Tan Xiuxiu ran over and whispered, "Boss, the person has left."
"Just leave if you want to." Song Yuehua didn't even raise her head.
"That's not what I meant," Qin Xiuxiu picked up the water scoop and rinsed the ground while talking, "We just got married and entered the bridal chamber last night, so we can be considered husband and wife. We came to Dongshan today, but they didn't even say that they would be blessed if they took a look. I was worried about whether we got married last night..."
Song Yuehua: "..." You may have understood it, but you’d better pretend not to understand.
Tan Xiuxiu shouted, called Tang over, and asked her in her ear.
Tang pushed the man away and scolded him, "What are you thinking about? Are we the kind of people like that?"
"It's just a wedding night disturbance, what's the big deal?"
"That won't do!" Tang said firmly, "We are two families renting a house. How can we just eavesdrop on others? What kind of people are we?"
When it comes to renting a house, Qin Xiuxiu asked, "Your family and Daniu's family, can we live comfortably together?"
Tang said, "Right now, Erniu and Daniu are sleeping in the thatched shed behind the house. We will build two more houses next to it in the next two days. Then it won't be so crowded."
By noon, Song Yuehua saw someone guarding her door from afar.
This is really Huang Damei.
"Thank you for guarding it, otherwise the house would have run away." Song Yuehua teased.
Huang Damei didn't understand and just said, "Boss, it's noon."
Song Yuehua, "..."
Helpless, Song Yuehua went directly to the school. Master Yi had just finished his lecture. After the three students from Class A left, Song Yuehua asked about what happened in the morning.
After hearing that it was an age issue, Song Yuehua asked, "Is there any problem with intelligence?"
"no problem."
"Then take it."
After agreeing with Master Yi, Madam Xia called in Huang Damei and her son, Yuan Tieniu.
The child is only three years old and looks confused.
After learning that she needed to buy pens and ink, Huang Damei looked a little embarrassed, "Boss, you didn't tell me..."
Song Yuehua thought about it and it seemed that she really didn't say it at that time, so she could only say, "If you don't want to buy it, then just listen to the class for the time being."
"How can we learn well without textbooks?" said Huang Damei.
Song Yuehua found it funny, "You're not going to let me give it to you for free, are you?"
Huang Damei lowered her head and said nothing.
"Listen carefully. People from our village have to work to pay tuition fees when they study here. Liu Youfu is my long-term worker, so I can exempt him from paying tuition fees. You should be content. Master Yi rejected your son because he was young, so I made an exception for him to enter this school. Now you want me to send you books and writing brushes. Do you think it is reasonable?"
Song Yuehua said patiently, "I am just Liu Youfu's boss, not his mother, and I don't owe him anything. Do you understand?"
Huang Damei raised her head, a trace of guilt flashed across her face as she said, "Boss, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask if I could buy on credit first..."
"No credit. If there are any problems, you can solve them yourself."
After Song Yuehua finished speaking, she stood up and hurried home.
She smelled of pig shit and all she wanted now was to take a good wash.
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