Six years later.
The Song family in Taoyuan Village.
While Song Yuehua was brushing her teeth, there was a knock on the gate.
“Who is it?”
Song Yuehua quickly rinsed her mouth and went to open the door. The person who came was Xie Yu.
"Sister Song, you haven't had breakfast yet."
Xiaoyu came in with a large bowl in her hand. "My aunt made a lot of wontons this morning and asked me to bring some to you."
"Please thank Uncle Daniu and Aunt Zhang for me." Song Yuehua took it with a smile, "Has Zhang Rushan gone to the county?"
Xiaoyu said, "I went there this morning on Zhang Dandan's donkey cart. He told me that there was a case to be heard in court today."
Since they got married, Zhang Rushan no longer rented a house in the county, but rode Zhang Dandan's donkey cart to go out early and come back late every day.
Occasionally when he had some free time, he would go to the school to teach students.
Xie Yu skillfully went to the kitchen to light the fire and boil water.
Seeing her like this, Song Yuehua felt a little embarrassed, "Your parents and husband's family don't want you to work, but you do all the work here."
Xie Yu laughed and said, "You're asking me to do work just to boil some water. That's too delicate."
The two of them cooked wontons and ate together at a small table in the kitchen.
Song Yuehua looked at Xie Yu pouring a lot of vinegar and asked, "When did you start liking sour food?"
Xie Yu blushed and just brushed it off.
I heard children talking outside. It sounded like they were students coming to school.
"There are more and more people in Class Ding now. If Bai Shu leaves, Lan Yu may not be able to handle it alone." Song Yuehua said worriedly.
Xie Yu also said, "The students in Class D and Class C both like Bai Shu very much, but I don't know if Manager Hua is willing to do it."
Two years ago, Bai Shu and Lan Yu both passed the examination for status as tongsheng (traditional Chinese scholar), and both stayed in the school to teach.
Not long after, Bai Shu went to the Hua family to propose marriage.
They got married in the first month of this year.
But I heard from Liu Xue that the Hua family didn't want Bai Shu to continue staying in the school as a teacher...
"Manager Hua has only one daughter, Bao'er, so he naturally hopes that Bai Shu can support the family business," Song Yuehua said as she collected the bowls after finishing her meal, "but it depends on Bai Shu's own wishes."
After hearing this, Xie Yu smiled and said, "Sister Song, don't underestimate Bao'er. I think she may be able to support the family business."
"That's true." Song Yuehua said.
After breakfast, the two went out together. When they turned around, they saw Bai Shu and Lan Yu, who had just arrived at the school gate.
The students shouted respectfully to the two outside the door, "Master Bai, Master Lan."
When the two saw Song Yuehua and Xie Yu, they waved at them from a distance.
Song Yuehua also waved her hand, and then said to Xie Yu, "I'm going to the compound first, and then I'll take a ride to the county later. I may not be back in the next two days. The door key is with you."
"Dabao and Xiaobao haven't been back for a long time," Xie Yu complained, "Sister Song, you weren't as busy as they were when you opened the chess club."
Song Yuehua could only explain for Xiao Bao and Da Bao, "Xiao Bao is the apprentice of a national champion. People from all over the world come here every day just to play a game with her. Da Bao's martial arts hall is different from the chess hall. Now there are only two martial artists in the martial arts hall, him and Pei Feng, so he has to do it himself."
"But I can't just not go home." Xie Yu became excited as he spoke.
Song Yuehua felt that Xiaoyu had been quite emotional recently, so she patted her on the back and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask them to come back in the next two days."
Xie Yu then sniffed and went to class.
Xiaoyu has become more and more childish recently.
On the way to the compound, a three-year-old child, Xiao Hei and Xiao Hua, ran towards Song Yuehua, "Auntie!"
"Brother Qing."
Song Yuehua reached out her hands to the baby and turned around with the child in her arms.
"Aunt," Huo Qingyun hugged Song Yuehua's neck and complained, "Dad made Mom angry again last night."
Song Yuehua hummed and said, "Then what?"
Huo Qingyun chuckled and said, "Mother beat father so hard that his hands were sore."
"It's really not easy for your mother." Song Yuehua said, and Huo Qingyun nodded in agreement.
Song Yuehua suddenly felt something was wrong and patted Huo Qingyun's butt, "Why haven't you gone to morning class yet?"
"Oh, I don't like classes," Huo Qingyun said, jumping out of his arms. "Now I can hit the bull's eye with 10 arrows in a row. I'm much better than my mother."
"That won't work either. Let's go to school quickly." Song Yuehua said.
He was skilled in archery, but no one could learn it from him. However, the son of Liu Xue and Huo Minggui had some potential.
Huo Qingyun had been interested in archery since he was a child. He would not go home all day and would stay in the East Mountain to practice archery secretly.
Learning archery is not a bad thing. It was only thanks to Song Yuehua's intercession that Liu Xue and his wife agreed to let Huo Qingyun take part of the time every day to practice archery.
Huo Qingyun looked at her pitifully, and seeing that Song Yuehua had no intention of softening her heart, he could only go to the school humming.
"Wait until next year. Next year I will go to Uncle Qingzhou's martial arts school. I want to be a hero..."
Song Yuehua, "..."
How can such a young child have such big dreams?
As soon as they arrived at the gate of the compound, Liu Xue ran out, "Master, have you seen Qing Ge'er?"
"I asked him to go to school." Song Yuehua said.
Liu Xue finally breathed a sigh of relief. "This child has been really hard to take care of since he learned to walk and talk. Apart from listening to his master and his uncle, he doesn't listen to a word I or his father say."
"well……"
Song Yuehua didn't know what to say and could only offer a few words of comfort symbolically.
Xu Daya stuck his head out of the kitchen and asked, "Boss, have you had breakfast?"
"I've eaten at home." Song Yuehua said.
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