This book follows a harmonious route, where a silly and cute female lead finds simple happiness. It's lighthearted, slow-paced, and focuses on daily life!
Waking up, Song Jinxiu found her...
"Look, look, the door is open." The little ones are always paying attention to the movements in the office.
As soon as they saw the door open, they rushed over, wanting to see if Teacher Song would be beaten and cry.
Who knows!
"Teacher Song, you don't have to see us off. We'll leave first."
"Yes, yes, no need to send it."
Several parents walked out slowly and waved to Song Jinxiu.
Seeing that she was about to stand up to see them off, they pushed her down onto the stool. It was their fault in the first place, so how could they still have the nerve to let Teacher Song see them off.
"No, I still have to go see my children!" Song Jinxiu said speechlessly.
"Oh, yes, yes, yes! Thank you for your hard work, Teacher Song!" Da Zhuang's mother let go of her hand embarrassedly.
When they got outside, Goudan's mother saw him and touched his head, saying, "I wronged you. Thank you for helping me pull out the weeds."
Goudan was stunned, okay? He'd been fighting for so many days, but it was all in vain. And all he had to do was get a lecture from Teacher Song?
Da Zhuang's mother also patted Da Zhuang's head. "Listen carefully to Teacher Song at school and take good care of your sister."
Dazhuang looked at his mother. Oh my god, she's so gentle. Did he do anything wrong? Will he be beaten when he gets home?
But he still nodded happily. This was the first time his mother spoke to him so gently.
After seeing off the five parents, Song Jinxiu was met with more than a dozen admiring gazes.
A group of naughty kids looked at Teacher Song with admiration. Teacher Song actually beat their mother until she cried.
Don’t think that you won’t notice your tears just because you wipe them away. Your eyes are still a little red.
If they beat their mother until she cries, they can also beat their father until he cries, and their father can beat down all the older brothers in the village.
So the most powerful person in the village is Teacher Song?
Song Jinxiu looked at everyone's admiring eyes in confusion.
Had they just been eavesdropping outside the door, impressed by his eloquence?
I am indeed a genius. When it comes to reasoning, I am not afraid of anything.
Song Jinxiu straightened her back and waved her big hand.
"Let's go to class!"
Little Radish Head followed behind obediently, and one by one lined up and returned to his seat, being extremely self-conscious.
You have to be more obedient. So many aunts can't beat Teacher Song, so it should be a piece of cake for him to deal with me, right?
It hurts so much when my parents beat me, so if it were Teacher Song, wouldn’t he be skinned alive?
The older kids in the class were all confused.
The younger children in the class saw how well behaved the older children were and started to behave themselves as well.
Today, Song Jinxiu had the most relaxing class of the day.
Ah, so the good guys really do need the villains to set them off. I’m kind of looking forward to more parents coming to me!
This class of students is so easy to lead!
"Xiao Song, give the kids a few days off tomorrow and go up the mountain to dig spring bamboo shoots." Aunt Cuihua said to Song Jinxiu.
"What about them?" Song Jinxiu asked.
"Don't underestimate them. They can help with a lot of work at home. In previous years, they were the ones who brought home the wild fruits and chestnuts that were available nearby." Aunt Cuihua said with a smile.
"Wow, that's amazing!" Song Jinxiu praised sincerely.
"Okay! Then I'll go with you tomorrow." Song Jinxiu said happily.
In the past few days, some people have returned carrying mountain products, but the number is not large.
When the number of people increases, the women in the village will go up the mountain on a large scale. Mountain products are also an important source of income in a year!
In spring, before the vegetables at home are ripe, all kinds of wild vegetables are available for picking in the mountains.
For example, gray-gray vegetables, dandelions, and fairy vegetables. After eating these Qingming vegetables, ant grass, bitter vegetables, etc. came out one after another, as well as sour vegetables, red-back vegetables, beets, etc.
However, when the vegetables in my own garden are ripe, there are fewer people picking wild vegetables, and I can’t finish eating all the vegetables in my own garden.
Of course, there are also many diligent people who will pick and dry them, so they can be served on the table in winter.
This time it’s just wild vegetables, there are also various wild fruits.
Wild strawberries, loquats, melons, peaches, plums, lychees, longans and more!
Not to mention the various nuts, wild potatoes and other mountain products in autumn.
Surrounded by mountains, it is a natural granary for food, except that it is difficult to get in and out, and wild boars used to come down the mountain and destroy crops.
When Song Jinxiu heard it for the first time, her mouth was watering.
These are all gifts from nature, and they are all free!
I also have a tool for carrying things, so as long as I know the way, that would be...
It’s beautiful just thinking about it.
These days, when we go up the mountain, the adults mainly dig spring bamboo shoots, while some children dig wild vegetables and some look for wild fruits.
"Wow, are bamboo shoots this big now?" Song Jinxiu saw Aunt Zhou digging up a pretty fat bamboo shoot.
It should be as thick as two wrists, but not very long.
Aren’t spring bamboo shoots the kind that are as thick as fingers?
"The varieties here are like this. There are also long and thin ones. We have to come to dig them after the beginning of spring. There are basically very few left now." Aunt Cuihua explained.
"You can't follow your Aunt Zhou's example. She is saving bamboo shoots. That way we can have bamboo shoots to eat every year.
We want to dig up some crooked-headed bamboo shoots and those that won’t grow big!"
"Oh!" Song Jinxiu didn't quite understand, but she knew that a species could not be wiped out.
Next, Song Jinxiu followed Aunt Cuihua, who taught her how to dig.
After learning it, Song Jinxiu will find a direction to work on her own.
While putting the things into the backpack, I secretly put some into the space so that I wouldn’t have to carry too much down the mountain.
I am such a smart kid!
Little bear, little bear, dig bamboo shoots, you one, I one, you one, I one.
It was not until everyone was ready to go down the mountain that Song Jinxiu dug half a basket of bamboo shoots.
Everyone smiled good-naturedly, and after that everyone helped to dig a few, filling up Song Jinxiu's backpack!
When it comes to doing things, Xiao Song is worthy of being Xiao Song. Fortunately, he can teach the little kid to read, otherwise how would he live in the future?
Song Jinxiu's smile froze on her face. Oh my goodness! The basket was full.
Song Jinxiu took a deep breath and carried the backpack without much difficulty.
Fortunately, the exercise during this period was still effective.
I have to improve this rope next time, Song Jinxiu thought angrily behind the crowd.
The larger the area affected by the force, the less damage will be inflicted.
Song Jinxiu touched her aching shoulder. She didn't dare to make any moves as she filled a backpack in front of everyone.
Halfway through the journey, Song Jinxiu saw Liu Ankang running towards her with an empty backpack on his back.
Song Jinxiu suddenly felt that his figure became majestic, and that the little man helped her hold up the sky.
Then, Goudan, Dazhuang, Erhu, Xiaopang, and Hanzi followed.
These are the older kids in the class. They all ran towards their parents carrying their empty backpacks.
Even the ox eggs came. A few little people took some bamboo shoots from their mothers or grandmothers' backpacks and put them in their own small backpacks!
The parents all smiled and touched their children's heads with relief.
With the children joining in, they chattered non-stop along the way, mixed with the parents’ business flattery.