On the second day, Zhang Yunhua, Li Linzi's mother, came to Mo's house early in the morning. When he came, he was carrying a vegetable basket covered with a blue cloth in his hand, and when he arrived in the yard, he shouted, "Aunt Song."

Song Nanzhi naturally got up, was busy in the stove room, and walked towards the front yard when he heard Zhang Yunhua's shout.

When Zhang Yunhua saw Song Nanzhi coming out, he also walked up the steps, and said with a smile as he walked, "Auntie is cooking breakfast?"

Song Nanzhi replied, "It's cooking, what's the matter with you going out so early?"

"It's okay, I'm just here to talk to my aunt." Then he followed up and said, "In the future, Lin Zi will come all the time, and he will cause trouble for you, Uncle Mo, and Wan Wan."

Song Nanzhi looked at the people who came over with a smile, "What's the trouble, it's not troublesome, there are Lin Zi and they are coming, we are also more lively, it's too late for me to welcome it."

Zhang Yunhua walked up and held Song Nanzhi in one hand and the basket in the other, "My aunt's house is getting more and more lively now, and every baby is still very obedient, and I am red when I see it."

Who doesn't like to listen to good words, Song Nanzhi listened to her praise the baby in the house, and the smile on her face couldn't hide it, "Qingyuan is older and more sensible, he helps take care of the baby in this room every day, otherwise I'm afraid I will have to go to the house to uncover the tiles."

Zhang Yunhua continued to boast: "Qingyuan has nothing to say, he is sensible and doesn't say anything, and he can read and write." Then he continued: "They also have a lot of brains to study, so I'll send a few eggs to the babies and make up for them."

When Song Nanzhi heard that he was here to deliver something to his family, he hurriedly refused, "What kind of thing is this! We're not outsiders, so you're an outsider." Then he continued: "We families, our families are looking forward to scraping together more eggs to sell a few dollars and some needlework, oil and salt and so on. Take it back quickly, don't be so polite."

Zhang Yunhua listened to Song Nanzhi's words, and his heart was mixed, they are not poor people who live like this, raising chickens, pigs or something, they can't eat eggs and meat a few times a year, most of them are sent to the county to sell for money. said with emotion: "My aunt is a sincere person, we are all digging in the soil, and the family doesn't have much income all year round, but we use more than we earn."

This point, there is no one in the whole village who knows better than Song Nanzhi, after a series of accidents in the family a few years ago, the little silver saved in the family was used up, not to mention, and a lot of silver was owed. Later, he couldn't leave the medicine, and the old man broke his leg again, and the money was spent more like running water, if it wasn't for Wanyun to find a good medicine, the family would not be relaxed all at once, and Zhang Yunhua was the same, he was very lamented that life was difficult and difficult, "But no, there is only that little thing in the field, and it is not enough to eat if you don't save it, how can you earn more money."

Zhang Yuanhua smiled and said, "What my aunt said is that although life has been tighter, fortunately, the years have been good, the crops in the field have not suffered any disasters, and you can make do with what you eat. These egg girls are not too few, how much is our heart. Wan Wan has worked hard to teach them, and I, as an aunt, have to thank her for her hard work."

Song Nanzhi was embarrassed by Zhang Yunhua's words and refused again, so he had to accept the eggs she sent, and said, "We are not outsiders, and you have never helped us less in the past, so don't be so polite in the future."

The gift was sent out, and Zhang Yunhua smiled even brighter, "Listen to my aunt, we are not outsiders, and we will definitely not be polite in the future." I'll talk about that later!

After Zhang Yunhua left, Du Chunxia and Li Qiangniang also followed the door one after another, both of them came with things in their hands, and the two of them sent things before they left, Li Hualin and Zhao Xiaole's mother, and Li Changjun's mother also followed to Mo's house one after another. The three of them came in the same way, carrying things.

Several people came relatively early, first, because they were afraid that the villagers would gossip if they watched it, and some of them came to take advantage of the class, so as not to disturb their studies for a while. A few people, you say a word, I say a word, Song Nanzhi is no matter how long he has a mouth, he can't say that he is determined to leave things behind.

A few people sent things out, and after another conversation, they counted the time before turning back.

After a few people left, almost half an hour later, the first half of the class officially began, and Mo Ziyun first collected the homework assigned to everyone yesterday and prepared to correct it for a while. After the effect, the class will begin

, Like the second half of yesterday, the course is no longer loose as before, the rhythm is tighter, and the requirements in the class are much stricter than before, which makes the eight people, including Mo Li and Li Linsong, all sit upright and listen to every word and sentence of Mo Ziyun.

An hour later, Mo Ziyun finished the class, and before the class, she still told her to go home and do some exercises, and bring her for examination in the second half of the morning.

Song Nanzhi listened to the noise of the babies in the front yard before coming out of the stove room. When he came to the front room and saw that there were only a few babies left in the house, Song Nanzhi asked, "Are they all gone?"

Mo Ziyun replied, "Class is over, and it's all gone."

After listening to Mo Ziyun's answer, Song Nanzhi said, "Wanyun, didn't you have Uncle Cai last night and they came to the house and said that they wanted to pay tuition?"

Mo Ziyun nodded, "Well, it won't be here again?"

Song Nanzhi nodded and replied, "No, when you were still asleep, they came over and each family sent something."

Mo Ziyun was not much surprised after hearing this, if they had been steady and did not show any intentions, she would be surprised. Gifts are still exchanged, human nature, I help them, they will want to do their best, if it is not too valuable, it doesn't matter, "What did the uncles and aunts give?"

Song Nanzhi replied: "It's all food, your Aunt Yunhua sent a basket of eggs, and your Aunt Chunxia sent a piece of meat, estimated to be two catties, it looks very fresh, I'm afraid I only went to the county this morning to cut it back...... Chinese net."

Song Nanzhi didn't finish telling the things sent by several people one by one, and continued: "It's okay to send things, these things are not valuable things, and we can afford to pay them back even if we repay favors in the future." But when you were in class, I went to the field and tried to turn over the field where I had planted beans and plant some carrots, and when I got to the field, I saw that you had Uncle Gui and Uncle Youshu ploughing the ground in the field, and when they saw me going, they asked me to come back, saying that they would finish turning it in a while, and let me come back and cook for you."

They went to help in the field, and Mo Ziyun had expected it a long time ago, and this was also her purpose, so she only said, "We'll help them back later." Later, he said playfully, "The things sent by the uncles and aunts, grandma also took them, just to add food to us." There was a sentence added later, "If you don't accept it, my uncles and aunts will be embarrassed to let my brothers come over to study."

Song Nanzhi also felt that this was the case, so he responded with a smile, "Then I can accept it." I didn't even notice it, and now I am listening to Mo Ziyun's arrangement unconsciously in many things at home.

Mo Tingyu also joked on the side: "This is the tuition fee that we teach students."

Mo Ziyun nodded in agreement and said, "Well, grandpa is right, after charging so much tuition today, shouldn't you have a good meal and celebrate our tuition?"

Song Nanzhi burst out laughing and tapped Mo Ziyun's forehead, "We've become gluttons for a long time?"

Mo Ziyun was not ashamed, but shouted proudly, "Glutton, I'm a glutton! I'm going to eat something delicious." Full of the appearance of a little baby, it was not enough to scream, and he took Song Nanzhi's hand and urged, "Grandma, let's go to the stove room to make food." If it weren't for the fact that they had eaten better during this time, how could their bodies have gotten better so quickly?

Song Nanzhi said angrily, "I think you have really become a little glutton!"

After Mo Ziyun pulled Song Nanzhi out of the house, she shouted to Mo Li, who was playing with Li Linyu and Li Linsong outside the house, "Sister Moli, go and make something to eat."

As soon as Mo Li heard that it was delicious, he immediately stopped playing, ran to Song Nanzhi with steps, took Song Nanzhi's other hand and asked, "Grandma, what delicious food can we cook at noon?"

Song Nanzhi snorted at Mo Ziyun, "You have to ask your sister this, I don't know what tricks she came up with again."

Mo Ziyun replied, "Today we will make a different kind of meat."

Li Linsong also walked over, "I'll go and make a fire."

Li Linyu also came over to join in the fun, "I'll go too."

It's just that their excitement was interrupted by Murong Qingyuan, "Lin Song, when you have rested, you will go to practice calligraphy, and you will also practice eucalyptus, otherwise you won't know how to hold a pen when you reach your eldest brother's age!"

Li Linsong: ......

Li Linyu said unwillingly: "I'm still young, and I'm not in a hurry."

Murong Qingyuan: "Aren't you comparing yourself with your sister Wanyun?"

There is food in front of the temptation, Li Linyu very decisively changed his position, "It's not comparable!"

Murong Qingyuan was obviously stunned, but immediately returned to his previous cold expression, and was even two points more serious than before, "If you don't compare, you have to write, and if you don't write, you will be punished for writing more."

Li Linsong pulled Li Linyu and left, "Be obedient, obediently finish writing, Grandma Song has made the delicious food, and it will be delicious when the time comes."

Murong Qingyuan was very satisfied that Li Linsong took Li Linyu away, and waited for the two of them to take a few steps before saying to Song Nanzhi, "I'm going to help grandma cook too."

Li Linsong's footsteps were obvious, and he wanted to turn his head to study together, but he was afraid of being aggravated to do his homework, just like if he didn't take the eucalyptus away just now, he was afraid that when he punished the eucalyptus, he would also be punished with himself. The longer he has been in the past, the more Li Linsong feels that Murong Qingyuan is not easy to mess with, so he can only know the current affairs as a junjie, and he can practice his words with peace of mind.

Song Nanzhi smiled: "It's enough for me and your two sisters to be in the stove room, you go and read your books, don't delay your reading."

Murong Qingyuan still had a serious face at this time, and said with a smile: "I'll read it later, and I should rest for a while."

As soon as Song Nanzhi heard this, he immediately changed his attitude, and said, "It's time to rest, you and Wan Wan either read or copy books every day, and if you continue like this, I'm afraid your eyes won't be able to stand it."

Li Linsong, who entered the house, was even more tired, didn't I just finish reading?

Mo Ziyun thought about the meat fried with Yu Silian, although the godmother has done it very well, but because of the lack of starch, the meat is inevitably a little not smooth and tender, so today I will try to make the starch first, and try to make luncheon meat by the way, if it can be done well, I will set up a stall in the county town in the future to buy meat sandwiches or sandwiches, and the family can also have an extra income. However, the pancakes still need to be improved, they have to be baked, and the baking is also simple, just put on a baking stove.

Thinking back to the shape of the earthen stove in the small video I watched before, it is simple and simple, and it will definitely be made! Thanks to the various small videos I watched before, I now have time to test them one by one.

Mo Ziyun came to the stove room with her own little abacus, but after looking at the meat on the board, the idea of luncheon meat was instantly extinguished.

Mo Ziyun grew her mouth, this meat is really indescribable! There was a little red on the fat of Bai Huahua, and it almost became as white as snow!

Mo Ziyun looked at Song Nanzhi, "Grandma, this is the meat they sent?"

Song Nanzhi looked at his granddaughter's surprised expression with a funny face, and made up for it again, "Well, it's all good meat, much better than the meat you bought before."