Today's Renjiacun is a little different from before Song Fusheng left.

Because there is a school in the village.

Ren Eugene slapped himself in the face with his actions.

Those who said that they would no longer teach students were hurt and swore an oath.

But I heard the children of the group on the other side of the river chasing after Song Fatya and asking, "Sister, when are you going to study?" I don't want to pull weeds, dig vegetables and collect firewood anymore, it's harder than studying. ”

Song Fatya also squeezed time to teach as much as possible.

Whenever Ren Eugene sees that the children don't even have a serious class, his heart is upset.

The children in the village were taken by the children on the other side of the river, and they often asked, "When are you going to study?" ”

In his heart, he no longer resisted the matter of taking a pen to study, even if it was for the descendants of the old Ren family to be a serious scholar in the future, he decided to return to his old business.

On the day of apprenticeship, it was quite large-scale.

Many people in the village cried excitedly.

Ren Eugene's eyes are red.

What everyone didn't know was that Ren Zisheng also came back by chance that day, but he looked at those children kneeling on the ground, and suddenly remembered a lot of past events, and he turned around and got into the carriage without even bothering his father to visit.

And that happened at the end of August.

And at this time.

Ren Eugene dangled the bell in his hand and finished class.

The students saluted him, and he twisted his beard.

When the students had run away, Ren Eugene hurriedly packed up the lesson plan, carefully wrapped the books with a cloth, and each of his books was a treasure, put it in a drawer, and locked it.

Then I hurried out the door.

He had to hurry to the other side of the river and help Zhang Luo.

Because there's a special guy at work.

This brings us to the second change in Renjia Village.

On the other side of the river, to be precise, there has been a big change.

The fence is being built.

A few days ago, a lot of people suddenly came into the village, and the leader claimed to be the shopkeeper Qi.

The shopkeeper of Qi is only familiar to Mrs. Ma.

However, Mrs. Ma clearly said that the shopkeeper Qi opened a bookstore, so she pulled the banner and led a group of men to smear the mud.

Later, it was said that the eldest lady of the Lu family knew that it was Lu Gongzi who instructed her in the letter.

Then the gang couldn't help but say something, and began to cover day and night.

Bring their own bricklayers, bring their own design yards, bring their own bricks, anyway, they are the craftsmen needed to build a house, everyone brings their own, and they bring their own rations in order not to cause trouble.

The wall, the boss, the wide, the high.

I've never seen anyone in the village who can build the outer wall so widely.

Here's a question, the house is so broken, what are you doing with the wall? Is it good to have such a good brick house?

Mrs. Ma was distressed, and she covered her heart when she looked at the wall tiles, isn't it good to use adobe? How much money does this cost, and it is useless to cover it?

Well? It's strange that those guys really didn't help build the house.

Because that's what Lu Pan asked in the letter.

He believed that Song Fusheng and they would definitely be able to afford to build a house.

One day, he must also want to live in a house built by himself, instead of being built by him.

But it is necessary to help those people build walls.

It's winter again, so close to the mountains.

For him, these people have not built a house this year, and they have no time to build. Then he will have them build a courtyard and keep them safe.

"Girl, have you seen Mi Shou?" Qian Peiying was busy with sweat.

Although the shopkeeper Qi brought their own rations, it was not like that, and they should fry two dishes.

Qian Peiying is not good at farm work and has no strength, but cooking is the main force.

At this time of the day, she is busiest.

Song Fuling shook the water beads in her hand: "I didn't see it." ”

"Then you go and take a look, Patriarch Ren is here, and he is designated to be out of class, don't go outside the village to wait for your father, there is a grave circle over there. He asked me yesterday when my uncle would come back, and if he could catch his birthday, he was six years old, how important it was, and I coaxed him to say that in the past two or three days, I dreamed. ”

Song Fuling was speechless: Let's go one, two, three, five, can we stay away from the dream when we lie, and catch this excuse.

Outside the village.

Sure enough, the child was watching, and he was sullen and kicking the stones with his schoolbag on his back.

"Mi Shou."

"Sister? When my uncle will come back, and if he doesn't come back, I will forget what he looks like. ”

Song Fuling said with a smile: "You're exaggerating, I don't believe you forgot what he looks like." ”

"I haven't forgotten, it's very handsome," Qian Mishou suddenly cried: "But I miss him so much, I miss him...... Woooooooo ”

Meanwhile.

Fengtian City Prison.

Song Fusheng was pushed hard by the cell boss, lying on the ground, and the cell door slammed shut.