Several children rushed back to the old house.

Sun Jiaxue came out and said, "Brother Mingqing, the chicken noodle soup has just been served."

"By the way, have you told Mom and Dad about going to the county the day after tomorrow?"

"I really forgot about it. I just went to the old house to talk about finding a teacher for the children and I really put it out of my mind."

In his opinion, it was no big deal.

"Let's talk about it tomorrow. If I talk later, my mother will come over and talk to me all night long."

Sun Jiaxue chuckled and said, "Okay, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Seeing how calm the Li family was, the village chief thought to himself that this family was really patient.

It has a great spirit.

In fact, the old couple of the Li family and other people don’t know this good news yet.

The next day.

Li Mingqing arrived at the old house five minutes in advance and told the old couple about the commendation.

"Oh my god, why didn't you tell me about this big thing yesterday?"

"Mom, I'm done with yesterday's work."

"In the past, there was only a commendation meeting on New Year's Eve, and there were only two or three people in each town. I didn't expect that, son, you have achieved so much."

Old Mrs. Li kept muttering and wanted to go directly to the village and shout.

Li Mingqing and Sun Jiaxue joked, "See, I told you Mom would be so loud and impatient."

"Son, who would hide such a good thing?"

"Mom, keep your voice down. If the villagers know about this, they'll inevitably gossip about us. We just need to be happy."

"You're right. Let's wait until the awards ceremony is over before we discuss this. Otherwise, someone might mess up and ruin the good thing."