"Are you going to study with the kid of the Song family?" After asking, Ning Lao's third daughter-in-law suddenly thought of this stubble.

"Hmm." As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person when she reaches out, Ning Zhi didn't really want to pay attention to her, but she still nodded.

Ning's third daughter-in-law suddenly asked up along the pole, and took her hand affectionately: "Then after my son is born, can you teach him to read?" ”

Ning Zhi glanced at her big belly, looking at her attitude during this time, and finally nodded: "Yes, as long as he is willing, I have no opinion." ”

Ning Zhi twitched his hand as he spoke, it would be very uncomfortable to be so close to someone he didn't know.

"Then the third aunt will thank you in advance!" Ning Lao's third daughter-in-law almost didn't laugh out of a flower, as if she had seen her son graduate from high school and then went to the city to work as a worker and get an iron rice bowl.

Ning Zhi tugged at the corners of her lips, too lazy to take care of her anymore, carrying a small cloth bag on her back, she jumped towards the Song family.

Song Shenbai was waiting for her in the study.

"Why is it a little late today?" She has never been late, so Song Shenbai couldn't help frowning and asked her with concern.

Ning Zhi put his schoolbag aside, sat down, and said while flipping through the book: "Didn't you meet Ning Lao's third daughter-in-law on the way here, she pulled me and said a few words, so I delayed some time." ”

"I see." Song Shenbai was immediately relieved.

Afterwards, the two children read the books separately.

Ning Zhi still learns elementary school content, while Song Shenbai has already read junior high school books.

The quaint room was filled with the glow of a summer afternoon, and the quiet air was filled with the sound of flipping books and the tip of a pen rubbing against paper.

I don't know how long it took, Ning Zhi couldn't help but feel a little tired on his face, put down the book in his hand, leaned on the hand-woven rattan chair behind his back with his slender waist, and stretched his waist.

The whole action looks like a cat lying on a tile, sleeping enough and lazy.

Song Shenbai just caught her action, and he couldn't help but completely look away from the book and asked her, "Are you tired?" ”

"Some." Ning Zhi retracted her stretch and nodded to him with her long eyelashes.

After Song Shenbai glanced at the watch on his wrist, he met her gaze again: "We have also been reading books for three hours, do you want to go out for an activity?" ”

He asked softly, his moist voice like a forest stream, flowing clearly at the tip of people's hearts.

"Okay!" Ning Zhi looked at the clear blue sky outside, and suddenly felt a little moved.

With such good weather, if you go to the grass to have fun, you must enjoy it!

"Then let's go." Song Shenbai got up from the table and reached out to take the straw hat on the bookshelf: "Although it's already afternoon, it's still a little sundry outside, wear your hat." ”

He put his hat over her little head, lowered his waist, and gently tied the windbreak rope for her.

This hat is hand-woven by Song Lao, the roots are clear, the weaving is exquisite, and it has a strong simple rural flavor.

When the little girl put on the light beige straw hat, the shadow of the brim suddenly fell on her white face.

Ning Zhi reached out and pinched the frenulum tie, looked up at his palm-sized face, and asked the boy in front of him, "Do I look good wearing this?" ”

"......" Song Shenbai stared at her, but he didn't speak.

Ning Zhi, who was originally quite confident, saw that he was silent for a long time, and his heart suddenly felt like a drum: "What the hell is going on?" ”