However, Mrs. Tang insisted.

"Pen, ink, paper, and inkstone should be given to children who love to read."

"As the wife of the county magistrate, of course, I want to help the lord encourage the villagers from all over the world to love reading and writing, and it is even more remarkable that they love to paint."

"Obediently young, smart and sensible, is a role model for all the children in our Xiahe County, you say that I don't reward this ink to the obedient, then to whom?"

Bo Shiro only felt a little fluttery.

seems to have been moved by Mrs. Tang's words.

Why are his little brothers and sisters so powerful, and they have become role models for the entire county?

Then he was unwittingly persuaded by Mrs. Tang to accept a large bag of gifts, mainly toys and snacks.

It's all about taking home to the little siblings.

Bo Shiro carried a large bag and a small bag, and left the county commander's house in a daze, and headed towards Jishitang.

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Jishitang.

Bo Erlang's face was heavy.

Dr. Zhuang took the pulse of several people.

He also inquired in detail about their lives in the past few years.

How is the food, how hard the work is, and is there any worries on weekdays?

A few people said it in great detail.

When it comes to worrying about Qibao, they hide half of it together, and only say that the most worrying thing is that the younger brother in the family is not in good health.

Dr. Zhuang frowned: "The preliminary diagnosis, most of the time, is that the previous days were too hard, and I lost my body, and I was also a little nervous mentally." ”

"Relax, make up for the food, I'll prescribe some more medicine, and come back to me in a month."

When Bo Erlang and Bo Saburo heard this, their hearts suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not that there's something wrong there, it's a great blessing.

"Doctor Zhuang, is it useful to drink the snake gall wine?" Bo Erlang asked.

"Yes, but you shouldn't drink too much, especially women, snake gall is cold, a cup on weekdays is enough."

Bo's second sister-in-law and Bo's third sister-in-law nodded hurriedly.

When Bo Shiro arrived at Jishitang, he saw his brother and sister-in-law come out, and his face seemed to be a little lighter.

Bo Shilang hurriedly went up and asked, "Brother, sister-in-law, how are you?" ”

"Children don't ask much."

Bo Shilang looked dissatisfied: "I am a person who can have a daughter-in-law, not a child!" ”

The two brothers glanced at him together: "Let's talk about it when you marry your daughter-in-law." ”

Boshiro: ......

It's so sad!

Is it my brother, he is handsome and chic, and he will make money, why can't he marry a daughter-in-law?

The brothers, brothers and sisters-in-law bought more than a dozen meat buns for lunch.

The owner of the bun shop took a look: "Your little girl didn't come?" ”

"I didn't come, I didn't come, I was painting at home." Bo Shiro said as he bit the bun.

"Hey, you can paint at such a young age? It's so clever. ”

"yes, yes." Bo Shiro said with a bun wrapped in his mouth and muttered.

The boss sent another meat bun.

Bo Shiro thought that the little brother and sister didn't like to eat meat buns anyway, so the buns went into his stomach again.

When they had their fill, they hurried home.

Bo Shilang walked all the way and told his brother and sister-in-law about Mrs. Tang's gift.

The brothers and sisters-in-law were shocked.

This gift is too valuable, how can their family afford it, is it true that the little brother and sister want to recognize Mrs. Tang as a godmother?

Bo Shiro thinks he will admit it.

The goddaughter of Mrs. County Ling, their family will be relatives of the county order family in the future, see who dares to bully their family.

He thought triumphantly, and suddenly tilted his head and glanced back.

"What's wrong?" The two brothers asked him.

Bo Shiro touched the back of his cold head: "Why does it seem that someone is following us?" ”

Bo Erlang and Bo Sanlang looked back: "They are all villagers who have gone out of the city and returned to the village, and it is still an official road at this time, and there are many people walking." ”

Bo Shiro let out an "oh", and then didn't care, turned his head and quickened his pace to go home.