the moon still flies without knowing it. How's it going?"

"This one is, it's a bit cheesy. In the future, let's learn from the poet immortal Li Bai!" Li Dalong said.

"I'm going to learn from Uncle Guan, doesn't he say that he is a great immortal?" Li Dejin said.

"This ...... Shixian and Daxian are not the same. Alas, this is not clear to you. You just said that you can make poems, come out and take a look!"