After teaching Jiang Shan and Jiang Ting to "write", the two children had a lot of ink on their hands, bodies, and even faces, becoming two little flower faces.

Lin Jiayin hurriedly took the two children to take a bath.

In the past, bathing was a very troublesome thing. To boil water in a pot first, then carry it to the house with a bucket, bathe in a large wooden basin, and then pour the bath water.

Tossed and tired.

Therefore, people in the countryside generally take a bath only once in a long time.

Now it's different, the new house has hot water 24 hours a day, and you can also shower, so it's very convenient to take a shower.

Not only do the two children love to take a bath, but even Wang Xiuju and Jiang Haiyang have developed the habit of taking a bath every day.

The steaming water washes away the dirt and exhaustion under the shower, not to mention how comfortable.

The two children came out after bathing and changing into clean clothes.

"Baba, Sister Tingting and I went to watch TV." Jiang Shan said.

At this time, it was only about 9 o'clock, and there was still an hour before the TV station stopped broadcasting, and it happened to be possible to watch more than one episode of the TV series.

"Go ahead!"

Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

Combining work and rest, he doesn't want his daughter to start diving into the sea of school since she was five years old, and she should have the fun of childhood and play happily.

The two little guys ran out, and Lin Jiayin and Jiang Xiaobai were left at home.

"Wife, you're so bad!"

Jiang Xiaobai said with a smile.

Lin Jiayin's eyes dodged, "Shanshan is not small, shouldn't you teach him to learn to write first?" ”

"When I was five years old, my dad had already taught me more than 100 words."

Lin Jiayin moved out of her reason.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't listen to her, and smiled evilly: "Anyway, you made the bad first, and I will take revenge at night." ”

Lin Jiayin was shocked, and it became even worse.

It seems that the energy consumption is not enough, and it must be increased.

She hurriedly said, "Before Shanshan goes to bed, you are responsible for telling her stories. ”

Jiang Xiaobai said: "Didn't you tell her stories before?" Why did you change me today? ”

Lin Jiayin said: "I ...... Throat discomfort. ”

As he spoke, he glanced at Jiang Xiaobai resentfully.

Jiang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, then understood, a little embarrassed, and said, "Then ...... I'll tell her. ”

Lin Jiayin turned around and smiled.

Hmph, men are still easy to coax.

Jiang Xiaobai didn't notice Lin Jiayin's little trick, and began to think about what story to tell her daughter later.

In his last life, he had the habit of reading online novels, and he knew a lot of stories.

But when he wanted to tell his daughter about it, he found that he didn't know what to say.

He couldn't help but regret a little that he hadn't read more fairy tales in his previous life.

And now, "Fairy Tale King" is not available, and "Hans Christian Andersen's Fairy Tales" cannot be bought.

"Forget it, let's go buy some comic books tomorrow!"

Jiang Xiaobai muttered.

He estimated that telling stories to his daughter would be a long-term thing in the future, and it would be easier to buy a comic book and read it with his daughter.

The next day, after Jiang Xiaobai went to the spice factory for a turn, he went to Xinhua Bookstore and told his daughter a story last night, but he was choked with a toss.

As long as he starts with a beginning, the little guy is a sentence, "Ma Ma said, change the baba." ”

Jiang Xiaobai racked his brains, and he didn't think of a new story.

In the end, he had an idea and asked his daughter to tell him a story, and finally put his daughter to sleep.

So today, he always remembers the matter of buying comic books.

Walking into Xinhua Bookstore, Jiang Xiaobai went straight to the counter and tried to ask, "Do you have any children's books in your bookstore?" ”

The waiter said apologetically, "No." ”

Jiang Xiaobai was not much disappointed, and said, "There are comic books, right?" ”

"Yes!"

""Romance of the Three Kingdoms", "Western Game", and "Water Margin", get me one set each." Jiang Xiaobai said.

The comic strips in his deep memory are the four famous novels, but even if "Dream of Red Mansions" is forgotten, he doesn't like to talk about it, and the little guy probably doesn't like to listen to it.

The waiter quickly found three sets of comic books, each published by the Huhai People's Fine Arts Publishing House, each with 60 volumes.

Three sets are 180 copies, put together a lot of them.

Jiang Xiaobai thought for a while, and then asked, "Are there any other comic books?" ”

""Yang Jiajiang", "The Biography of Yue Fei", "Romance of the Sui and Tang Dynasties", "Behind the Enemy Lines", "The Legend of the New Heroes", "Fire and Gold" ......"

The waiter gave a long list of book titles.

Jiang Xiaobai finally chose a few more sets.

It is also 10 volumes of "Railway Guerrillas" and 6 volumes of "Lin Hai Snow Plain" of Huhai People's Fine Arts Publishing House; People's Fine Arts Publishing House "Yang Jiajiang" 5 volumes, "New Children Heroes" 4 volumes, Jincheng Fine Arts Publishing House "Fire Gold Steel" 7 volumes, "Behind the Enemy Lines" 6 volumes.

Together with 218 volumes, 2 cents and 6 cents a volume, it cost 56 yuan, 6 cents and 8 cents.

Jiang Xiaobai couldn't help but sigh, the current comic strips are really cheap.

He knew that in later generations, this kind of original comic book was fried to 1,000 yuan a book.

Thinking that there were many houses in the house and many cabinets were empty, he said to the waiter, "Give me two more sets of all your comic books here." ”

The waiter was stunned for a moment, and said in disbelief: "Two sets?" ”

Jiang Xiaobai nodded.

From 2 cents and 6 cents to 1,000 yuan a volume, the value added is nearly 5,000 times.

If he hadn't considered that if he bought this thing in large quantities, he would definitely print it, and when the time came, it would affect the value-added, and he wanted to buy 10,000 sets each.

So, buy two sets of each and save them, and the meaning will be fine.

After settling the account, Jiang Xiaobai moved books into the car.

"Jiang Xiaobai, it's really you!"

Suddenly, a female voice came from behind him, which seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Jiang Xiaobai turned around and saw two beauties looking at him in surprise.

A tall figure, close to 1.7 meters tall, wearing a floral shirt, straight-leg pants with blue bottoms, a pair of cyan canvas shoes under his feet, a ponytail, and a slightly pale sweet face, giving people the feeling of Sister Lin falling from the sky.

The other is slightly shorter, also close to 1.65 meters, but because it is more plump, it does not show its height.

"Li Manman!"

"Yang Jie!"

Jiang Xiaobai quickly recognized the two and called out their names.

Li Manman and Yang Jie are both classmates of his teacher, and after graduating that year, they went their separate ways, and they have never been in touch, so they didn't expect to meet here.

"Didn't you teach in elementary school in your hometown, why did you drive a jeep?" Yang Jie asked with a smile.

Jiang Xiaobai said: "I didn't teach a few years ago. ”

Yang Jie's eyes lit up and said, "Then you are going to work in the government, say, become an official?" Even the jeep was on board. ”

In this era, those who can drive jeeps are either officials or drivers.

Ordinary people basically don't have the opportunity to have a car, Yang Jie thought that Jiang Xiaobai had been transferred from primary school to work in a government agency, so she said so.

Jiang Xiaobai shook his head and said with a smile: "Except for one time as a groom official, I have never been an official again. ”

"Ah, you're married, is your daughter-in-law Lin Jiayin?" Yang Jie asked very gossipingly.

A trace of loss flashed in Li Manman's beautiful eyes on the side, and he also looked at Jiang Xiaobai.