Chapter 1262 Sweet or Not?

In the main room, the women were chatting while taking out the soles of their shoes, and a woman asked strangely.

"I can't see you at this time, I must have gone crazy somewhere." Mrs. Liu smiled, "There are many children in the village, and this age is the time when everything is strange and active, so let them go if they like to play. Don't stick to it."

"What I'm saying is, let them play at this age. After two years, I will go to private school, and I don't have so much time to play."

The empress dowager spoke up, "Send it to a private school in the town?"

"Yeah, the town is not far from home, and I can take them there on weekdays and take a bullock cart, and I can come back every two or three days. Zhixia Zhiqiu used to study at a private school in the town."

"Don't tell me, what is the name of the private school now, Qingfeng Academy? It is very famous in our entire Fragrant Hills. There is a young magistrate like Zhixia in the academy, and now he has been promoted all the way to the capital. Others say that Qingfeng Academy has good Fengshui. Many people send their children to study there.”

"The future is related to one's own ability, what does it have to do with Fengshui." The empress dowager complained, "If Fengshui is good, you can be a Beijing official, then Nanling will not be messed up."

Mrs. Liu scolded her, "Whether others believe it or not, as long as we know what's going on, it's enough for you to be serious."

"Why don't you be serious, Croton is about to be formally enlightened, and he will also go to a private school." The scene of Croton being surrounded by a group of students who talked about geomantic treasures came to mind, and the empress dowager shivered.

In the future, she will go to that private school to have a look in person, if she is not satisfied, then she will not go, and she and Qin Xiao will teach in person at home!

She didn't talk about this topic before, and with her and Qin Xiao teaching Croton intentionally or unintentionally, she didn't think about the private school.

But now there is some urgency.

There was a plan to invite a great Confucian in the capital to guide Croton before, but now that she and Qin Xiao are both "dead people" and are no longer in the capital, how can they invite a great Confucian?

Counting on Feng Qingbai?

That guy can't wait to remake the croton, it's no wonder he thinks so much about the croton flower!

The empress dowager was worried.

Unable to sit still in the main room, he ran to look for Qin Xiao in the newly opened vegetable garden outside the courtyard wall.

The former general is now wearing a coarse cloth bunt, a sweat towel around his neck, and an iron pick in his hand, and he is tidying up the vegetable bed.

While working, he greeted and chatted with the villagers passing by outside the vegetable garden. Although there was not much expression on his face, he restrained his hostility, calm like an ordinary old man.

He seems to be a native of Xinghua Village.

"Qin Xiao, I have something to discuss with you." Opening the vegetable garden door and walking in, she squatted down beside the man with her skirt in her hand, and pulled out the weeds growing on the vegetable bed. Orchid finger.

"The sun is still shining, why did you come out? Let's talk when we have something to say, the ground is dirty, don't squat here." Seeing the woman coming in, Qin Xiao hurriedly stopped his movements, trying to stop the woman, but was given a blank look.

"Dirty, what's dirty, you still deal with yellow mud all day long, I despise you?"

The man was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips raised a slight arc. He took the straw hat hanging at the side, carefully put it on the woman, and then led the prostitute to sit in a cool corner of the wall, "You're looking for me so urgently, what are you doing?" thing?"

"Our Croton and Hongdou are about to enter the age of private school enlightenment. We used to be in the capital, so we didn't worry about this matter, but now we can't go back. Feng Qingbai and Nannan have no intention of returning to Beijing. I guess Croton will Hongdou's teaching should be in Cangwu Town, not far away."

"Are you worried that the private school here is not good and will delay the baby?" Qin Xiao guessed what the woman was struggling with.

"Aren't you worried about cooperating?" The woman was excited, her beautiful eyes widened.

The autumn wind blew from the side, brushing the broken hair around her ears, and playfully jumped on the bridge of her nose, adding a little more vividness to the woman's angry face.

There was a smile line in the corner of Qin Xiao's eyes, and he raised his index finger to smooth the hair behind the woman's ear, "Don't worry. Zhixia can walk out of that private school, do you think we, Croton, are not as good as Zhixia?"

The woman pursed her lips, glared at the man after a while, got up and left, "I smell of sweat, come back in the afternoon and take a shower before eating."

"Okay." Looking at the back of the woman with her head up and her chest out, Qin Xiao's eyes were soft and full of smiles.

No matter big or small, as long as there is something, the first thing Aman thinks of is to come to him, instead of taking care of everything by himself like before.

He hoped that in his lifetime, he could always be her most reliable support.

His Aman only needs to live gracefully and proudly, like when he was young, he can't give her fancy clothes, but he can give her carefree.

After so many detours, I finally returned to the original point.

He has no regrets.

Because he is finally with his Aman.

"Grandpa, eat, grapes! Grapes are so sweet!"

Outside the vegetable garden, a childish voice interrupted Qin Xiao's thoughts.

Croton and Hongdou happily ran towards him, and Hongdou was still holding two purple grapes in his hands, holding them high.

He knelt down, supported the two babies, carried them one by one, and walked out, "Are you picking grapes? You only picked two? That's not enough for the grandparents in the family."

"There's more, grandpa, you eat first." Croton took a grape from Hongdou's hand and stuffed it into the man's mouth, opening his dark eyes, "Is it sweet?"

Croton seldom mispronounces his pronunciation, but whenever he is called, he likes to call him grandpa just like Hongdou.

He listened and became more cordial.

"Sweet." The man's introverted eyes floated softly, allowing the baby to wipe his clothes with his little hands dyed with purple juice.

After wiping, Xiaowa'er pulled up her sleeves and wiped the sweat from the man's forehead.

On the other side, there is also Milk Baby holding hands together, making a small fan shape, fanning away the lingering heat for him.

"Grandpa, cool cool."

"Well, it's cool."

"Eat, this, this is cool." Saying that, Hongdou wanted to tear off the small silk gloves from his hands, but Qin Xiao grabbed them.

Kissed the baby's small hand, "Grandpa is not hot anymore, it's not uncomfortable."

"Really?" Wa'er blinked her eyes, the little one would already show her worry.

Holding the baby steady, the man smiled, "Really."

The elder and the younger turned around the corner of the courtyard wall, and then returned to the Liu family compound. After red beans tried to feed the last grape to the elders one by one, but were rejected, they stuffed it into their little mouths. He came back with a basket full of grapes.

The image is staggering.

The hair is disheveled, with fine dead tree leaves and hay stalks stained on the hair, the originally clean plain clothes are stained with purple juice and dust, the knees are the dirtiest, and there are faint blood oozing out.

"Liu Ye, did you fall into a ditch?" Mrs. Liu asked with her mouth half open.

Liu Ye forcefully forced out a smile, "The servant accidentally fell in the back ravine when she was walking."

It's a good thing that the ravine has no water, otherwise, she would be more than this embarrassed!

Chapter 3, goblins, it's 12 o'clock~ go to sleep, go to sleep, good night~