Although she knew what was going on, Qiu Wenqin still couldn't wait to ask, "How is it going? Can I enroll successfully?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Qiu Wenqin couldn't help but feel worried.

Hua Hanmao said, "Mother, don't worry. Dad can go to school smoothly. We have paid a month's tuition, two taels of silver a month."

In the past, Hua Hanmao thought that two taels of silver a month was an astonishing amount.

But now that his family can make money, often earning two taels of silver a day, his mentality has become more stable.

Qiu Wenqin felt relieved. "Then I'm relieved."

"This is really good news. Make some more delicious food tonight."

Since building the house, I have been eating relatively frugally recently.

They plan to make pie tonight.

They saved the steamed buns that Old Mrs. Feng bought for tomorrow.

Steamed buns are easy to store.

Hua Xinhong had a smile on his face, and was a little excited. "You may not have thought that the current dean is my former teacher, Master Meng."

When Qiu Wenqin heard this, she was a little excited, her eyes widened, "Really, it's Master Meng."

Hua Xinhong smiled and nodded, "Yes, it was Master Meng. I talked to Master Meng this time. He was very happy to know that I continued to study."

Mencius had been very kind to him.

Mencius felt it was a great pity that he dropped out of school.

But at that time, Mencius said that if he wanted to study in the future, he could continue to come to him.

Qiu Wenqin heaved a sigh of relief after hearing the affirmative words and said, "Then I'll be relieved that you can study in the academy."

Hua Xinuo felt relieved after hearing this.

As if thinking of something, Hua Xinuo asked, "Dad, after you go to the academy to study, will you live there?"

Hua Xinhong smiled and said, "No, I don't live in the academy. I go home every day."

"The academy isn't far from my home. I can go home after class in the afternoon."

Qiu Wenqin naturally hoped that Hua Xinhong would go home to live, but she couldn't help but worry, "Will this affect his studies?"

When Hua Xinhong was studying, he lived in the academy and would go home during the monthly break.

Hua Xinhong shook his head and said, "No, don't worry. We have a big room and a dedicated study. I study in the study at night, so it won't affect me."

"The most important thing is that I can help with some chores at home every day when I get home."

It’s not like when I was studying.

Even when he is studying now, he still misses home.

Xinghua Village is very good, but he is still a little worried.

He can feel more at ease only when he goes home at night and lives with his family.

In fact, deep down in their hearts, Qiu Wenqin and the others also hoped that Hua Xinhong would return home to live with them.

This way I can make something delicious for him as a midnight snack at night so he doesn’t go hungry.

And seeing people every day will make you feel more at ease.

Everyone was afraid that Hua Xinhong would be bullied again.

The family talked about this happily.

They are still living on the boat now. In two days, when the house is ready, they can return to Xinghua Village to live.

Qiu Wenqin said: "I bought some things, including some jars that can be placed at home. Nowadays, if there are some things that are easy to store, you can buy more..."

Qiu Wenqin kept talking about her plans, all with a smile on her face.

Hua Xinhong also had a smile on his face, feeling that such days were good.

He also looked forward to moving into the house and then going to the academy to study.

Now that his family still lives on the boat, he won't go to the academy during the day.

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Feng family

The next morning, Mrs. Feng, Mr. Feng, and Feng Zhiqiang looked at the fermented dough and started making steamed buns.

Mr. Feng and Feng Zhiqiang helped knead the dough, and Mrs. Feng made it into different shapes.

Old Mrs. Feng is very skillful and can easily make various shapes out of the dough in her hands.

Old Master Feng couldn't help but think of his youth. "This reminds me of when you used to make steamed buns. I helped you knead the dough back then."

Mrs. Feng said, "Yes, that's why I like making steamed buns. When I make steamed buns, I feel like I'm back in my youth."

"And looking at this white flour makes me happy."

Every time Mrs. Feng makes steamed buns, her eyes are bright.

Mr. Feng felt a little guilty.

He felt that he had made his wife suffer.

“But this one looks good with the green and carrot-colored noodles.”

"You rolled up a green flower roll, it makes people want to eat it just by looking at it."

Old Madam Feng said, "This was the idea of ​​Xinuo. I hadn't even thought of this."

“It’s actually not that difficult, but it does look good.”

"We didn't make much this time, but we hope all the steamed buns can be sold."

At this moment, Old Mrs. Feng felt that she had endless energy.

She also looks forward to selling all the steamed buns.

Mr. Feng is actually not sure about this.

He had never done business like this before, so he was still nervous.

And flour is expensive, sixteen cents per pound.

Just seeing that the old woman was in high spirits, the old man thought, as long as the old woman was happy, that's enough.

The money earned by the family is meant to ensure the well-being of the family.

Old Mrs. Feng also made some smaller steamed buns in the shapes of animals such as fish, puppies, and chickens.

Especially the carrot color is used on the fish tail, which makes it look different.

"Such a small bun?"

Mr. Feng had never seen such small steamed buns.

"How do you eat this?"

Mrs. Feng said, "This is for the children."

"Many children can't finish a steamed bun as big as an adult, so they might be more interested in eating this kind of steamed bun with fancy patterns."

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