Regarding the matter of the bewildering grass, the yamen summoned it several times, but it was the same rhetoric, and after the tenth day of the first month, no one was sent to find Wu Changsheng and Jiang Zhimiao.

It snowed a few days ago, and the ground was still freezing, so it was not a good time to sow seeds, so Wu Changsheng detained all the seeds and prepared to distribute them when the weather became warmer.

Regarding the renovation of the school, the past few days have finally reached a conclusion, all children to go to the school, either money, or effort, otherwise, will be disqualified from going to the school.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately set off a wave in the village, Tianshui Village is poor, everyone is not rich, and most people have no money.

Wu Changsheng didn't care whether he contributed money or effort, as long as he could ensure that the school officially opened on the fifteenth, no matter which one it was, he was comforted in his heart.

The house is ready-made, but the degree of application in the school can not be faked, neither money nor effort, it is true that he is not qualified to let his children go to the school to study, as the village chief, he can't even do such a thing, and he doesn't need to be the village chief anymore.

Jiang Zhimiao is not out of money, but it is more cost-effective to contribute, she has been staying at home for a few days, she is about to get moldy, and her whole body is rusty, with such an opportunity to contribute, she naturally responded.

The school in the village is not as particular as the capital, and the contribution is nothing more than to go to the school to help repair or make a new set of tables and chairs for their dolls, thinking that it is okay to do nothing, and after two days of work, Jiang Zhimiao ran to the woods behind the sheepfold and put three trees back.

The tables and chairs didn't have any tricks, they were ordinary household styles, not that she didn't want to make some novel and practical styles, but Wu Changsheng prescribed specific styles, so she had to stop thinking about it.

If she wants to say that Wu Changsheng's mind is also understood, it is nothing more than that she doesn't want the dolls in the village to compare, and she only focuses on reading, and she is indeed concerned about the affairs of the school.

Mingzhu doesn't feel much about going to school, it's also playing at home, and going to school is also playing, not to mention, my brothers are all there, so it's just a change of place to play.

She squatted on the ground, propped up her chin, looked at Jiang Zhimiao with a curious look on her face, and said happily: "Sister, can you change my table and chairs to red, I like red." ”

After speaking, she jumped up suddenly, pointed to the red embroidered jacket on her body in a circle, blinked, looked at Jiang Zhimiao and said, "Look, red is beautiful." ”

Jiang Zhimiao smiled helplessly, and didn't stop his work, "This time it can't be as you want, the village chief said, don't be maverick, red, it's absolutely impossible." ”

As soon as Mingzhu heard this, he sighed like a little adult, frowned, and said sullenly: "Okay, if it doesn't work, it won't work." ”

Some days without work, Jiang Zhimiao forgot that he was still a hardcore craftsman, if it weren't for the village chief not giving her parents free play, she felt that she could make her baby the most beautiful boy in the whole village, but unfortunately.

Jiang Zhimiao glanced at the half-made table and chair, and lowered it

sighed, he had no ability, but he had nowhere to use, he was really helpless.

Fortunately, although she can't be colored, with her hardcore skills, she can also make the three babies the most beautiful in the school.

Xu Yourong didn't understand carpentry, he had the heart to help but was afraid of doing a disservice, since he said that he had been rejected twice, and saw that she was comfortable making tables and chairs, she had to rest this thought and seriously manage all the affairs at home.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao also relied on her, after all, she really couldn't take care of the housework at this time, and after nodding, she concentrated on making tables and chairs.

The day of going to the school is just around the corner, if you don't speed up the progress, I'm afraid that on the fifteenth day of Minghuai, they will have to stand in class, at that time, not only can they not become the most beautiful boy, but they will really be embarrassed.

Wen Zhuqing was originally going to do it himself, but the school in the village was in disrepair, and he was appointed by Wu Changsheng as the person in charge, so he really couldn't do it without his hands.

How do you know that Jiang Zhimiao is so caring, Wu Changsheng on the front foot just announced the news, and the back foot went to the Wen family, saying that Jingming's table and chairs were also wrapped around her, so that they could rest assured.

Mother Wen was unwilling, after all, his family had taken advantage of it these days, just a set of tables and chairs, she really didn't need to bother so much, as soon as she said this, who knew that Jiang Zhimiao was still in a hurry, and she had no choice but to deal with the matter.

Wen Zhuqing had almost done the affairs of the school, and when he arrived at Jiang's house, Jiang Zhimiao had already made two sets of tables and chairs, and was making the last set.

Jiang Zhimiao was a little surprised when he saw Wen Zhuqing coming, but he still greeted warmly, but obviously Mingzhu Minghuai was more enthusiastic than her, and when he saw someone, he pounced, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

Wen Zhuqing held Mingzhu in his arms, and after seeing Jiang Zhimiao's rough hands that had become rough from digging wood all day long, his heart became more and more apologetic, "It's really troublesome for you these days." ”

Jiang Zhimiao's hand paused, and after raising his cuffs to wipe the hot sweat, he didn't care and said: "What is this talking about, and it's not what you want me to do, it's what I have to do, so what's the trouble or not." ”

Wen Zhuqing didn't answer, her lips were almost pursed into a straight line, she only said trouble to Jiang Zhimiao, and looked at her straight with an apologetic look.

Jiang Zhimiao was furious, and his work became unpleasant, and after patiently saying that he was okay a few more times, he frowned when he saw that he still had a guilty look.

Jiang Zhimiao put down the planer with a "touch", and after holding down the irritability in his heart, he persuaded patiently: "You don't have to be so guilty, these days after getting along, you also know my temperament, what I have to do is that ten cows can't pull it back, besides, I don't feel tired of doing these things, but I feel happy." ”

Wen Zhuqing was so frightened by her throwing it that her heart was about to jump out, so she had to nod yes and promise not to say more.

After putting down Mingzhu, he slowly walked in front of Jiang Zhimiao, and after forcibly suppressing the violent heartbeat, Wen Sheng proposed: "Or, I'll help you, so that I can feel less guilty in my heart." ”

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao sighed helplessly, and seeing that he looked pitiful, he had no choice but to nod, "Okay, you can do it if you want, you haven't done carpentry work, you have to be careful when you can plane wood, this is not a joke." ”

Wen Zhuqing's eyes immediately widened with joy, raised the corners of his mouth, nodded with a smile, and immediately dug up the wood according to Jiang Zhimiao's instructions.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhimiao felt helpless, and after seeing that his movements were quite standardized, he chuckled lightly and followed up the wood.

(End of chapter)