As for the literacy booklet, he wasn't in a hurry; whether it succeeded or not was not up to him. It was something he, as a teacher, wanted to leave behind for this era.
"Master, it's time to go home," Li Li reminded him from outside the study.
"Okay, let's go."
Jiang Shuyun carried the booklet, Li Li carried the book box, and Wei Dong locked the door. The three of them left together.
"Li Li, you're eighteen this year. What about Wei Dong? He's only a teenager?"
“Sir, Li-ge is two years older than me. I am sixteen years old this year.”
Jiang Shuyun glanced at the two boys; they'd both grown into young men.
"Wei Dong is still young, Li Li, has your mother found you a wife yet?"
"Sir, I'm not in a hurry. Let's talk about it in a few years."
Li Lizhen didn't have that idea; he felt he couldn't support a family yet.
"That's fine. Being older means you have a deeper understanding of things. Sure, when you're of age and have found a suitable partner, I'll have your mother and wife tell them to give you a big red envelope."
Jiang Shuyun thought about it and realized how fast time had passed; they had been here for four years.
When Chuyue first arrived, she couldn't even crawl, but now she runs very steadily and speaks fluently.
Especially An, who actually got pregnant and had a baby early.
He can still recall how she complained at the elevator entrance, saying things like getting married was amazing, getting pregnant was amazing... Now, he thinks Mu Yi'an is amazing.
Once seated in the carriage, Jiang Shuyun stopped thinking about anything else. She was going home, and she was going to see Yi'an and the children.
This time of day is his favorite time—coming home.
"Dad, you're back! I missed you so much!"
As soon as Jiang Shuyun entered the hanging flower gate, Chuyue's clear voice rang out. Chuyue rushed over like a little cannonball, scooped up her little daughter, and went off to find her wife with a happy expression.
"Yi'an, I'm back."
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