"How about what?" Mo Jiaxiang didn't realize what Sheng Jiahe meant for a while.
However, Song Xi understood and curled up her lips slightly. Sheng Jiahe was really in a hurry and sought medical treatment now. Even if he wanted to introduce a partner to Qi Fenglian, this wouldn't be the way to introduce him, right?
Qi Fenglian is now following Mo Jingxiang and the others to learn bridal hairstyles and makeup, and often goes to communes. She can meet all kinds of people. She must have her own requirements for her partner, and not everyone can like them.
When Sheng Jiahe saw that Mo Jiaxiang didn't respond, he didn't continue to ask questions because he was afraid that it would be self-defeating and he wouldn't even be friends in the future.
After all, they are not just friends now, they are partners tied on a rope, and there is no room for any mistakes.
After everyone left, Song Xi closed the courtyard door, moved her shoulders, and after entering the house with Zhou Yi, she took Zhou Yi to the roof of the supermarket.
It was still early and the two of them were neither sleepy nor tired, so they continued to slaughter the poultry raised on the roof and then processed them into braised cooked food.
Qi Caixia lives in Courtyard No. 7 in the Xinfang District, while her eldest brother's family of three lives in Courtyard No. 6. Qi Caixia and Qi Fenglian came to the door of Courtyard No. 6 and knocked on the door. Qi Caiyun soon came over and opened the door.
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"Brother, these are the skewers Teacher Song asked me to bring to you." Qi Caixia took out the skewers from the basket and handed them to Qi Caiyun, "This basket belongs to Teacher Song's house. I will deliver it to her tomorrow."
Qi Caiyun was flattered and took the skewers over. Smelling the overbearing fragrance, her mouth was about to salivate, "I didn't expect that Mr. Song was such a nice person, and he actually remembered our family! I'll go and follow him in person another day.
She thanked her in person."
"It's up to you, then I won't disturb you. I'll go back and rest first." Qi Caixia opened her mouth and yawned, waved to Qi Caiyun, then took Qi Fenglian's arm and walked to the side.
Qi Fenglian lives in Courtyard No. 8, next door to Qi Caixia's house. Seeing Qi Caixia open the door and about to go in, Qi Fenglian said earnestly, "Caixia, you must work hard in elementary school and try to stay in elementary school, even if you can't become a
Teacher, being a support worker is not bad either. Not only do you get work points, but you also get food to eat, which is much better than working hard in the field to earn work points. You must cherish the opportunity and don't be picky!"
She is now doing the bride's hair and makeup, and her life is much better than Qi Caixia's, but Qi Caixia is her eldest brother's youngest daughter. As an aunt, she naturally hopes that her niece can live a good life!
"Little aunt, don't worry. My grandparents have taught me since I was a child that I should be a good person and do things well. I will definitely seize the opportunity and do it well." Qi Caixia nodded seriously.
Ping'an Village is much richer and more prosperous than their hometown Ning'an Village. She must stay in Ping'an Village. Even if Ning'an Village is her hometown, she doesn't want to go back. Life there is really too hard.
If the Sheng family hadn't gone to their house and told them several ways to eat wild game so that they could occasionally improve their food, their lives would have been miserable.
A family of more than ten people seems to be soaking in bitter water. Now that Sheng Jiahe has escaped such a hard life, she will definitely cherish the hard-won opportunity.
There are so many gay women and girls in Ping'an Village, why should Teacher Song give her the opportunity? Isn't it because she is Sheng Jiahe's cousin? If she doesn't do things well, she might even bring trouble to Sheng Jiahe.
Woolen cloth!
"Okay, as long as you know it yourself, I won't talk nonsense. I have to get up early tomorrow, so I'll go to bed early tonight. Don't doze off tomorrow. You can't make any mistakes. Do you understand?" Qi Fenglian said.
"I understand, little aunt." Qi Caixia rubbed her eyes, yawned and walked in.
After Qi Caixia closed the courtyard door, Qi Fenglian went to the No. 8 courtyard next door. When she was at home before, the family was crowded together and noisy, and there was never a second of silence. But now she lives alone.
The 150-square-meter home is spacious and quiet, and no one will disturb her when she rests.
Forty girls from Ping'an Village Primary School, plus Zhang Lianxin's family of four, ate the kebabs sent by Zhou Xiangdong and Zhou Xiangqing, but they were still a little bit unsatisfied and felt they were not satisfied.
Because these kebabs are so delicious.
But no one complained, because they all knew that if they had not come to Ping An Village, they might not have had the opportunity to eat such delicious food in their lives, so they were only grateful and had no complaints.
"Students, please wait a moment to heat up the hot water, wash your face and feet, okay? You all took a shower when you came here yesterday, so you won't take a shower today, okay?" Zhang Lianxin clapped her hands and waited for everyone.
His attention was drawn before he spoke.
"Okay." The children said in unison. They started working when they were three or four years old, so taking care of themselves and washing their faces and feet is not a problem at all.
In the evening, after having an activity exploring the mysteries of life with Zhou Yi, Song Xi leaned in Zhou Yi's arms and stared at the tarpaulin above her head in a daze.
Seeing this, Zhou Yi thought that his poor performance had disappointed her, and asked worriedly, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Is it because I didn't perform well?"
Song Xi patted him on the shoulder and stared at him, "What are you talking about? Isn't it good for me to clear my mind once in a while?"
She has too many things to worry about, and her spirit is always highly tense, which makes everyone tired, so she takes a moment to relax and let her mind clear. Is there any problem?
Zhou Yi smiled, lowered his head to find her lips, and kissed her deeply. He really didn't want his little wife to work so hard, he just wanted her to belong to him alone, but he knew that her little wife was a person with goals.
As a person, he can't hold her back.
So he can only give her endless love and let her know that he will always stand behind her and will always be her harbor.
On the 16th day of the first lunar month, Ping'an Village Primary School opened, and many students from the previous semester came to sign up to study.
Song Mo, Song Xue, Lin Yanxin, and Lin Yanzheng were in the first grade. They were in the same class with forty girls from other villages. They attended preschool in the first half of the year, and officially became first-grade students on September 1st in the second half of the year.
Zhang Lianxin's eldest son, Zhao Xiangqian, was transferred to the fourth grade, his second son was transferred to the third grade, and Zhao Xiangru was transferred to the second grade.
Song Xi teaches the most important fifth grade and the most difficult first grade and art classes.
Zhang Lianxin teaches the second grade and music classes, because the second grade is also a crucial year for laying the foundation. He Xiachuan teaches the third grade and radio reading class, which is to teach everyone to listen to the radio, learn about domestic affairs, and read extracurricular readings for everyone.