"Is it after the autumn harvest?" Ohira asked.

In this matter, his father and mother did not hide it from him.

But for a child, 'autumn harvest' seems like a distant word......

Tao Sixi thought about it seriously and said, "Maybe earlier." ”

Da Ping's eyes suddenly brightened: "Really? ”

Tao Sixi hooked his lips, "Think about it carefully, when did the fourth sister break her promise to you recently?" ”

Ohira tilted his head and thought about it, it was really like this.

When he broke his leg, others said that he couldn't stand up, but the fourth sister said that he would be fine, and it would be fine.

"However, before that, you have to promise the fourth sister to eat well, rest well, and raise her legs strongly, can you do it?" Tao Sixi asked again.

Da Ping clenched his small fists and nodded vigorously: "It can be done!" ”

……

Tao Sixi absentmindedly dug wild vegetables, and looked up at the bamboo forest from time to time.

The wind and the sun are beautiful, the sound of reading comes from the forest, the clear and the more neat, and is spread far away by the mountain wind, which is the most beautiful movement in the mountains and wilderness.

During this time, she ran to the bamboo forest almost every day, just to find a suitable opportunity to get in touch with that Mr. Ji, so as to get a chance for her younger brother to enter school.

It's just that this opportunity seems to be very difficult to find.

Mr. Ji is quiet, he usually doesn't go out of the private school, and he sends servants down the mountain to buy things like shopping.

Or maybe Li Zheng personally sent daily necessities to the private school.

In addition, there are rules in the private school, except for the students who are enrolled, other idle people are not allowed to enter.

This really made Tao Sixi a little embarrassed, and he wandered for many days but found nothing.

Seeing that the sun was gradually sinking in the west, the bell rang in the private school, and the students rushed out, and the door of the private school closed again.

Tao Sixi thought about breaking into the door, or going over the wall, explaining his hardships to Mr., and begging him to give him a quota......

But the idea was quickly rejected by her.

Mr. is a person who knows books and etiquette, and only a gentleman on the beam would do that kind of thing to climb over the wall.

Not to mention begging him to give him a quota, that uninvited act will arouse Mr.'s disgust, right?

No, you can't force it, you have to outwit it.

Outsmart......

While pondering, he walked down the mountain, and when he was halfway there, he suddenly heard a cry of pain in front of him.

I saw a person sitting on a stone on the side of the road, covering his feet, with a painful look on his face.

Isn't this the servant beside Mr. Ji?

There was also a vegetable basket and a cloth bag on the grass at the servant's feet.

The basket is filled with vegetables, eggs, dried fish and other ingredients, and the cloth bags are bulging, presumably rice grains or wheat noodles.

Looking at this situation, it must be that the servant went down the mountain to procure supplies, and when he came back, he twisted his foot?

Tao Sixi suddenly became excited, this is really a godsend!

……

The bamboo forest is secluded, and the small courtyard is even quieter.

The sunset dyed half of the sky red, and at the stone table in the courtyard, Mr. was holding a pot in one hand and a cup in the other, and he was pouring himself a drink from the plate of salted peanuts on the table.

Three glasses and two light wines in the stomach, arousing thousands of sorrows.

Thinking of the melancholy, Mr. couldn't help but raise his glass to the sky, and sighed: "Borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow is even more sorrowful, drawing a knife to cut off the water and making the water flow more, even this Du Kang can't solve my sorrow, heh......"

"Sir, is it true that a man of learning and money like you is also sorrowful? I thought that only we poor families would worry about making a living! ”

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded behind itself.

Ji Nansheng looked sideways and saw a black and thin little girl from a village standing there.

He carried a basket on his thin arm and a cloth bag at his feet.

The little girl's eyes are the highlight of the whole body, clear and bright, as if she has been washed by mountain spring water, and she is looking at him with her head tilted in confusion at the moment, this simple little appearance is a little cute.