Chapter 75 What Did He Do?
Two days later, the village head came to the Ye family with a pair of pink tiger-head shoes.
"These are the tiger-head shoes my old woman made for Xiaojiu. Do you think they fit you?"
Luo Qiuyue and Yunniang took it in their hands and looked at it again and again, and couldn't let it go.
The village head's wife is very good at needlework, and the little tiger on the tiger-head shoes looks lifelike.
Little Dumpling had never seen tiger-head shoes before, so he jumped for joy after putting them on because the tiger whiskers on the shoes actually swayed with his movements.
Every time the little dumpling took a step, he would stop and look at his shoes.
Seeing that Xiaojiu liked it so much, Luo Qiuyue hurriedly took out the copper coins.
The village head said, "What money do you want? This is something that Jinbao and Yinbao want to give to Xiaojiu. They really treat Xiaojiu like their own sister. When they saw this piece of cloth, they insisted that my old woman make shoes for Xiaojiu."
"I'm really happy to see how close they are! It's just a pity that my two are so useless. They're not cut out for studying, and I don't know what they can learn!"
After saying that, he sighed.
Ye Buwei said calmly: "Alright, send it over."
The village head's beard trembled with joy, "Great!
It’s a pleasure to deal with smart people!
In fact, Ye Buwei had heard from Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu a long time ago that their friends all wanted to learn martial arts. As soon as the village chief walked in today, he knew what he was here for.
Anyway, Ye Buwei doesn't know how to do farm work and can't help with building the house. He has to teach Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu every day, so he doesn't mind taking care of two more children.
"I only accept these two." Ye Buwei said.
"Okay, okay!" The village head walked away happily.
As a result, two days later, the fathers of the four children, Black Pot, Big Nose, Iron Head and Thin Dog, all came to the door.
They didn't bring much with them, just a small jacket, a small insole, a small hairband, a small hat, a small pocket, and a pair of pants...
They are all pink and tender colors that girls like, and you can tell that a lot of thought was put into it.
"Father Yanping, we were embarrassed to ask for this, but we're really being pushed to the limit by these little brats! They play together every day and have a deep bond. Can you please take them in too?"
Ye Buwei couldn't say no.
Because Xiaojiu had already happily put the gifts brought by others into his little bag.
I don't know why her little bag can hold so much.
I was originally only going to collect two, but now I have four more.
Ye Buwei originally planned to just teach them like this, but the parents of several children insisted that a teacher is a father for life, and organized a ceremony to pay homage to the teacher.
The six children stood in a row from tallest to shortest, respectfully offering tea to Ye Buwei, "Master, please have some tea!"
In the countryside, there are no exquisite cups for drinking tea, and tea is served in bowls.
Ye Buwei drank six bowls in a row.
For some reason, he thought of the buffalo in Sanheizi's family.
I heard that the buffalo was sick and lying down for the past two days. Ye Buwei also wanted to lie down like the buffalo.
After drinking tea, the children kowtowed to Ye Buwei.
My goodness, the bangs on the head are getting louder and louder, dong dong dong, it hurts just to hear them.
What an honest child!
The main hall of the Ye family was not big enough, so Ye Buwei moved the venue to the small courtyard.
The sound of "ho ho ha hei" made the children in Heihe Village feel like there were little ants crawling in their hearts. They all lay down outside the fence of the Ye family with their butts sticking up to peek.
Behind the children are their parents. They are not working but are actually peeking at them.
So people should not eat too much.
As a result, there were too many people and the fence was pushed down with a bang.
The dolls were frightened and scattered.
"Yan Ping's father..."
When the baby runs away, the adults always feel embarrassed to run away.
"How about you take them in too?"
Ye Buwei: “…”
Ye Buwei couldn't say no.
Because Xiaojiu said: "Okay!"
…
No one has counted how many babies there are in the village.
It is definitely not enough to go to the Ye family courtyard.
The threshing floor was originally suitable, but it has recently been used for drying grain.
After everyone discussed it, they decided that the location at the entrance of the village was the best, as it was big enough and spacious enough.
Finally, the first class began amid the anticipation of the whole village.
Ye Buwei was wearing a coarse cloth shirt covered with patches, but that did not detract from his good looks.
Under everyone's gaze, Ye Buwei coughed twice and was about to speak, but the sound from below almost made him stumble.
"Mom, I need to poop!"
"Dad, I'm hot! I want some water!"
"Look, the girl peed her pants!"
"Da Shuan and Tie Zhu are fighting!"
…
Ye Buwei: “…”
What a sin he has committed.
The village head cursed and cleaned up the mess himself.
"Whose child is that holding the diaper? That's outrageous! You're practicing martial arts when your mother asked you to hold the diaper? Take him away!"
"Take this guy lying on the floor and snoring away!"
"This guy pooped on his pants, take him away!"
"This guy can't even walk steadily, take him away!"
…
It took me a quarter of an hour to clean up and finally get those inappropriate things out.
Ye Buwei breathed a sigh of relief: "Line up!"
It would be fine if you didn't say anything, but once you do, things get messy again.
The kids only know how to line up to get food and play tag.
They don't know how to line up.
So, you bump into me and I bump into you, the big ones knock down the small ones, the small ones knock down the smaller ones, and as they bump into each other, they start to lie on the ground in a pile, laughing together.
Ye Buwei's face was stiff.
This is not a class, this is a tribulation!
He clearly only agreed to take care of two children.
How did it suddenly become like this?
He was about to speak when he heard the loudest laugh from inside was from his beloved Xiaojiu.
"Kachaka! Kachaka!"
The laughter is crisp, cute and full of childlike innocence.
Ye Buwei couldn't help but imagine the cute and happy smile of the little baby.
Well, let them play for a while longer. Nothing is more important than Xiaojiu’s happiness.
The village head looked embarrassed and there was nothing he could do to help this time.
Xiao Jiuer was having fun with his friends, but when he turned around, he saw Naobao's lonely, helpless and pitiful figure.
The little dumpling stopped and opened his mouth, "Ting!"
It’s a pity that the baby’s voice is not loud enough.
It doesn’t matter if others can’t hear it, as long as the Eight Little King Kong can hear it.
"Stop!" Eight loudspeakers sounded at the same time.
The dolls stopped, but stood there at a loss.
Xiaojiu mumbled a few words to the eight little ones.
The eight people quickly lined up in a row from short to tall.
The tallest black pot raised his hand. "Those of you who are as tall as me or taller, line up behind me. Keep two steps between each person! Don't crowd together!"
The older kids on the black pot side lined up quickly.
Next comes the second tallest thin dog's turn.
With the older child’s demonstration, the other children followed suit and it didn’t take long for them to line up properly.
After Xiao Wu's team lined up, the field finally became less chaotic.
The team is like a snake, crooked and twisted.
Xiaojiu took out a handful of candies from his little pocket.
Xiao Wen and Xiao Wu had been trained by Ye Buwei, so they naturally understood the meaning of lining up.
"Align everything front and back, left and right! Line up in a straight line! The team that lines up straight horizontally and vertically will be rewarded with candy after class!"
The big kids team figured it out pretty quickly.
Because the items need to be aligned horizontally and vertically, they also have to teach younger children how to do it.
Stimulated by the candies, in less than a quarter of an hour, the whole audience lined up in an orderly manner.
"Brain bag!"
The little dumpling shouted with a smile.
Next, it’s up to you!
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