The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and soon turned into a downpour.

Jiang Li sat in the room, although he couldn't see the gloomy sky outside and the heavy rain, he could still hear the sound of the torrential rain crashing on the ground.

There was thunder rumbling outside, and there was no way to go out to work in this weather except to stay at home.

Zhang Guocai sat in the hall, he was an idle man, took a few thinned bamboos, and was doing manual work non-stop.

He is now weaving a basket, and he has to weave the bamboo skin he has cut by himself.

There were a lot of burrs on the edge of the table, and these burrs pierced into his hands from time to time, and Zhang Guocai was easily pulled out after being pierced, and he didn't even frown.

He flew with both hands, weaving extremely fast, and soon some simple bamboo strips took on the shape of baskets in his hands.

This basket was specially designed by him for Jiang Li, it is a double frame, and there is a concave at the bottom of the basket, which can be used as a seat.

To put it simply, this is a special backpack for carrying twins, which is made to facilitate Jiang Li to go out with the children.

When the children can sit in five or six months, Jiang Li can go out directly with the children on his back, so as not to worry about leaving the children at home.

"Tuk-tuk, tuk-tuk!"

There was a hurried knock on the door outside, not only Zhang Guocai heard it, but Jiang Li, who was sitting in the room, also heard it clearly.

"Open the door, open the door, is anyone home? Jiang Li is not here, come out quickly! ”

Zhang Guocai walked out and opened the door wearing a hat and a robe.

A woman in her 40s stood in front of him drenched in the rain, then fell to her knees with a thud.

"My man is dying, please let Jiang Li draw a portrait of him."

After death, the body will quickly become stiff, and the image drawn at that time will be very unnatural.

The woman's name is Wang Cuihua, and her husband is also the same age as her, no one thought that the man who was fine yesterday would not work if he said no today.

People in this era pay great attention to the posthumous image, because this is the last thought, even if the family's economic conditions are not good, there must be a posthumous portrait.

Seeing that this man was about to swallow his breath, Wang Cuihua was also anxious, so she rushed over regardless of it.

Zhang Guocai glanced at the sky outside, he felt that the rain would be heavier next, and he didn't really want Jiang Li to go out.

"My niece has just come out of confinement, and I'm afraid I can't blow the cool breeze now."

"Jiang Li has been out of confinement for a long time, and now he must be able to blow the wind, it really has no impact, today is a lot of rain, in fact, there is not much wind."

Wang Cuihua explained incoherently, there is only one purpose, today no matter what, I have to invite Jiang Li over.

"But it's raining so hard outside, my niece may catch a cold if she gets drenched in the rain, and she won't be able to breastfeed my niece and grandson if she catches a cold."

Zhang Guocai was still unwilling, Wang Cuihua knelt on the ground with a plop, and sent him to kowtow.

"Please, please, Jiang Li, Jiang Li, are you at home?"

Wang Cuihua was so anxious that she shouted in the house, Zhang Guocai was a little embarrassed and couldn't resist her.

Jiang Li heard the movement outside, and she put on a torn cotton jacket and walked out of the house.

"Uncle, Sister Wang is really anxious about this matter, so let me go."

"But you ......"

"I'll wear a good coat and a hat, and I won't let myself get wet in the rain."

Jiang Li said so, and after glancing at the sky outside, he was still a little uncertain.

The rain did not fall positively, but fell down diagonally, and the rain accidentally got into the clothes.

"I'll pay two dollars, please come with me, I'm really please."

"Then uncle, I agreed?"

"Go, go, my feet are on you, can I still tie you and keep you from going?"

……

Shen Changan's question was too sharp, Jiang Yi felt that no matter how he answered, it was wrong, and at this moment, the class bell rang.

Jiang Yi's heart was relieved, he was so anxious that he didn't even wear shoes, and ran out of the teacher's office with a smoke.

"Teacher Shen, I'll go back to the classroom first when class is about to start."

"Hey......"

Shen Changan saw the shoes on the ground, he raised his head and shouted, who knew that Jiang Yi not only did not stop, but ran faster than before.

Shen Changan could only bend down and pick up the shoes on the ground and chase after them.

Jiang Yi ran too fast, and Shen Changan chased him all the way to the classroom.

Jiang Yi was tired and panting and finally returned to his seat, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when he looked up and saw Teacher Shen standing in front of him.

"Ahh

Jiang Yi was taken aback, he let out a small exclamation and stood up directly from his seat.

Shen Changan bent down to put his shoes on the ground, and looked at the startled look on his face and felt funny: "Look at how fast you run, as if there is a ghost chasing you behind." ”

Jiang Yi smiled awkwardly, he quickly sat down, bent down and quickly put on his shoes, scratched his messy hair and thought of an excuse: "I'm just afraid of being late, but I don't have any other ideas." ”

Shen Changan stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and used his fingers to help him straighten his hair a little, at this time, the teacher in class had already come, it was Teacher Liu who taught politics.

Mr. Liu is 22 years old this year, graduated from secondary school, and is still single, and he looks good.

As soon as she saw Shen Changan, she couldn't walk.

Shen Changan looked back and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry to disturb your class." ”

"No, it's okay, if Mr. Shen has anything to do, I can give you all the time."

"Classes are still going to be held, the children are waiting for you, so I'll go first."

Shen Changan turned to leave, and Teacher Liu stared at Shen Changan's back, watching him leave.

As soon as Teacher Liu turned around, she saw more than 40 pairs of eyes in the class looking at her in unison.

The children's eyes were very clear, and she seemed to have been seen through her thoughts, and her face turned red.

"Look, what to see? Class! ”

"Stand up!"

As soon as Teacher Liu said that he was in class, the class leader immediately reflexively stood up, and the whole class stood up consciously, looking at Teacher Liu with their eyes.

"Sit down, don't even look at it, the final exam is coming soon, everyone turn to the 52 pages of the book, and we will do a final review today."

Shen Changan did not leave immediately after leaving the classroom, but stood outside the window and looked at Jiang Yi from a distance, Jiang Yi's back was straight, he was already serious in class, he noticed Teacher Shen's gaze, and he was even more energetic.

Shen Changan touched his pocket, and there were still a few milk powder tickets in his pocket.

There are no young children at home, and milk powder tickets are not needed. He gave him a lot of tickets when he went out at home this time, and he usually had someone to deliver his meals, so he basically didn't need them.

Especially milk powder, he has always felt that there is a milky smell, and he doesn't like that taste very much, so these milk powder tickets have been useless.

Jiang Yi's family conditions are not good, and it is even more difficult for his sister to raise two children alone, should he find an opportunity to give this milk powder ticket to Jiang Yi, or send it over in person?