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Chapter 7

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    The matter of the Yan family finally came to an end, and Liu Fengying was brought home by his father.

    When eating at night, Hongdou still couldn't help asking her father: "Daddy, are our chickens also sick?"

    "I've only read about this disease in books, and I don't know if it's true or not, but your Uncle Yan's chicken should be fine."

    "Then why are Aunt Mei's hands red?"

    "That's because she was stung by a caterpillar in the morning." Ren Pingping picked up a chopstick of vegetables for the red beans, "Don't just eat meat."

    Hongdou thought of how Liu Fengying was still asking Song Ziwen for medicine before leaving, and continued to ask: "Then that aunt was also stung by a caterpillar?"

    "She hasn't bathed for too long and she's been basking in the sun. So you have to be clean, do you know?" Ren Pingping gave opportunity education in a timely manner.  In fact, Liu Fengying felt itchy because he sprinkled some rice husk powder on her body while she was not paying attention.  But she didn't intend to tell her daughter about this kind of thing.

    I always felt that things were not so coincidental, but it seemed to make sense, and Hongdou didn't continue to struggle.

    In the morning, we worked together to solve a big problem, and the villagers of Xiushui Village had a very comfortable day.  And there seems to be some cracks in the harmonious relationship of Liu Orhu's family, but everyone just doesn't care.

    In the evening, Ren Pingping returned to her room after watching Hongdou fall asleep.

    Song Ziwen, who was leaning on the bed and reading a book, saw his wife come in and got out of bed, poured a glass of water and sent it over: "Sleep?"

    Ren Pingping took the water and sat on the stool and took a sip, "Sleeping."

    After finishing speaking, he glanced at the man who was pinching her shoulders behind him and said, "Tell me, what are you hiding from me?"

    "My dear lady, I dare not hide anything from you." Song Ziwen sat down opposite Ren Pingping, looked her in the eyes and said seriously, "I just want to discuss something with you."

    "What's the matter? Taking concubines is not allowed!" Ren Pingping gave Song Ziwen a sideways look.

    "Oh, we have been husband and wife for so many years and you still don't understand me. I'm that kind of person. I have you and Doudou in my life." Song Ziwen gestured to the sky.

    "Okay, then what are you talking about?" Ren Pingping put down her teacup.

    "That's right, look, the old house next door to our house is empty and empty"

    Before Song Ziwen finished speaking, Ren Pingping interrupted him: "You still want to sell the old house? Where will parents and uncle live? Our family is not short of that little money."

    "No, I want to set up a school." Song Ziwen repeatedly argued.

    "Oh." Ren Pingping coughed awkwardly, "Then you didn't make it clear."

    Song Ziwen looked at his wife helplessly, look, look at this person, I don't know who didn't give me a chance to speak, and now he is blaming me.

    But he didn't dare to say it, so he could only continue to try to please: "Then do you think it's feasible for me to start a school?"

    "Yes, why not?" Ren Pingping poured herself a glass of water.

    "Then I won't be able to go to the mountains to collect herbs often, and the family" Song Ziwen hesitated.

    "Doesn't the school have income, and you can occasionally go up the mountain when you are free, so that's good, Doudou can also take classes with you. I finally don't have to worry about the children." Education has been a big problem since ancient times, and now someone has taken it over  It's too late for Ren Pingping to be happy about taking care of the children's work.

    "That's fine, then I'll discuss it with the village chief tomorrow." Ren Pingping's words gave Song Ziwen a reassurance.

    A good night's sleep.

    Before Song Ziwen had time to tell the village head about the private school, the village head brought him a piece of news.

    "My bastard just mentioned to me last night that he sent you a letter. No, I sent it to you early in the morning." Song Youde handed the letter to Song Ziwen with a smile, showing no intention of leaving.  , found a seat in the lobby of the Song family and sat down.

    Hearing that someone had sent a letter, Ren Pingping and Hongdou couldn't help but stay in the living room, wanting to know what it was the first time.

    Seeing that the envelope was in the handwriting of his elder brother, Song Ziwen took the opportunity to sit down opposite Song Youde, opened the letter and quickly browsed through it.

    Seeing Song Ziwen's happy face, Song Youde couldn't stop his curiosity, and couldn't help asking: "Ziwen, is this from your Zixiao? What did you write?"

    "Yes, elder brother is going back to his hometown to work." Song Ziwen's heart is full of joy. The elder brother has been working outside for more than three years, and now he can finally come back.

    "That was a yearWell, you guys can finally be reunited as a family.  "Song Youde wanted to ask Song Zixiao about his job in his hometown and when he would come back. But seeing the excited look of their family, he felt that it was not good to bother him any more, so he left.

    "Head of the family, when will parents and the others come back?" Ren Pingping couldn't help but ask after seeing the village chief leave, "Why did you transfer back so well? Did something happen?"

    Although Song Ziwen didn't look like something major had happened, he still couldn't help worrying.

    "Brother wrote in the letter that the Holy Majesty issued a sage, requesting that a group of local officials from all over the country be arranged to return to their hometowns to serve, so the elder brother will return to our Yongning County to serve as the county magistrate."

    "Then when will they arrive home?"

    "The letter said that they would leave one month after the letter was sent. Calculating the time, they should be able to arrive home in about a month. There is a section of the way back by water, so it should be faster." Song Ziwen roughly estimated in his heart  time.

    "There is still time. In the next period of time, I will take advantage of the good weather to clean up the old house. You have time to go to the county to buy some new quilts. The quilts they used all the way back will definitely have to be re-washed and dried in a while.  I will definitely not be able to use it anymore." Ren Pingping thought for a while, "It's better to go early and ask about the current situation outside, and you should talk to your elder brother when he comes back."

    "It's still a lady who is wise, and she is very thoughtful. If you have a wife like this, what more can you ask for!" Song Ziwen quickly flattered.

    "Okay, stop flattering, put the letter away, and follow me to the old house to see if there is anything missing or missing." Ren Pingping blushed and patted Song Ziwen's arm lightly, pretending to be angry.  .

    "Okay, Doudou, follow up." Song Ziwen greeted, and the family got up and walked to the next door.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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