, the fastest update of the latest chapter of the pet farmer little girl! Zhang Zhen'an looked at her departing back, chuckled, but his mood was inexplicably better, and he turned his head and asked An Ronghe: "Ronghe, what else won't?" ”

"There are a lot of not, but there are a few articles that my aunt taught me, please read them to me again." An Ronghe whispered.

Zhang Zhen'an took the book, walked to An Ronghe's side and sat down, holding the book while reading, while asking him which ones he wouldn't know, An Ronghe whispered a few places, and Zhang Zhenan also answered them one by one, fortunately, An Xiu'er did not teach the words of these articles wrongly, and finally saved some of her face in An Ronghe's heart.

After reading what he learned before, An Ronghe still wanted Zhang Zhenan to teach him the back, it was rare that his uncle was in a good mood today and was willing to teach him, so he had to seize the opportunity.

"Uncle, can you teach me another song?" He plucked up the courage to speak.

Zhang Zhenan originally planned to go to the kitchen to help An Xiu'er, but when he saw An Ronghe pleading with him, he also agreed: "Okay." ”

Seeing that he agreed, An Ronghe hurriedly handed over the book, Zhang Zhenan reached out to take it, and turned to a page casually, but it was "Shuoren" in Wei Feng.

An Ronghe saw Zhang Zhen'an's hand pause, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." Zhang Zhenan flipped to the front, glanced at An Ronghe, and said, "Let's learn this "Ge Tan". ”

"Okay." An Ronghe hurriedly leaned his little head over, Zhang Zhenan stretched out his hand and patted it twice, I don't know if it was because of his love for the house and Wu, he also thought An Ronghe was very cute.

The two of them taught one and learned the other, and they got carried away, until An Xiuer served the first dish, and the two came back to their senses, Zhang Zhenan hurriedly handed the book to An Ronghe, and ran to the kitchen to help serve the dishes, An Ronghe put the books away and went to the kitchen to help get the bowls.

When the meals were served, An Ronghe took the food handed by Zhang Zhen'an and said, "Uncle, you are so good. ”

"What's so good about him?" An Xiu'er asked with a smile, feeling that An Ronghe was bought by him with a bowl of rice, but An Ronghe said: "In the past, Master Gu would not tell us the meaning of these poems, if we ask twice, he will still scold, so my uncle is willing to teach me so patiently." ”

"Really? Therefore, there are some problems with his morality, you see that he left in such a hurry, and he couldn't find a new master for a while. An Xiuer took this as an example to educate An Ronghe: "The most important thing to be a man is to be responsible, especially men, to have a sense of responsibility and the courage to take responsibility, but you can't say goodbye like this." ”

An Xiu'er didn't care if Gu Linlang had told the lieutenant chief, anyway, he was in too much of a hurry and caused trouble to the village.

When Zhang Zhen'an on the side heard it, his eyes darkened, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I see, auntie." An Ronghe patted his chest and said, "I'm a man." ”

"Yes, our little man, let's get some soup." An Xiu'er scooped a spoonful of soup into his bowl, the snow-white rice was plump, and the milky fish soup made people appetize.

An Rong and thanked An Xiu'er, bowed his head and drank the soup obediently, the two droops on his little head followed his bowed movements, one by one, very cute, An Xiu'er unconsciously pouted a light smile at the corner of her mouth, two pear vortices loomed, and when she looked back at Zhang Zhen'an, who was looking at her in a daze, her pretty face was slightly red, and she also scooped a spoonful of him, and said, "Come, Xianggong, you have also worked hard, drink more soup." ”

"Thank you." Zhang Zhenan came back to his senses at this time, and only felt that her shy appearance was like the "Shuoren" described in Wei Fengzhong, which was very beautiful.

"What do you think?" An Xiu'er asked casually.

"I'm thinking about a poem I just read."

"What poem?

"Shuoren."

Seeing that An Xiu'er was puzzled, Zhang Zhenan explained with a light smile: "It's a beautiful woman, with a collar like a grub, teeth like a rhinoceros, a moth with a moth eyebrow, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes." ”

An Xiu'er saw him looking at her with a smile, only felt that her cheeks were slightly hot, but in front of the child, she didn't say anything else, she only glared at him with autumnal water-free eyes, and her words were a little coquettish and squeezing: "Xianggong, you are so powerful, why don't you let you be a master?" ”

"Yes, uncle, you can be a master!"

An Xiu'er was originally a retort, but she didn't expect An Ronghe to echo it, he even looked a little excited, his eyes were shining, as if he had thought of a brilliant idea.

"Huh?" Seeing An Rong and this attitude, An Xiuer and Zhang Zhenan were a little confused, she never thought of letting Zhang Zhenan be a master, Zhang Zhenan himself waved his hand, and said: "I thank Rong and you for your love, but let me be a master, then forget it, I'm just a fisherman." ”

"Who said that, uncle, you are amazing." An Ronghe said seriously: "I think it's okay for you to be a master, uncle, now that there is no master in the school, the private school has become like a vegetable market, and the old people in our village can't control them, if this continues, our private school will go out of business." ”

"People are worried, how can a private school be so easy to close down." Zhang Zhenan doesn't think so.

"Of course it will go out of business, if there is no master, after a while, these parents will definitely have to bring their children back, and when the time comes, even if the master comes again, others will not come to our private school to study."

An Ronghe said that his mood was a little low: "If there is no private school, then I will have no place to go to school in the future." ”

Zhang Zhen'an thinks about it, there are not many private schools in this small place, for example, Qingshui Village, several nearby villages have this private school, and the farthest child has to walk ten miles to go to school every day, which is very difficult, if this private school continues like this, the reputation will be bad.

"Uncle, you just agree to come to our private school to teach." An Ronghe was bold and prepared to pull Zhang Zhen'an's sleeve.

An Xiu'er was afraid that Zhang Zhen'an would be angry, so when she saw this, she said: "Okay, let's eat first, whether you can go to a private school to teach or not, it's not up to your uncle to have the final say." ”

An Ronghe retracted his hand when he heard this, his expression was very disappointed, but he said a little unwillingly: "Auntie, if you go to a private school to teach, you will have a bribe of two hundred yuan a month. ”

"Two hundred wen, who did you listen to?" Hearing An Ronghe talk about the money, An Xiu'er's tone of voice suddenly rose by two points.

An Ronghe took a bite of food and said vaguely: "Everyone knows." ”

"Is there really two hundred?" An Xiu'er asked again.

"Absolutely." An Ronghe swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded, and said, "Now that there is a shortage of masters, uncle, you go and cast the net in the morning, come and teach us a lesson, and then go to fish, so that fishing and teaching are not wrong." ”

"You're going to do it." An Xiu'er stretched out her hand and tapped on An Ronghe's forehead, and then raised her eyes to look at Zhang Zhen'an, her tone had softened: "Xianggong, what do you think?" ”

"Do you think I'm fit to be a master?" Zhang Zhenan smiled helplessly and said, "As soon as I get on the podium, I guess I will scare those students away." ”

"No, Xianggong, you call this strict, so that you can control people." An Xiu'er looked at Zhang Zhen'an with a blank look and said, "You go and try, it's not to make money, just take care of these children." ”

Zhang Zhen'an didn't have the idea of being a master, he felt that he was very leisurely and comfortable now fishing, so he bowed his head and was silent, didn't reply to her words, didn't look at her, and only cared about picking up rice.

An Xiu'er knew that he had always disliked talking at the dinner table, so she also closed her mouth, but after eating, she began to wrap around him, An Ronghe took out a book and prepared to write, and heard her voice coming from the backyard: "Xianggong, what do you think?" ”

"I'm going fishing." Zhang Zhenan picked up the fish basket and prepared to slip away.

"You're not in a hurry to fish, how about you go to be a master?" An Xiu'er snatched his fish basket, grabbed his wrist, and drove him from the backyard to the front yard, just not letting him go out.

"Don't do that." Zhang Zhenan wanted to take her hand off, but she was unrelenting, "You promised me to go to the chief at night to talk about this, and I would let you go." ”

Zhang Zhenan was very helpless, but he really didn't have any way to deal with her 'sticky' trick, he was a little annoyed by being sticky, and he nodded unconsciously, "Okay, you let me go." ”

"You just said yes." An Xiu'er immediately let go of his wrist and said, "The man's words are out, and the horse is difficult to chase, so I will go to the chief at night to discuss it." ”

As she spoke, she hung the fish basket on his waist, and returned to her gentle and delicate appearance, as if the person who was clingy just now was not her, and she smiled and waved at him, "Go ahead." ”

"I'm so convinced of you." Zhang Zhenan glanced at her helplessly, turned around and walked out of the yard, the pampering in his eyes was still hidden between his eyebrows, and he didn't have time to take it back.

An Xiu'er was like a victorious general, closed the door and walked over, An Ronghe saw her, stretched out his thumb to her, and said, "Auntie, you are really amazing." ”

"Of course." An Xiu'er was a little proud, "It's easy." ”

"I thank my aunt on behalf of my classmates." An Rong and the little adult made a bow to An Xiu'er, and the two looked at each other and laughed.

"Auntie, others say that my uncle is fierce, but I don't think he is actually fierce." An Ronghe stuck out his tongue as he spoke, as if admiring An Xiu's boldness, "But I don't dare to talk to my uncle like this." ”

An Xiuer didn't dare to do this at first, but in the days of getting along, she slowly tested his bottom line every day, and finally found that in fact, he didn't care about these little things at all, as long as she was coquettish and pleaded more, he would mostly agree.

"By the way, did I teach you any mistakes before?" An Xiu'er thought of this question, and she was still a little panicked, she felt that she was probably the legendary half bucket of water.

"Nope." An Ronghe shook his head and said, "Just those two words, everything else is correct, and my aunt is also very powerful." ”

"You're really good at talking." An Xiu'er breathed a sigh of relief when she heard this, and said, "Okay, you can practice calligraphy, I embroider." ”

She found her hand bandage and began to embroider the unfinished handkerchief, and An Ronghe saw that An Xiu'er had already embroidered seriously, and she also wrote big characters seriously.