Lu Weichuan paused, and then said, "Although I don't know how tall his school is now, I think it's a village school after all. At the level of Yongjing, it may not last long. The gentleman at the village school might not be able to teach him. It's better to let him go to the county and study with Zixuan. I asked Mr. Weng to teach Zixuan, who was originally a Hanlin in the imperial court. Now he has returned to his hometown. Although he is old, he is a man of university knowledge. I think if Yongjing can learn from Mr. Weng, he will definitely make great progress in his studies."

After listening to Lu Weichuan's news, Chu Xintian was very moved.

She knew that Lu Weichuan was very concerned about Bai Yongjing's study.

Actually, Chu Xintian was thinking about Bai Yongjing's schooling.

Chu Xintian also knew that although Mr. Zhou was already a scholar in the village, he was still a village teacher, with limited teaching level and limited conditions.

Chu Xintian also thought about sending Bai Yongjing to a private school in the county seat.

However, Bai Yongjing is only 5 years old. In the county seat, Chu Xintian has no reliable relatives, and her family can't be left behind, so there is no way to take Bai Yongjing to live in the city and accompany him to study.

Chu Xintian originally planned to wait for two years, and when everything in the family was stable, she could take her to live in the county town and let him go to a good private school.

But now the situation has changed.

Her marriage to Lu Weichuan has been confirmed.

What Lu Weichuan just said is achievable.

Let Bai Yongjing live in the Lu family and receive a better education with Lu Zixuan.

However, although this was a good thing, Chu Xintian also felt that he still had to discuss it with Bai Yongjing in the end.

Although Bai Yongjing was still young, Chu Xintian felt that no matter what, as a mother, she could not advocate for her son without authorization, but should respect her son's opinion.

Chu Xintian thought that she would talk to Bai Yongjing about it at night.

Westinghouse.

When Zhao Wu woke up, after knowing that Chu Xintian had been engaged to Lu Weichuan, Zhao Wu was in a depressed mood.

Looking at him in a daze, whether it was Ah Fu Alu, Chu Yuan and Hammer, they didn't dare to ask him what was wrong.

From afternoon to evening, the atmosphere in Westinghouse was very oppressive.

It was Bai Yongjing who broke the dull atmosphere.

Bai Yongjing came out of the east room, afraid that Chu Xintian would stop him, so he didn't knock on the door and went directly into the west room.

Chu Yuan saw his little nephew suddenly come in, and at this time, the young marshal was in a very bad mood. He hurriedly took Bai Yongjing out.

At this time, Zhao Wu, who was already in a daze on the kang, stopped Chu Yuan loudly: "Let the child stay."

Seeing Bai Yongjing coming, Zhao Wu's depressed mood suddenly brightened.

Seeing Zhao Wu say this, Chu Yuan also hurriedly put Bai Yongjing down.

Bai Yongjing looked at his uncle, probably because Chu Yuan just wanted him to go out. There was a deep hatred in the heart of this little boy.

Without waiting for Zhao Wu to speak, he climbed onto the kang, knelt in front of Zhao Wu, and asked with concern:

"How is your injury, is Uncle Marshal still in pain?"

To be honest, Zhao Wu's wound is still a little painful now. Because he had struggled so badly with his headache before, he pulled out the wound that should have healed.

But at this moment, Zhao Wu saw Bai Yongjing's concerned eyes, and suddenly felt that the wound on his body was not painful at all.

Looking at the little guy in front of him, Zhao Wu became more and more happy. He reached out and touched his head:

"It's okay, my uncle is a manly man, and it doesn't hurt at all"

Hearing Zhao Wu's words, Bai Yongjing's eyes lit up again: "Uncle Young Marshal, this is what my father often says, you look like my father"

Hearing Bai Yongjing say this, I don't know why, Zhao Wu's mood is much better.

He squinted at the little boy in front of him. His face is beautiful, a little boy with a tiger's head. Really cute.

Such a thought suddenly popped up in Zhao Wu's heart

If only this child were his son.