Chapter 87

The two share it, and it's fine for her to bear the danger alone.

Besides, she wouldn't be in danger either.

If she was in danger, she could just hide in the supermarket, and no one could find her.

Zhou Yi's cheeks and ears were all red, he was embarrassed.

What kind of wise person is he, he just wants to be nice to his daughter-in-law!
"Daughter-in-law, it's great to marry you."

Being able to marry her was really the luckiest thing in his life.

"Brother Yi is also very good." After Song Xi finished speaking, he embarrassedly buried his cheeks in Zhou Yi's neck.

Mainly because she had never said such nice things to a man.

Even acting like a spoiled child was something she had never done before, so she really felt embarrassed.

But Zhou Yi is really good, otherwise she won't be tempted, let alone accept him.

Zhou Yi wrapped his arms around the charming little daughter-in-law in his arms, not to mention his inner satisfaction.

He will do his best to keep his daughter-in-law so simple and happy, and leave other things to him.

That afternoon, Zhou Xiaoshu and Zhou Xiaohua took the money from the snails and mussels from Song Xi.

When he was about to turn around and leave, Song Xi stopped him.

Zhou Xiaoshu looked at Song Xi in confusion, "Auntie, do you have anything else to do?"

"Xiaoshu, do you know that lesbian in the village named Xu Yunying?" Song Xi asked curiously.

"Aunt Yunying is also very nice. She even knitted straw sandals for us before, but I didn't expect that Zhou Dazhu would go so far as to hurt such a good aunt."

Mentioning Xu Yunying and Zhou Dazhu, a trace of anger rose in Zhou Xiaoshu's eyes.

Even a pair of small hands clenched into fists.

He wanted to help Aunt Yunying, but he was still young and couldn't help her.

He can only give her some wild vegetables, because this is what he can do.

Song Xi heard from Zhou Xiaoshu's statement that Xu Yunying was a good person, and he had an idea in his heart.

Since he is a good person, he can help him. Only when there are many good people in the village can he develop stably and harmoniously.

"Xiaoshu, Xiaohua, wait for me."

After Song Xi exhorted, he went to the vegetable garden to uproot twenty vines, winter cold vegetables, and red amaranth, and hand them over to Zhou Xiaoshu.

"Xiaoshu, please help my aunt give these vegetables to Xu Yunying, let her plant them well, and water them occasionally, so that their mother and son will have vegetables to eat."

"Okay, thank you auntie."

Zhou Xiaoshu was moved and bent slightly towards Song Xi.

Seeing this, Zhou Xiaohua hurriedly followed suit.

Looking at the two children without the support of their mother and without the education of their father, they did not look so sensible as Chang Wai.

Song Xi was very touched, they were all good children.

"Don't do this, send it to Xu Yunying, but don't say it was sent by me, just say you found it outside, understand?"

"Got it, we'll keep it a secret from Auntie."

As if seeing hope, Zhou Xiaoshu's eyes lit up, and his whole person became brighter.

He waved to Song Xi, then took his sister and ran out to deliver food to Aunt Yun Ying.

When he grows up, he will repay all those who have helped them.

Especially the little aunt, who helps them the most, and he will be filial to the little aunt in the future.

Song Xi didn't know that she was quiet and there was another person who would end her life for her!
In the evening, Song Xi and Zhou Yi had dinner and were digesting in the yard when there was a knock on the courtyard door.

Zhou Yi went to open the door, and saw Qian Weimin standing outside the door with Aunt Zhuhua and Xiaotao, "Uncle Village Chief, Aunt Zhuhua, why are you here?"

"Is Song Xi here? We're here to find Song Xi." Qian Weimin said with a smile.

Qian Weimin is a kind person in private, and does not oppress people with power.

But when something happened, it was selfless.

Hearing Qian Weimin's voice, Song Xi quickly threw away the weeds in her hands, went to the well to wash her hands, and came to Xiao Tao.

"Aunt Zhuhua, Uncle Village Chief, why are you here at this time? Have you had dinner yet?"

Song Xi said while beckoning them to rest under the osmanthus tree.

After setting them up, I went and poured three glasses of water for them to drink.

"After dinner, Xiaoxi, don't be too busy. Sit down. Uncle Qian came to you today. Actually, he has something to ask for. Please sit down and let's talk about it."

Qian Weimin looked at the polite and sensible Song Xi lovingly, but his face was a little embarrassed.

Because he came to Song Xi today, it really bothered them.

"Uncle Qian, you said, if I can do something, I will never refuse." Song Xi said seriously.

Qian Weimin took a sip of water and moistened his throat, and then he said embarrassedly, "That's it, our Ping'an Village is really too far from the commune, and it's even farther from the commune's primary school."

"The children in the village can't read. Another is because everyone has no money to study, so the children are playing at home."

"Children cut hogweed and cow grass, while older children do laundry, cook and take care of their younger siblings at home."

"Seeing that these children grow up to be illiterate and illiterate, Uncle Qian's heart hurts."

"So I want to ask Xiaoxi, are you willing to teach the children in the village to learn knowledge?"

"The salary can't be given to you, but the village can give you work points, five work points a day, all the time is arranged by Xiaoxi, how about it?"

After Qian Weimin finished speaking, he looked at Song Xi anxiously.

As a past person, he naturally knows how difficult it is to bring children.

He still entrusted the children of the whole village to Song Xi, which was indeed difficult for some strong men.

But as the head of a village, he couldn't bear to watch the children become illiterate!
I also hope that the children in the village can have a bright future.

Xiao Tao also looked at Song Xi eagerly. If Song Xi was willing to pay everyone, would she be able to see Sister Xiao Xi every day?
She likes to play with sister Xiaoxi very much, but her family does not let her come to see sister Xiaoxi, saying that it will delay sister Xiaoxi.

Song Xi's eyes lit up when he heard Qian Weimin's words.

And a trace of admiration rose in his heart.

I didn't expect Qian Weimin's ideological consciousness to be so high.

She glanced at Zhou Yi, and then looked at Qian Weimin.

"Uncle Qian, wait for me, I'll go back to the house to get something, and I'll be right back."

Song Xi got up and went back to the room, took pencils and scratch paper, and went back to the osmanthus tree, "Uncle Qian, as a member of Ping'an Village, I am naturally willing to do what I can for Ping'an Village, and I am willing to share what I have learned. Cultural knowledge is passed on.”

"It's just that I haven't found a place for teaching in Ping'an Village. If Uncle Qian wants to, just take advantage of the time when everyone is splitting up to build houses, and choose a few people to build a house suitable for teaching and living."

(End of this chapter)

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