"At present, the important thing is to deal with the old man's funeral, and the future can only be left to its course temporarily."

"After so many years of studying, I never let myself starve to death. If I can't find a chance to teach, I can go back to the village and farm with my father. Aunt Liu, don't worry."

Regarding the sudden unemployment, Su Chunshan didn't want to talk about it for the time being, so he casually prevaricated Liu Yunniang and walked away.

Just after the peak of dinner, Jonway Medicinal Restaurant was closed as usual, and Su Jiudong's family finally started to eat dinner.

"Ah Niang, Ah Heng, today's sea bass is the freshest and fatty, you should eat more." Recently, the matter of Lin Sheng's restaurant was solved, Su Jiudong was in a very happy mood, and the speed of eating was much faster.

After dinner, Su Jiudong asked Su Tingan and Ah Rong what they learned every day as usual, and then assigned the task of tutoring the two children to do their homework to Wen Yiheng, and she continued to tinker with the recipe for medicinal diet.

Wen Yiheng took Su Tingan and Ah Rong to sit around the desk, ready to start writing the homework left by the master today.

Su Ting'an and Ah Rong have been taking a course on learning characters recently, each of them has to learn five characters a day, and the homework assigned by the master is to copy the five characters they just learned today ten times in the regular script of the Wang Pai after returning home.

Wen Yiheng helped the two children spread out the paper on both sides, and carefully corrected their posture of holding the brush.

"The hand holding the pen should be vertical, and the barrel should be pressed with your thumb, just like this." Wen Yiheng held Su Ting'an's little hand, demonstrated the correct gesture of holding the pen, and then held Su Ting'an's hand and followed his own strength, slowly writing down the word "know".

Wen Yiheng's calligraphy on weekdays is full of atmosphere, graceful and calm, but now the words written by Su Ting'an's little hand are a little childlike and cute.

Su Ting'an shouted the index finger of his right hand in his mouth, and complained to Wen Yiheng aggrievedly: "Daddy, An'er and Sister Arong learned a lot of words together today, An'er always can't remember, and Linlin always scolds An'er for being stupid." ”

"Who is Linlin? How can you curse casually? Didn't you tell the Master about her scolding you? Wen Yiheng pulled his fingers out of Su Ting'an's mouth and added: "Don't always hold your fingers, that will accidentally bite off your fingers, and you won't be able to eat and write in the future." ”

"Linlin is An'er's front seat, and she usually gives An'er and me good food. Today, we also gave us frosty candy people, but they were delicious. I see that the master called Linlin's father Lin Dongjia. Ah Rong recalled the sweet taste of the frosted candy man, and licked the corner of her mouth greedily.

Wen Yiheng's eyes darkened, he didn't expect that his child would actually have contact with the children of Lin Yinpeng's family.

Lin Dongjia...... Ah Rong, An'er, don't have too much contact with that Linlin in the future, if you are bullied by Linlin, remember to tell Daddy and Auntie, and tell the master, remember? ”

"But everything Linlin gave us was delicious... Not... An'er, remember. Su Tingan nodded aggrievedly, and finally chose to listen to Daddy's words.

One big and two small ones were continuing to write happily, but Liu Yunniang had a depressed face and came to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the dinner table.

When everyone was having dinner together just now, Wen Yiheng noticed that Liu Yunniang was depressed at the meal, and now she looks absent-minded and worried when she cleans up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Aunt Liu, did you encounter any troubles today?" Wen Yiheng temporarily put down the work assigned to him by Su Jiudong to supervise Su Tingan and Ah Rong to write their homework, and asked gently.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I met Spring Mountain today. The old man in his school has passed away, and the school will no longer be open in the future, and I am worried about how he will make a living in the future. Liu Yunniang looked at Wen Yiheng with a little more hope in her eyes.

In Liu Yunniang's opinion, Wen Yiheng is almost an omnipotent existence in their hearts, maybe Wen Yiheng can find a way to help Su Chunshan.

"It's the big brother of Chunshan in the big house......" Wen Yiheng heard that it was the Su family's business, and subconsciously wanted to refuse.

But thinking back to the previous few times, it seems that Su Jiudong's attitude towards Su Chunshan was slightly different from that of other Su family members, and Su Chunshan also helped Su Jiudong find out about the spy, so he couldn't make up his mind whether to help Su Chunshan.

"How to live in the future, it still depends on his own creation......" Wen Yiheng slowly walked back to Su Ting'an's side, and a deep magnetic voice floated faintly.

"Aunt Liu might as well ask Jiu Dong first and see what she has to say. If she's willing to help, it's just a matter of touching my shoulders, and I'm fine. ”

Wen Yiheng's cool voice came, which made Liu Yunniang suddenly realize her gaffe just now.

Although the relationship between Su Jiudong and Wen Yiheng is close now, Wen Yiheng is never Su Jiudong's real husband, and he is not suitable for asking him for help in everything.

Whatever happened in the past, their family was solved with Wen Yiheng's help, so Liu Yunniang almost subconsciously relied on Wen Yiheng.

"Mr. Yan is gone, Kongxing School is no longer open, Chunshan will have no source of money in the future, and I have to continue to take the exam, I'm afraid it will be sad." Liu Yunniang talked about what happened to Su Chunshan during the day, and sought Su Jiudong's opinion.

"No wonder I found out that on the day of the fine work, Brother Chunshan didn't have time to say a few more words to us, so he rushed back to the school in a hurry, it turned out that such a regrettable thing happened."

After Su Jiudong learned about the matter of Kongxing Academy, he was not so shocked. The first few times Su Chunshan came to the Yongyuan Medicinal Restaurant, he came and went in a hurry, and there were also things about the school. Everything is traceable.

Moreover, after Su Jiudong visited Mr. Yan last time, Su Jiudong also noticed that Mr. Yan was indeed old, and his demeanor could not hide his old age and dead breath.

Therefore, the news of Mr. Yan's death was not very shocking to Su Jiudong's ears.

As for Su Chunshan's unemployment, if Su Chunshan didn't take the initiative to ask for help, Su Jiudong would not be willing to take the initiative to help him solve the problem of survival.

"A-Niang, the matter of Brother Chunshan, I believe he can solve it by himself. We're not his own father and mother, so let's not think about it for the time being. If Brother Chunshan comes to us for help in the future, it will not be too late for us to make a move. ”

Su Chunshan is a scholar, with an old-fashioned personality, a sensitive mind, and an honest and dull temperament, he holds everything in his heart and refuses to express it.

If Su Jiudong rashly took action to help Su Chunshan, he was afraid that Su Chunshan would misunderstand that it was Su Jiudong's charity from Su Jiudong, who had no worries about food and clothing, for fear of hurting his self-esteem.

During the day, Su Jiudong got up early and wanted to send Su Tingan and Ah Rong to the school first.

"When you get to the school, you both have to study hard, and Daddy will test your homework after school." Su Jiudong reached out and touched the tips of Su Ting'an and Ah Rong's small noses with pity, and watched the two children walk into the school.

At the gate of the public school, there are many large and small carriages parked, and there are groups of people next to them, who are also sending their children to school.

Most of the parents of other students are dressed in fine clothes and drive horse-drawn carriages to send their children to public schools, and parents like Su Jiudong, who dress plainly and send their children to school on foot, only account for a minority.

However, Su Jiudong, who has traveled from modern times, is not ashamed of poverty, and firmly believes that poor families can also achieve an ideal standard of living through their own struggle and efforts.

From time to time, a few masters with books in their elbows passed by at the door of the school, and Su Jiudong stepped forward to ask a gentleman for the room where the dean of the school often stayed, and found the exact location of the dean's office in the school.

Su Jiudong first knocked respectfully on the door three times, and after getting a response from the façade person, he pushed the door and entered, "You are the dean of the school, right?" I wonder if your school needs to recruit more knowledgeable masters in the near future? ”

The dean, who was immersed in copying the "Lanting Collection Preface" on the desk, looked up and saw that the person who came was Su Jiudong, who was famous in Qishan County, and smiled kindly: "It turned out to be Dr. Su...... You don't have to stand outside the door, just come in and talk. ”

Su Jiudong told the dean in detail what she knew about Su Chunshan, and the dean pondered carefully after hearing this, and the two talked for a long time in the room for a long time.

I was satisfied with the results of the detailed discussion with the dean, and it was already time to have lunch when I left the room.

"It's rare for Dr. Su to come to our school, and it just so happens that your children are also studying with us, why don't you take your children to taste lunch in the school with the old man?" The old dean had a kind and kind face, and he did not open a small stove with the dean's shelf, but often went to the cafeteria to eat with the master's assistant and the students, which was very popular with everyone in the school.

"The master we invited turned out to be the chef in charge of the restaurant in Hangzhou, and I believe her skills should not be worse than the medicinal food you made, Dr. Su."

As the only public school in Qishan County, it has sufficient funds, and even the chef in charge of the school is recruited by Zhizhou, just to allow students and teachers to eat well and study harder.

"Thank you for the dean's kind invitation, but the little girl still has other things to be busy with, and someone has to take care of the medicinal food hall, so she can only pass the buck."

"Thank you Dean for taking care of my two children these days, and if I have the opportunity in the future, I would like to ask the Dean to come to my medicinal diet and try our new medicinal diet."

Su Jiudong kindly refused the dean's polite stay, left the public school with satisfaction, and returned to the medicinal restaurant to start a busy afternoon of work.

The Dragon Boat Festival is coming in a flash, and on this day, the Jonway Medicinal Restaurant is closed for rest, and Su Jiudong fulfilled the promise he made to Su Tingan and Ah Rong, and took the whole family to Hangzhou City to watch the dragon boat race.

The dragon boat racing custom of the Qiantang River in Hangzhou has a long history. Every May Dragon Boat Festival, locals go to the river and lake to watch the dragon boat race.

The gongs and drums are noisy, and the boats are racing, which is the most exciting for people.

Every year, the dragon boat teams participating in the dragon boat race are different, and there are even dozens and hundreds of boats, and the crowd of onlookers on the shore is as many as ants.

Nowadays, people watch the dragon boat race, more of a lively picture of auspiciousness, only a few people know that this activity is set up to commemorate Wu Zixu, the general of Wu State.