Sun Xiaohu nodded in agreement, "Okay, then I will make the table and bench first. Teacher Song, don't worry, I will send one over as soon as I finish one."
"Okay, please, Uncle Tiger. These are the bones I bought when I went to the market. I asked Aunt Cuihua to pull two radishes and make a pot of soup to warm the whole family." Song Xi took ten yuan from the basket.
As soon as the big bones were placed on the small table not far away, they turned around and ran away quickly. They were mainly afraid of Sun Xiaohu, and Tian Cuihua and she were fighting over a few bones.
In fact, many rural people are very simple and they are not too embarrassed to ask for other people's things. One person insists on giving it, while the other person is embarrassed to accept it. Doesn't this create a scene of tugging and pulling?
Especially when giving red envelopes during the Chinese New Year, the pulling and tugging is taken to the extreme.
"This is Teacher Song." Tian Cuihua looked at Song Xi's running back and stamped her feet helplessly, but the slightly raised corners of her mouth showed that she was in a good mood at the moment.
Teacher Song treats them well because he values them!
"Okay, let's go and cook it. Don't let down Teacher Song's wishes. In the future, work for Teacher Song and work harder." Sun Xiaohu said.
Anyway, he saw that Song Xi was a capable person, and if he followed her well, he would definitely be fine in the future.
"I know, I'll go right away." Tian Cuihua happily took the bones to the kitchen house. Although they were bones without much meat, they had bone marrow inside, and the stewed radish soup was also very delicious.
Especially now that the New Year has just passed and the weather has not warmed up yet, it would be so much fun to drink some fresh and fragrant hot soup!
Song Xi came to Ping'an Village Primary School and handed the small basket to Zhang Lianxin, "Sister-in-law, there is some meat and bones in it. You can cook it for dinner tonight. Please forgive me for not serving you well. By the way, the vegetables in the yard are fine."
Food, but don’t waste it, because those dishes are used to reward students with good performance."
"Okay, I understand, thank you, Teacher Song." In the winter, the green vegetables in the yard looked very pleasant. Zhang Lianxin never expected that the vegetables in the yard could be eaten.
From now on, she and her three children will not have to worry about food if they stay here. This way, the family can save more money, buy a house for their two sons and marry a wife, and prepare a generous dowry for her daughter, so that she can go there in the future.
I can feel confident even if I leave my husband's family, so I won't be bullied.
Zhang Lianxin is a person of this generation, so it is normal to have such thoughts. Besides, a girl with a strong mother's family will indeed have an easier time in her husband's family. If her husband's family wants to bully her, they have to weigh the strength of the person behind her.
Song Xi only wanted Zhang Lianxin to be interested in the vegetables grown on campus. As for the three acres of sandy land behind and the two barren hills full of wild vegetables, it was absolutely impossible for Zhang Lianxin's family to get their hands on it.
Because those are the middle and high school tuition fees for all Ping An Village primary school students, and no one can touch them. If they are touched, it will not be enough to support everyone in middle school in the future. What will happen to high school?
The time soon came to the fourteenth day of the first lunar month. Song Xi was talking to the construction team formed by the village at Pingan Village Primary School when Qian Weimin led Wang Changan and ten girls from Wangjiagou Village over.
They are all over six years old, small and thin, and their patched clothes don't fit at all. Some children wear straw shoes on their feet, and some don't fit well and their thumbs are exposed.
They were wearing cloth shoes on a cold day, and their cheeks were all red from the cold.
It can be seen that Wang Changan did not fool her. The girls he brought here were all girls who were suffering at home, and the girls Song Xi wanted to help were also girls who were suffering at home.
Those girls who are pampered at home and have an easy life can wait until later, or solve the problems of the girls who are suffering first and then deal with the rest.
The eyes of the little girls were full of fear and confusion, because the village chief didn't say anything and took them off before dawn. They just climbed mountains and waded through rivers all the way. Who left?
Wang Changan would only carry it once when it stopped moving, but most of the time they walked by themselves.
"Kids, thank you for your hard work. Come in quickly and have a cup of sugar water to warm yourself up." Looking at these suffering little girls, Song Xi felt heartbroken, which also made her feel that her decision was right.
Ping'an Village Primary School is about to start school. Song Xi has been here almost every day these two days to deal with some things and prepare for the start of school, so she boiled two pots of boiling water in the morning, which is just in time to make sugar water for everyone.
When Song Xi was making sugar water, she quietly added a few drops of spiritual spring water into the bamboo cup. From today on, these children will be her students. She will naturally help them take care of their bodies and train them well.
Ten little girls sat around the dining table in the kitchen, lowered their heads, sipping sugar water in small sips, and each of them sighed with satisfaction. It turns out that the sugar water tastes like this, sweet and delicious.
Children from poor families have long been in charge of their own affairs. Although they are only over six years old and less than ten years old, they can take care of themselves and Song Xi does not have to worry about them at all.
Song Xi brought a cup of sugar water without the spiritual spring water to Village Chief Wang, "Village Chief Wang, on the second to last day of the month, send someone to pick up the child and take him home, and then send someone to take the child back the next night.
Don't reveal that the children are in Ping'an Village. Just let their families know that they are making money outside. Don't let their families know that they are studying outside, lest those family members make a fuss and take the children back. If the matter is exposed,
Village Chief Wang can just take care of himself."
Song Xi gritted her teeth and threatened.
She believed that Wang Changan could understand what she meant.
Wang Changan can naturally understand. The future development of Wangjiagou Village depends on Song Xi. How dare he disobey? How dare he not be obedient? If things go wrong, poverty alleviation may not be as good as their village.
After all, there are so many poor villages around, all waiting in line!
"Principal Song, I will definitely arrange everything, and I will never let Principal Song down." Wang Changan wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead. Principal Song's aura was too strong, making him feel a little scared.
, Wang Changan finally asked cautiously, "Principal Song, when do you plan to go to the village to guide the work?"
"Let's go as soon as the dragon raises his head." Song Xi said.
Life in this era is really hard, and she also wants to use her prophet and spiritual spring water to improve everyone's lives so that everyone can live a good life.
Of course, she will definitely not be a coolie, she will be the one who guides the country and scolds Fang Qiu.
After getting the accurate answer, Wang Changan left with satisfaction.
